Shen Weng met Han Jun in the bonneting room.
The current Han Jun had become a cripple. His hatred for Samuel had reached deep into his bones. He wished that he could personally kill Samuel and drink his flesh. Only then could he vent the hatred within his heart.
"How's our plan going?" Han Jun asked Shen Weng.
"The Hannigan family in the U.S. has already sent someone to Cloud City. However, what they will do is not something I can speculate," said Shen Weng. He was the one who called Han Van's father. His motive was simple, which was to set an opponent for Samuel. However, he did not know what exactly this opponent would do.
"Can't you think of a way to get them to kill Samuel?" Han Jun said through gritted teeth.
With Shen Weng's status, he was not qualified to control the Hannigan family the U.S.. The only thing h e could do was to draw the hatred to Samuel. 1
"Han Jun, is this how you speak to me?" Shen Weng asked coldly.
"I'm sorry, Grandpa Shen. I was too excited. I just can't wait to take revenge." Han Jun lowered his head and apologized, but there was no regret in his eyes.
"We won't be able to avenge him in a short amount of time. You'll have to stay in jail for a few more years anyway. Don't worry, he'll definitely die. Since the Hannigan family of the U.S. has come, we can't let him off so easily," Shen Weng said with a sigh.
"During this period of time, I will think of a way to stir up a bigger conflict between them." Shen Weng continued.
"Grandpa Shen, if it weren't for Samuel, Grandmother wouldn't have died. We can't let him off easily. We must avenge Grandmother." Han Jun brought this up o n purpose. He knew that only Grandmother could cause Shen Weng to hate Samuel.
Shen Weng took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and said, "Don't worry. Not only will he die, but I will also let him die miserably. I will also let him watch his beloved die!"
In the Hannigan family's compound, Gina sat in the seat that used to belong to Nangong Qianqiu. In the past, Gina did not understand why Nangong Qianqiu was sitting here. Therefore, ever since Nangong Qianqiu died, she often observed the Hannigan family's compound with Nangong Qianqiu's vision. But now, she still did not understand why Nangong Qianqiu liked this seat so much.
"Uncle Yan, why does Mom like sitting here?" Gina asked.
Yan Jun stood not far from Gina. This was how he used to protect Nangong Qianqiu.
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