This time, Han Yanyan's understanding of the mission goal was not cleared in his mind, so he was very resistant to have close contact with him. She hadn't planned on seduction or anything from the beginning. And in this Mu Qiang's world, she increasingly realizes that lure by color is really a means of the weak. Even if the strong are willing to "take the bait", they will look down at you with the feeling of keeping a pet.
What is the use of pets once in the face of major events, in the face of life and death
Tang Ke has grown into puberty, and is restless, and his possessiveness as a man is getting stronger day by day. In order to avoid the uncomfortable situation, Han Yanyan decided to manually pull the progress bar.
Today is a weekend. In the past, Tang Ke would go home on weekends. Since Xinya passed away, he mostly stayed in the manor on weekends.
A servant knocked on his door: "Miss, please go to the master's study later."
Tang Ke agreed, changed his clothes and went straight over. When I got to the study, I knocked on the door, only to find that the door was left open and no one responded. Tang Ke pushed the door and went in. There was no one in the room. He guessed that he might have come early.
He went straight to the sofa and sat down, waiting for Han Yanyan, but suddenly heard the voice of the Han family.
Tang Ke was slightly startled, looked around with his voice, and found that the door of the suite was also ajar.
The study is used for business affairs and reception. Tang Ke has been here several times, but the suite inside is very private, and Tang Ke has never entered. He hesitated a little, then stood up and decided to withdraw first to avoid it.
But he froze suddenly.
Because he heard Xinya's voice.
It is impossible for Tang Ke to admit his mother's voice wrong. But Xinya has passed away, how could her voice come from the suite in the Han family's study
Tang Ke pushed open the door of the suite, but found that there was no one inside. There are beds, bathrooms, and treatment cabins. He stood by the bed, staring at the wall with wide eyes.
A light screen was projected on the wall of the front bed, playing a video.
I didn't expect my brother-in-law to be irradiated by R-rays, so he must have suffered a lot. You should have called me long ago, Patriarch Han said.
So you want to go to Dongchen, right? The head of the Han family said that Dongchen is indeed the best, and all the children of the Han family go to Dongchen.
So, Xinya, Little White Rabbit... , Patriarch Han smiled, what did you give me in return
Xinya wanted to ask for help from Patriarch Han for Tang Ke's future, and Patriarch Han wanted to reciprocate. Xinya agreed.
When things came to an end, her self-esteem couldn't do it after all. She was afraid of shame, changed her mind, and wanted to give up.
Han Jun strengthened her.
On that big desk, a martial artist with an S-level mental power was stronger than an ordinary woman with only a B-level mental power.
The woman didn't cry, she looked broken and blank, hugging her legs. The first thing she said after she calmed down was... You promised me, please don't forget.
The man promised her a good future for her son.
Tang Ke's fingertips trembled.
The screen switching is divided into many sections, some are in the study, some are in this room, and there are other places. Time and time again, Han Jun became addicted to abusing Xinya. His torture of her continued to escalate. Of course, after the treatment in the treatment chamber, she was fine.
Tang Ke saw Han Jun sitting at the end of the bed smoking a cigarette waiting for her, the hatch was opened, and she climbed out, her skin was flawless, like a newborn.
Han Jun looked at her and smiled with satisfaction.
Xinya lowered her eyes, expressionless. But when the man stood up and walked towards her, she instinctively backed away, her face showing fear...
Tears finally rolled down his cheeks, Tang Ke's hands clenched tightly into fists, his teeth rattling with hatred.
The light screen suddenly closed and disappeared at this time. There was a sound outside the door. Tang Ke subconsciously hid behind the door. From the crack of the door, he saw the man who had strengthened his mother walk into the study.
Tang Ke's killing intent surged in an instant! His feet moved! But at this moment, Han Yanyan followed behind and walked into the study.
Tang Ke stopped abruptly.
"This time, let me go." She sat down at her father's desk.
Patriarch Han leaned back and looked at her: "She is your biological mother."
"She is an idiot who betrayed the family's interests for her own sake, and then went back on her word. She relied on us to win the seat of the head of the family, but she couldn't see how much she weighed, and she wanted to cross the river and demolish the bridge to get rid of us." Han Yanyan said indifferently, "And Since she can send someone to assassinate us, why can't I do something to her? I said earlier that the Yin family is mine, and since it is mine, I should go and harvest it myself. "
"Are you sure you can do it?"
"I've almost never gotten along with her, but it's just a genetic chain connection, why do you think I can't do it?" Han Yanyan sneered, "I'm the heir you cultivated, please treat yourself A little bit of confidence."
Patriarch Han said with satisfaction: "Okay, I'll leave it to you."
When the conversation changed, he asked, "Which of the few around you do you like?"
"I'm only eighteen, thank you."
"If I choose it early, I know what I'm doing, so I can cultivate it in a targeted manner," said the head of the Han family. "Among them, Gao Pei is my favorite."
Han Yanyan vetoed: "Gao Pei himself is very ambitious, and I'm afraid he can't be content with being the son-in-law of a female family head. Besides, the Gao family is also alert about the matter between our family and the Yin family. I don't think the Gao family's attitude is not right now. It's very warm. It's all Gao Pei himself, trying to imitate my mother's way and use our strength to kill him back to Gao's house."
