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Chapter 536 He's got no brains, only lustful tendencies.



Chapter 536 He's got no brains, only lustful tendencies.

Outside the factory, Jiang Bei and the others stood guard expressionlessly, listening to the screams coming from inside. Their faces remained unchanged, as if they had long been used to it.

Having followed Han Xi for many years, they knew that this man was extremely protective of his own people, and anyone who dared to touch those he cared about would often suffer a fate worse than death.

The torture lasted for more than half an hour, until Song Yuchen's screams gradually weakened and turned into unconscious groans, at which point Han Xi stopped.

He slowly stood up, his hands covered in thick blood, with a few drops even splashed in the corners of his eyes, giving him a menacing aura.

He walked out of the factory carrying the still-dripping military knife and casually tossed it to Jiang Bei.

"Take care of it."

Han Xi's voice was as cold as ice, "Don't let him die yet. Find a time to throw him into the mining area and let Jiang Dong 'take good care' of him."

Jiang Bei caught the knife and nodded; he naturally understood what "take good care of" meant.

As his younger brother, no one knew better than Jiang Bei how ruthless Jiang Dong was. Asking him to take care of Song Yuchen was tantamount to making Song Yuchen wish he were dead.

After dealing with Song Yuchen, Han Xi did not go straight back to the hospital, but went to a hotel instead.

He went into the bathroom, turned on the shower, and let the cold water wash away the smell of blood from his body.

The water flowed down his hair, washing away the bloodstains on his face, but it couldn't wash away the weariness and gloom in his eyes.

He washed for a long time until he could no longer smell any blood on his body, then turned off the shower and changed into clean clothes.

Looking at himself in the mirror, now back to his usual self, Han Xi took a deep breath and tried to suppress his violent emotions.

He couldn't go to see Fang Li with these emotions in mind; he couldn't let her worry.

After packing everything up, Han Xi took the food he had packed from the Tang Palace to the hospital.

In the ward, Fang Li was able to sit up in bed. She leaned against the headboard and chatted casually with her mother, Fang Yun.

Seeing Han Xi enter, Fang Yun immediately stood up and said, "I'll go check on your grandfather. You two talk."

After saying that, he closed the door and left the ward.

Han Xi walked to the bedside, placed the food on the bedside table, and opened the lunchbox, which contained several light side dishes that Fang Li liked to eat.

Are you hungry? I'll feed you.

Fang Li nodded, looking at his gentle profile, a warm feeling welled up in her heart.

The two ate quietly for a while. After waking up, more than half a day had passed. Fang Li finally couldn't help but ask Song Yuchen, "Song Yuchen... how is he?"

Han Xi scooped up a spoonful of porridge, blew on it, and held it to Fang Li's lips, saying calmly, "He received his due punishment and will never appear in front of us again. As for the Sheng family, they have already been acquired by the X Group."

He didn't go into details, afraid of scaring Fang Li.

To everyone's surprise, Fang Li listened to these things without any expression on her face, as if she had only heard something insignificant.

For the Sheng family and Song Yuchen, who committed many unjust acts, their current predicament is entirely deserved.

After dinner, Han Xi leaned against the bed and carefully hugged Fang Li.

Fang Li leaned on his shoulder, feeling his familiar scent, and felt much more at ease.

"Han Xi".

"Ah."

"You said, our child..."

Fang Li gently placed her hand on her lower abdomen and asked softly, "Will it be a girl or a boy?"

Han Xi looked down at her lower abdomen, a hint of tenderness flashing in his eyes: "I don't know, but I hope it's a boy."

"Why?" Fang Li asked curiously.

"This way, our family will have one more person who can protect you."

Han Xi also raised his hand and placed it on her lower abdomen, his tone serious, "He did a very good job this time, not only protecting himself but also protecting his mother."

Fang Li couldn't help but laugh and shook her head: "You talk like it's the truth. What does he know in just two months?"

“I think he could sense it.”

Fang Li smiled, then said, "But I hope it's a girl."

Han Xi raised an eyebrow, looked at her, and waited for her explanation.

"Because I hope that in the future there will be one more person who can bring you warmth."

Fang Li looked at Han Xi with eyes full of love, "My daughter and I will love you together and make up for all the warmth you lacked before."

Han Xi felt as if something had gently bumped into his heart, leaving a warm feeling.

He lowered his head and placed a gentle kiss on Fang Li's forehead. "Okay, I'll listen to whatever you say, A Li. I like both boys and girls."

They smiled at each other, their eyes filled with deep, unyielding love.

After a while, Fang Li brought up the topic of naming the child again: "I'm terrible at naming things, you have eight months to complete this arduous task."

Han Xi smiled and said, "Let's leave this matter to our two elders. It would be best if Grandpa and Grandfather, as the grandparents, could bestow a name upon their great-grandson."

Fang Li's eyes lit up, and she nodded: "That's right."

The turmoil in Haicheng is gradually subsiding, but a storm is brewing in the capital.

Although the Shengshi Group is gone, the Han Group still exists.

When Han Shuo learned that Han Xi had not only ruined his plans but also easily seized the private army that Han Shuo had cultivated for many years, he was so angry that he smashed the antique vase in his study to pieces on the spot.

"Han Xi!"

Han Shuo trembled with rage, his face turning ashen. "That kid is ruthless! How dare he treat me like this!"

He sat behind his desk, his eyes sinister, his fingers clenched into fists so tightly that his knuckles turned white.

Han Yi sat on the sofa opposite him, his expression calm.

“I told you long ago, our nephew is no pushover. They swallowed up my private property in Singapore without firing a shot, so how could they tolerate you continuing to grow in power in Mamba?”

"Otherwise what! Don't you know what Mamba is? If I hadn't cultivated my own power, it would have been completely divided up by the warlords and natives there long ago!"

“You can cultivate your own power, but you shouldn’t bypass the Han family.”

Han Shuo's eyes flickered slightly.

Han Yi said, "Don't you know what kind of person our nephew is? He'll tolerate anything as long as it doesn't threaten his rights, but once you have any disloyal thoughts, he won't care whether you're a member of the Han family or an elder."

Both men had solemn expressions, filled with anger and resentment.

After a long silence, Han Shuo suddenly spoke up, "Has your second brother been contacting you lately?"

"how do you know?"

Han Shuo: "Is he still trying to figure out how to handle Shi Yu's situation?"

Han Yi sighed, then sneered: "Our second brother has never grown a brain in his entire life, only a heart full of desire. Han Shiyu is so ruthless at such a young age. He is really not like him at all."

Han Shuo listened, then suddenly fell silent, his eyes dark and unreadable.

After a moment, he slowly said, "Third brother, do you want to vent your anger and take the Han family back from Xiu Jin?"


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