Chapter 0073 Risky Plan
Han Wenshan took a deep breath, took out a very new mobile phone from the drawer of the desk, and dialed a number.
"Knife Golden Phoenix?"
"If you want me to agree to your marriage, come to Nanshan Villa right now."
"Junhao is almost dying..."
Dao Jinfeng was very cunning. She did not agree to come to Nanshan Villa at first, but Han Wenshan refused to agree on the grounds that Han Junhao could not go out. After thinking it over again and again, she finally agreed under the temptation of the Han family's property.
Putting down the phone, Han Wenshan nodded to me.
We came to Han Junhao's bedroom. This rich second-generation who loved rock music looked haggard, with deeply sunken eye sockets and a dark .
I took a quick look with my divine eye and saw that the black snake wrapped around his neck was getting tighter and tighter.
He was completely drowsy, but still tightly holding onto the gaudy women's dress, muttering Dao Jinfeng's name.
Han Wenshan frowned at his son, feeling both distressed and angry. He pulled the quilt over him and let out a long sigh.
"Once the arrow is shot, there is no turning back. Whether you can survive this disaster depends on your luck!"
after an hour.
Dao Jinfeng, dressed in formal attire, walked into the Han family villa.
Her long hair was tied behind her head, the black miniskirt was changed into a long skirt, and the smoky makeup became ordinary makeup. At first glance, she looked a lot more dignified, but the worldly air in her every move could not be concealed.
Moreover, without the cover of heavy makeup, the traces of time left on the face are more obvious.
Dao Jinfeng opened her shrewd eyes and looked at the low-key, luxurious and tasteful Chinese-style villa with some excitement.
"Ma'am, please go upstairs."
The driver, Lao Zhou, made a gesture of invitation to Dao Jinfeng.
Dao Jinfeng couldn't help but straighten her back, with a smug smile on her face, acting like a young lady, and followed Lao Zhou upstairs to the second floor and arrived at Han Junhao's door.
"Boss Han, the people are here."
Lao Zhou knocked on the door politely.
"Come in." Han Wenshan responded from inside.
Old Zhou pushed open the door, and Dao Jinfeng walked into the room wearing high heels, twisting her waist and holding her head high.
Han Wenshan sat beside Han Junhao's bed with a gloomy face.
"Boss Han." Dao Jinfeng walked over slowly with a smile on her face, "Oh, no, maybe I should call you Grandpa now."
"Father-in-law, please accept my daughter-in-law's greeting." After saying that, she bent down and saluted Han Wenshan.
Han Wenshan took a deep breath and suppressed the contempt and anger in his heart.
"I agree to your marriage. Can you let him go now?"
"Of course, of course." Dao Jinfeng smiled and ignored Han Wenshan's angry eyes. She twisted her waist and sat on the edge of the bed. She reached out and lovingly stroked Han Junhao's gloomy face.
"He is my future husband. How can I bear to let him suffer all the time?" As she spoke, her hand moved towards Han Junhao's chest.
Han Wenshan's brows twitched wildly, and he could hardly suppress his anger. Veins popped out of his clenched fists.
Dao Jinfeng rubbed Han Junhao's chest with her hand, and Han Junhao seemed to sense something and actually opened his eyes.
"Sister Feng?" Han Junhao saw Dao Jinfeng in a daze. After a moment of shock, he sat up excitedly and hugged Dao Jinfeng.
"Sister Feng, it really is you! I missed you so much!"
"You useless thing!" Han Wenzhan could no longer control himself and slapped his son hard on the face.
Han Junhao's face suddenly turned red, and five finger marks were clearly visible on it.
"Father-in-law, what are you doing? He is my husband, how can you beat him just like that?" Dao Jinfeng was immediately displeased and touched Han Junhao's red and swollen face with heartache.
Han Junhao looked at his father angrily, protecting Dao Jinfeng behind him, and shouted loudly: "She is the woman I love most in my life, I will marry her!"
"Don't worry, father-in-law has already agreed to our marriage." Dao Jinfeng comforted.
"Really?" Han Junhao was stunned, then laughed in surprise, "That's great, Sister Feng, we can finally be together!"
Looking at his son who couldn't tell right from wrong, Han Wenshan was so angry that he trembled all over.
"Old Zhou, why don't you do anything?"
Lao Zhou at the side rushed over and grabbed Dao Jinfeng's wrist. As a veteran, he used a grappling move to catch Dao Jinfeng with his backhand.
"What are you going to do? I'm going to fight you!" Han Junhao's eyes suddenly turned red. He tried his best to get up from the bed, but was slapped back by Han Wenshan.
"Bastard!" Han Wenshan tightly controlled his unconscious son.
"Mr. Han, do you want to play dirty? I tell you, if anything happens to me, your son will have no good life either." Dao Jinfeng raised her head, stared at Han Wenshan fiercely, and shouted viciously while gritting her teeth.
"Really? That's not necessarily the case?" I walked out of the bathroom slowly .
"You?" Dao Jinfeng was stunned for a moment. "So you two were in collusion! Haha, so what? Even if you knew the mandarin duck embroidery, you still couldn't solve it."
"The name 'Yuanyang Embroidery' is very good." I said slowly with a faint smile, looking at the sneering Dao Jinfeng.
"However, I still prefer its real name , Heart-Eating Gu."
As soon as the words "heart-eating insect" came out, Dao Jinfeng's face changed and she asked in astonishment, "How do you know? Who are you?"
"It doesn't matter who I am. I advise you to quit while you're ahead. Don't even think about provoking someone you can't afford, otherwise you'll die without knowing how." I still said calmly.
Dao Jinfeng's face was gloomy. She rolled her eyes, looked at the unconscious Han Junhao, and suddenly smiled again.
"Even so, what can you do to me? Whether it's the Mandarin Duck Embroidery or the Heart-Eating Gu, I'm the only one who can cure them! If you dare to do anything to me, I'm afraid this young master of the Han family won't be able to save his life."
She smiled fearlessly.
"It's just right. Let's go underground and become a pair of desperate mandarin ducks."
"You're doomed for sure, but I'm not sure if you can make it as a mandarin duck." I shook my head with regret, "I wonder if you'd still have the guts to say that if I pierce your heart with this silver needle."
As I said that, I took out the black cloth and opened it, revealing the counterfeit silver needle, and waved it at Dao Jinfeng.
"You dare!" Dao Jinfeng's face changed drastically. In her panic, she did not see clearly whether the silver needle was real or fake.
"Do you think I dare?" I sneered and slowly approached Dao Jinfeng. "Yesterday, I did an experiment with a small mouse. This little bug had a big appetite and was not full at all."
" Today is a good time to give it a good meal."
I held the black cloth in my hand and stabbed Dao Jinfeng's plump chest with the silver needle.
"Don't mess around. Believe it or not, I will kill the young master of the Han family right now!" Dao Jinfeng was terrified and twisted her body desperately. Seeing that the silver needle was about to touch her body, she suddenly opened her eyes wide.
"No, your silver needle is fake!"
