Chapter 215 The beggars on the street don’t have as much flesh as you



Han Dong frowned even more when he heard Han Liang's name. Han Liang was not his brother, he was a bastard.

But I heard some time ago that the family was wiped out and Han Liang disappeared. How come Han Liang appears again now?

I didn't want to meet him, but I was so curious. His whole family was killed, so how did Han Liang escape?

"Please ask him to come in." Han Dong put down the account book, straightened his robe, and then looked towards the door.

Not long after, the servant brought Han Liang in from outside. Han Liang's clothes were tattered and stained with oil.

When she saw Han Dong grinning, she started crying and called him "big brother".

"Brother, wow wow wow, brother, I miss you so much, you made me look for you so hard."

When Han Liang was moved, he squatted on the ground, held his head and cried loudly, as if he wanted to cry out all the anxiety he had been feeling during this period.

Han Dong didn't even need to ask, Han Liang was already crying and talking, telling about his experiences during this period.

Han Liang told Han Dong that all his family members had died of poisoning, and the only reason he was not poisoned was because that family didn't give him food, that's how he escaped.

But he was too scared at the time, afraid of seeing the officials and being charged with a crime, so he fled from home overnight and lived a wandering life.

Han Liang, who had never suffered any hardship, said that he had experienced all the hardships of his life during this period of time.

Han Liang said that Han Dong was the only relative he had left in this world, so he was begging and looking for people at the same time.

God helps those who work hard, and he finally found it. Han Liang cried even louder when he said this.

"Brother, brother, you are the only relative I have left now."

Han Liang's words were also a reminder to Han Dong that Han Dong only had one younger brother in the world, and it was best for the two of them to stick together for warmth.

After all, no matter how good outsiders are, they are not as close as brothers, right? As the old saying goes, brothers fight together in battle, and fathers and sons fight together to kill tigers.

Even if brothers break their bones, their tendons are still connected.

Han Dong stared expressionlessly at Han Liang who was secretly looking at him, with a hint of mockery on his lips.

Now I know that they are brothers. When Han Liang was plotting to take the property left by his father, he didn't talk about brotherhood.

Moreover, the whole family died, and only Han Liang survived. This was not right.

Han Dong stared at Han Liang, and he believed even more that the family was killed by Han Liang.

Don’t ask why, it’s just my intuition. Besides, Han Liang is not his biological brother, Han Liang is Zhang Laoliu’s son.

It has nothing to do with their Han family.

"Brother, don't look at me like that. I'm scared." Han Liang said pitifully, with a timid expression, looking like he was very frightened.

"Don't call me big brother. I'm not your big brother. Your last name isn't Han. Your last name is Zhang."

Han Dong walked up to Han Liang and said coldly, looking down at him:

"I don't care what your purpose is in looking for me. We can never be brothers, let alone have any relationship. Go back to where you came from."

"Brother." Han Liang's tears rolled out of his eyes, "Brother, please don't be like this, we are brothers who grew up together.

You can't blame me for the mistakes made by your mother. I sincerely called you brother all those years.

Besides, I didn’t come to find you to ask you to control me. I can support myself.

I just want to be closer to you, I, I really want to repair our relationship, if you don't want me either, I, I."

Han Liang's tears flowed even more violently, he could no longer speak, and he looked like he was about to pass out from crying.

But his pity did not impress Han Dong. Han Dong just stared at him coldly and watched his performance.

This made Han Liang unable to continue performing.

However, thinking of his mission, Han Liang could only grit his teeth and continue acting. If he could enter Prince Qi's Mansion with the help of Han Dong, he would be halfway successful.

When Yunmeng brought Zhu Laicai and his family of three to the scene, what they saw was one crying pitifully and the other cold and heartless.

The servants nearby looked at Han Liang with sympathy, and looked at Han Dong with disapproval.

It's obvious that there's something wrong with this.

When Han Dong saw Yunmeng coming in, a look of panic flashed across his face. Afraid that Yunmeng would misunderstand him, he quickly stepped forward and saluted.

"Greetings, Princess. I am late in welcoming you. Please forgive me, Princess."

"No need to be so polite." Yun Meng waved her hand and her eyes fell on Han Liang's face. Yun Meng raised her eyebrows when she saw this. She really didn't expect that Han Liang was actually from Haru.

This means that Ha Lu has begun to reach out to Prince Qi's Palace, and he also wants to follow Han Dong's path.

It seems that Haru has a very powerful intelligence network.

"Princess, this man is the bastard Han Liang. Zhang Laoliu's family was poisoned to death, but he is the only one who survived. I think something is wrong."

Han Dong's words made Han Liang's face turn pale, and panic flashed in his eyes. Zhang Laoliu was Han Liang's biological father, so there was definitely something wrong with the death of that family.

As the main culprit in the murder case, Han Liang was very afraid that Yunmeng would conduct a thorough investigation.

"I am Han Liang, here to see the princess. What my mother did has nothing to do with me. I am also a victim."

Han Liang crawled on his knees to Yun Meng and explained anxiously, "Princess, I am not favored in Zhang Laoliu's house.

Every day I was hungry and cold. The reason I was able to escape that day was not because I was lucky.

It is the Zhang family who refuses to give me food and wants to starve me to death. I beg the princess to understand this."

"Investigating the case is the Ministry of Justice's business and has nothing to do with this princess. Your affairs with the Zhang family naturally have nothing to do with this princess either.

However." Yunmeng looked Han Liang up and down, "You said you are not favored in the Zhang family, then how did you eat so much meat?"

Yun Meng pointed at the beggar across the street and said, "The beggars on the street don't have as much meat as you."

Han Dong immediately looked across upon hearing this, and sure enough, he saw two beggars there, both of them skinny and bony.

Look at Han Liang again. Although Han Liang is dressed in rags, his face is still plump and even a bit rosy if you look closely.

Is this the look a wandering child should have?

Han Dong was on high alert, staring at Han Liang more closely, and finally his gaze fell on the base of Han Liang's palm.

Han Liang used to be very pampered at home. He had never done any dirty or tiring work. It could be said that he had never even held a broom.

Han Liang's hands were white and plump, and were better maintained than women's hands.

But looking at those hands now, there is much less flesh and a lot more calluses.

The most important thing is that these calluses are not left over from working hard, but more like from practicing martial arts.

Han Liang practiced martial arts? Who taught him? Who would be so kind to teach him?

There is no free lunch in this world, and no one will guide you selflessly, so there must be someone with a purpose standing behind Han Liang.

Now that Han Liang came to find him, Han Dong didn't think that he had anything worth others' attention.

Then the other party’s target is the princess!

When Han Dong thought of this possibility, his eyes became even colder, and there was a hint of murderous intent and determination in the look he gave Han Liang.


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