Noble Husband At the Door

Chapter 296



Chapter 296

After hearing Samuel's words, Han Jun laughed out loud as if he had heard an international joke.

"When did this good-for-nothing learn to put on airs? How dare he threaten me like this?"

"Samuel, do you think I'm scared? Why don't you fucking look at yourself? How can you scare me?"

Han Jun said.

Samuel looked at Hangong Qianqiu. There was no family emotion in his eyes. His pupils were like

bottomless pools that could swallow people at any time.

Hangong Qianqiu's heart was trembling. She had never thought Samuel, who had always been a good-

for-nothing in her heart, could do such a vicious thing.

"Samuel, if you have the guts, just kill me. I'd like to see if you have the guts to do so," Hangong

Qianqiu said.

Although only one of them could leave Samuel, what h e wanted was the death of Hangong Qianqiu.

Only when Hangong Qianqiu was dead, could the real threat be relieved. And he had never taken Han

Jun seriously.

More importantly, Han Jun had to return to Cloud Dragon Prison to continue his prison. He could not

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"Don't you feel sorry for Han Jun? Let's see how long you can hold on." Samuel said and walked

toward Han Jun.

Han Jun immediately panicked and burrowed into Hangong Qianqiu's arms. He said to Samuel, "Trash,

what the fuck you want to do? Don't come close to me."

When Samuel approached Han Jun, Hangong Qianqiu held him tightly in her arms and scolded him,"

Samuel, I advise you to leave yourself a way out. Otherwise, I will kill you even if I have to sacrifice

everything I have."

Samuel sneered and said, "Hangong Qianqiu, don't you understand your situation yet?"

Samuel took Han Jun's arm and dragged him nearly three meters away. Then, he stopped and

punched at Han Jun's other arm.

Han Jun cried out in pain as everyone expected. For a weak man like him, even a scratch on his finger

could make a few teardrops. How could he bear such a kind of hurt?

Samuel said to Hangong Qianqiu, "Right now, his hands haven't been disabled, but soon he'll be

crippled."

Hangong Qianqiu was so angry that her whole body trembled. She felt sorry for Han Jun, and she was

so angry at Samuel that she wanted to cut him into pieces.

Seeing that Nangong Qianqiu was indifferent, Samuel stepped on Han Jun's right leg with all his

strength.

Han Jun was in so much pain that he rolled and rolled on the ground. He was no longer so high and

mighty a s Samuel. He began to beg for mercy. "Han Jun, I am trash. I am trash. Please let me go.

Please let me go." 1

"The first leg." Samuel said to Nangong Qianqiu indifferently.

Nangong Qianqiu's eyelids jumped. At this moment, she really saw Samuel's vicious means.

"The second leg." Samuel attacked Han Jun's other leg again. In less than a minute, Han Jun was

destined to spend the rest of his life in the wheelchair.

"Ah..."

The pig-like scream echoed in the villa for a long time.

Lydia felt her whole body go limp and scared out of her wits.

Samuel, is this the kind of person he is? He's so scary when he's ruthless.

Lydia wanted nothing more than to kneel before

Samuel in order to forgive her for going too far in the past.

"Nangong Qianqiu, he can only be a wheelchair for the rest of his life. Don't you have the heart to

watch him eat with someone else? Isn't he your favorite

grandson?" Samuel said coldly.

Nangong Qianqiu's face was full of pain. She really couldn't bear to see Han Jun being tortured again.

This was the treasure she had held in her hand since h e was a child. Even if she put him in her mouth,

she was afraid of melting him.


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