Noble Husband At the Door

Chapter 297

"Samuel, how can you treat your brother like this? How can you do this to me?" Nangong Qianqiu

roared.

"If you want to kill me, I won't resist. Do you want me t o extend my neck and let you cut it off?

Nangong Qianqiu, you're not the only one who has the final say i n this world. You don't have the right

to be a dictator," Samuel said flatly.

"Grandma, you are so old. I beg you to let me live. I beg you, I beg you to die." Han Jun knew that only

when Nangong Qianqiu was dead could he survive. When his life was in danger, how could he care

about Nangong Qianqiu's life?

Hearing this, Nangong Qianqiu could not believe that Han Jun wanted her to die!

"Han Jun, do you know what you're talking about? I'm your Grandmother," Nangong Qianqiu said.

"You are Grandmother, so you should keep me alive, shouldn't you? Don't you want to hurt your

grandson?" Han Jun said.

Nangong Qianqiu looked desperate. Her precious grandson, who said he would take care of her for a

lifetime since he was a child, actually let her die at this time.

After so many years of love, even if it was used on a dog, it was time to sacrifice its life to protect her.

But what about Han Jun? He would only let her die in a crisis.

"Nangong Qianqiu, if your grandson wants you dead, will you die?" Samuel asked.

Nangong Qianqiu gritted her teeth. "It shouldn't be like this. It shouldn't be like this."

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"Samuel, how did you leave the prison? Who is helping you?" After speaking, Nangong Qianqiu looked

at Yan Jun and continued with vicious eyes, "Yan Jun, didn't you say that you would not interfere in this

matter? Why did you rescue him from Cloud Dragon Prison?"

Yan Jun lightly smiled and said. "I did not save him. It's just that you have underestimated him all this

while."

"Ever since I received the call that you asked me to call back, I have guessed your plan. Nangong

Qianqiu, do you think that you are the only smart person in the world?" At this time, Samuel came to

Han Jun's side.

Han Jun was so frightened that he urinated. A pool of yellow water soaked the floor. He kowtowed to

Nangong Qianqiu and said, "Grandma, I beg you. You'd better die quickly. What's the point of living,

you old bastard?" "Did you hear that? He called you an old bastard. In his eyes, you are just an old

bastard," Samuel said with a sneer.

Nangong Qianqiu's face was as pale as death, and her pupils were dull. At this moment, she was really

desperate.

She had put in so much effort to save Han Jun. She had thought that this precious grandson of hers

would allow her to live happily for the rest of her life, but what about now? Han Jun only hoped that she

would die soon.

"Samuel, the Hannigan family will be destroyed once you hold it in your hands. Once I die, the

Hannigan family will be finished." Nangong Qianqiu made her final struggle. She hoped that she could

use the survival of the Hannigan family to threaten Samuel.

"Do you think I want to be the successor of the Hannigan family?" said Samuel coolly. "There's a place

where I, Samuel, will be the Hannigan family."

He destroyed Han Jun's left arm with a single punch.

Han Jun's eyes were blood-red. He yelled at Nangong Qianqiu, "Old woman, don't fucking try to hurt

me. Go t o hell, old woman. I'll burn two more sticks of incense for you. Go to hell. I beg you."

Nangong Qianqiu felt as if her heart was being cut by a knife. "Why? Why is the person she has always

valued so much behaving so stupidly at this moment?"

She had always thought that Samuel was a good-for-nothing, but now Samuel was so strong!

Could it be that the Taoist had made a mistake about the emperor and the traitor's appearance?

"Was it my fault? Was it my fault?" Nangong Qianqiu muttered to herself as she picked up the white

silk.

At this time, Gina walked to Nangong Qianqiu and said, "Mom, I'm here to see you off for the last time."

Nangong Qianqiu was shocked and asked Gina, "Did you know it would be like this?"

"Mom, I've advised you. You know very well what kind of person Han Jun is. How could he take on

important responsibilities? I don't have any objections to you asking Samuel to go to jail on Han Jun's

behalf. But why did you still want to kill him?" Gina said helplessly. She took the white silk cloth and

tossed it forward.

The white silk was hung in the living room. Gina had once killed Han Cheng with her own hands. For

her, it was not a big deal to see Nangong Qianqiu off again.

Nangong Qianqiu shook her head. Even at this moment, she still did not think Samuel was better than

Han Jun. Even if Han Jun wanted her to die, even if Han Jun's image was no longer as good as her

obedient grandson, the two of them still had a long way to go in terms of abilities.

"Samuel, the Hannigan family will be destroyed once I die. I want to watch the day when you become

as miserable as a dog below."