Patriarch Han lit a cigarette and was silent for a while before asking, "Where's Tang Ke?"
"Yo." Han Yanyan said playfully, "I thought you wouldn't put him on my husband's candidate list."
The head of the Han family took a breath, spit it out, and said, "He has no family background. He was sponsored by us, raised by us, and has S mental strength. In theory... he is indeed the most suitable candidate."
Han Yanyan said lightly: "I thought you were too old and demented earlier. I turned a blind eye to the best candidates, but insisted on giving me a bunch of things that I didn't like or were not suitable for. It turned out that I was wrong, Your mind is still clear. The seat of the head of the family can be held for another ten or eight years."
"I can still sit for twenty years." The head of the Han family said, "You can erase your idea of usurping the throne from my mind as soon as possible."
He paused and said, "Tang Ke... don't play him badly."
Han Yanyan sneered: "What kind of qualifications do you have to teach me a lesson for playing Aunt Xinya badly?"
A trace of hostility flashed in the man's eyes: "She died in a traffic accident."
"Oh, really?" Han Yanyan leaned back on the chair and folded her arms around her chest, "The day after I told you Aunt Xinya was in love, that man disappeared from the world. Not long after, she disappeared. Died in an 'accident' while wearing the engagement ring that man bought for her?"
"And at that time, I chased Tang Ke back and felt that something was wrong, so I spent some money to buy some news from the police who handled it at the time." Han Yanyan said playfully, "Guess, what do I know?"
Patriarch Han looked at her coldly.
Behind the door, Tang Ke's whole body's blood was solidified.
What is Han Yanyan talking about? Mama she... Didn't she die in an accident? Does she...
Han Yanyan controlled herself not to look at the door.
Tang Ke's killing intent was too strong. Fortunately, as soon as she entered the room, she quietly opened the mental barrier to isolate her, otherwise it would be impossible for the Han family to not notice.
She went on to say what she should say: "I learned from the police that the taxi was damaged from the inside, which is why it exploded and fell into the sea."
"Who would do this? Aunt Xinya is the only one in the driverless taxi."
"But if you want to die, why make such a twist? Oh, I see, a traffic accident... It sounds like it's not as shameful as 'suicide'. It won't have such a bad influence on my son who has grown up. For you, the probability of angering you is probably relatively low, and it will not let you take anger on Tang Ke."
"I have considered all aspects, but I still want to die. Aunt Xinya is... I really don't want to live anymore."
"So sometimes I'm also curious, what did you do to her?"
"Han Yanyan..." Patriarch Han's voice contained a storm, "Your hand is too long."
"Even if you can still be the head of the family for 20 years, this position will be mine sooner or later. Important people and things must be in your own hands. Isn't this what you taught me since I was a child? If I can learn Well, the blue is better than the blue, and that is also your credit." Han Yanyan smiled.
Patriarch Han took a deep breath, spit it out, and flicked the soot. Looking at her, he said, "If you like Tang Ke, cultivate his loyalty."
"You agree?" Han Yanyan asked.
The head of the Han family defaults. He added: "I promised his mother to take care of him, you... don't break him."
Han Yanyan whispered: "You are worried, I didn't inherit any special hobbies from you. My personal preferences are sunny and healthy, and I have never planned to play a cute boy bad. As it looks now, I spent a lot of effort."
Patriarch Han snorted.
"But then again..." Han Yanyan supported her cheeks and said with a smile.
She is eighteen years old, and her smile is full of style and beauty.
With the most beautiful lips, she spit out the most vicious language of the boy behind the door—
"The mother is your little white rabbit, and the son is my little white rabbit. It's really interesting to think about it."
Tang Ke's mind exploded with a bang.
He didn't walk out until Han Patriarch and Han Yanyan left. He didn't go back to the room, he went straight back to his and Xinya's apartment.
Xinya passed away. He was often hurt here and rarely came back. There are housework robots in the house, and they clean the house as spotless as ever.
But the room was icy cold and not at all popular. When I returned home, the woman with a gentle smile on her face was long gone.
Tang Ke walked into the room like a ghost.
The house has not been moved since Xinya's death. Her bedroom, her studio are still preserved. Tang Ke tore off the white cloth covering the drawing board, her last work had not yet been completed.
On the canvas, gray and black form large blocks of color, and the center is as dark as a black hole, which is absorbed, unable to break free, and powerless.
Tang Ke walked into another room. There were not many things in the dark room, and there was a treatment cabin in the middle. Not long after they moved to the apartment, they had the treatment cabin.
She said he would use it later. But in fact, he used it very rarely. Most of the time, they go straight to the school's therapy room for body repair after training. At the manor, the West End also equips them with treatment cabins.
Tang Ke touched his hand and activated the control panel with his mental power. A faint light lit up in the dark room. Use records to call out, from the first day of unpacking.
The user is Lin Xinya.
The user is Lin Xinya.
The user is Lin Xinya.
The user is Lin Xinya.
The user is Lin Xinya.
The user is Lin Xinya.
The user is Lin Xinya.
The user is Lin Xinya.
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