Honorable Hubby Behind Me novel Chapter 921

Since he had roughly guessed that Han Yan might carry out the plan, Samuel naturally would not go upstairs to give Han Feng a chance to slander him. After taking the storage card, Samuel drove away.

During this period, Han Yan called again and asked him when he would arrive. Samuel used something as an excuse to brush things off, which made Han Yan so angry that she was about to explode.

"This good-for-nothing has actually left!" Han Yan smashed her mobile phone into pieces. Her plan could be said to be perfect. She had even prepared to call her father to inform him of this news. However, she did not expect that everything would actually come to nothing.

"Miss, if you don't save the Young Master now, it will b e too late," Di Yang reminded Han Yan.

Han Yan's face darkened. Han Feng was now coveting the position of the head of the Hannigan family. In terms of competitiveness, she was insignificant compared to him. Most of the clan members would never place their hopes on her.

Therefore, for the current Han Yan, the only way to become the family master was for Han Feng to die.

Since she had already come this far, there was no way she would let Han Feng live.

"I won't save him. He must die. If he doesn't die, how can I become the family master?" Han Van said coldly.

Di Yang and Han Van were now grasshoppers on the same rope. Although he did not agree with Han Van's approach, he did not dare to save Han Feng himself without Han Van's order.

"Miss, what are you going to do next?" Di Yang asked.

"If you want to punish someone, there is no need to worry. Even if he doesn't appear, I can still pin the blame on him. Do you really think that it's enough as long as he doesn't appear? Will Dad still believe an outsider's words?" Han Van said.

"In the recent weather, the Young Master's body will emit a foul smell in three days at most. At that time, it will definitely be noticed by others. Miss, you must think of a way in three days." Di Yang reminded her that things had come to this point. He could only hope that Han Yan could be cured.

"Three days is enough. Don't be afraid. I won't let you die," Han Yan said.

In an old residential quarter, a house on the top floor o f a building, Han Feng glared unwillingly with his eyes wide open. His chest was red, and there was no sign of movement. When he dreamed of inheriting the family head's beauty, he never dreamed that he would die or die in the hands of his sister because of this idea!