Eldest Brother Han also advised, “Old Third, it’s okay, it’s all a misunderstanding. Let’s sit down and talk it out.”
Han Qingsong, however, retained his cold expression and said nothing. His left hand made a feint while his right hand grabbed Han Qinghua’s neck, dragging him out from behind Old Lady Han.
Mrs. Han was anxious, “Old Third, let go!”
Eldest Brother Han also stood up anxiously to dissuade the fight, “Third Brother, this really is nothing more than a misunderstanding. Our sister-in-law just got a bit nervous.”
Han Qingsong said in a low voice, “Everyone sit down.”
He had been in the army for many years, slaughtered his fair share of enemies and witnessed enough bloodshed. Once he beca serious, the coldness that emanated from his body made others shiver and refrained them from approaching.
He walked out, pinching Han Qinghua’s neck. Although Han Qinghua was not short, he flailed like a helpless child in his hands.
Old Lady Han started crying again, “What kind of blasphemy is this?” She was like a tiger that had its teeth pulled out now that her son was seemingly rebelling against her. She was so anxious that she kept slapping Old Man Han who was dozing next to her, “You’re still sleeping? Sleeping?? Old Four is going to be beaten to death!”
Old Man Han humd, “What’s wrong?”
Eldest Brother Han hurriedly asked Second Brother Han to see what was going on together.
But Second Sister-in-law Han didn’t allow him to go, “Can you win the Old Three? If he wants to kill, are you going to die for that person?”
Eldest Brother Han had to go by himself, but he didn’t know where Han Qingsong was taking Han Qinghua. Anxiously, he checked out both lanes that branched from their house.
Han Qingsong had dragged Han Qinghua to the West River, where they had talked before, and threw the younger one against a tree. With a slam, Han Qinghua hit the tree trunk and toppled on the ground, screaming in pain.
Han Qingsong said coldly, “Get up!”
Han Qinghua knew that he was no match for Han Qingsong and he would only be beaten if he fought. He simply did not fight, but cried, “Third Brother, what are you doing? Am I not your biological brother? Why are you treating like this? I didn’t do anything, so why are you hitting ?”
Han Qingsong looked down at him coldly, “You knew that Lin Lan doesn’t trust you, but you still tried to approach her when I’m not at ho.”
Every ti Han Qinghua went ho, Lin Lan would at most invite him into the main room or let Han Qingsong deal with him but never invite him into the inner room. Moreover, she always remained polite with Han Qinghua while keeping him at a distance. With such a relationship, who gave him the confidence to enter and leave Lin Lan’s room at will?
If he hadn’t entered Lin Lan’s room, she wouldn’t be so angry.
According to his brother’s comnts, at most, he would have been in the yard to pass the items and make polite small talk.
If so, then why was there a need to use the awl?
“I really just went to deliver so wedding gifts, but I never knew that she could be so sinister behind her usual cheerful smile!” Han Qinghua cried and began to tell half-truths about what happened at that ti, which was almost the sa as what Eldest Brother Han knew.
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