The Kingdom of Marriage: My Stunning Empress

Chapter 2 I inherit everything from my brother, and my sister-in-law as well

Her vicious mouth was no longer able to utter any foul words.

Every opening and closing is a breath.

He supported himself on the wall with his hands and feet, and slowly led the people upwards.

This well is very deep.

You can always hear a sigh or a call.

Like waves rolling in the water, waves rising and falling.

Half an hour later, in the main hall.

There was a coffin placed in the main room.

In front of the coffin, seven or eight men in brocade clothes and with big bellies stared at Yang Paner with ill intentions.

"Yang Pan'er, if you don't pay me back today, we'll take you to the brothel and use you to pay off your debt!"

A man wearing a green hat was approaching step by step, with a hideous smile on his pockmarked face.

When he smiled, his face would tremble, and those protruding spots looked like maggots wriggling!

"Now that your husband is dead, and he owes so much money from his business, it's natural that you, a woman, can't handle it."

"Why don't you just follow me? I, Wang Fuwei, always keep my word. As long as you follow me, I will pay off all your debts!"

Wang Fuwei approached step by step, and when Yang Pan'er's back touched the coffin, there was no way to retreat.

Seeing Yang Pan'er so gentle and docile like a sheep, with a timid look on her fair face, Wang Fuwei wished he could turn into a wolf!

That plump hand stretched out impatiently.

"No! No, no!"

Yang Pan'er was panicked and pleaded helplessly.

But in Wang Fuwei's eyes, she looked even more fragile and vulnerable, so he pounced on her even more eagerly.

He raised his hands high and was about to grab her plump body!

Wang Fuwei's sausage-like mouth was pouted, and he was about to kiss the delicate and fair face hard!

close!

close!

Just as they were about to kiss each other, suddenly, a strong wind blew from the side!

A strong and powerful palm came over fiercely.

With a "bang", it hit Wang Fuwei's greasy face heavily!

Wang Fuwei was like a spinning top, spinning backwards twice and then falling heavily to the ground.

When he looked up, he saw a tall and burly man with sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes standing in front of Yang Pan'er with an imposing manner!

Wang Fuwei recognized the man in front of him and pointed at him, cursing, "Han Zhuo? You idiot, how dare you hit me!?"

Han Zhuo's attack on Wang Fuwei just now was purely a conditioned reflex.

Now that Wang Fuwei said this, Han Zhuo narrowed his eyes slightly.

Yup!

In their eyes, I am a fool.

I don’t think the government would care if a fool hits someone, right?

Han Zhuo's mouth suddenly curled up slightly, and he smiled!

Han Zhuo laughed out loud: "Haha! Funny!"

Then he jumped up and sat heavily on Wang Fuwei who had not yet stood up!

You have to know that Han Zhuo is about 1.9 meters tall and has a sturdy body. With this weight sitting on Wang Fuwei, Wang Fuwei immediately felt his stomach churning and was about to spit out the Lushan tea he drank before going out in the morning!

But just as the water reached his throat, Han Zhuo slapped him hard again!

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

Han Zhuolun was fighting with great enthusiasm, laughing as he did so: "Haha, using an abacus as an abacus is fun and exciting!"

The creditors who came to collect debts seemed to realize at this moment that Yang Pan'er was not the only weak woman in this family who was at the mercy of others.

There is also a tall and strong fool!

Several creditors who were close to Wang Fuwei hurried forward and tried to pull Han Zhuo away.

As a result, there were two "bangs!", one was hit in the stomach by Han Zhuo's elbow, and the other was lifted up by Han Zhuo's hand.

Someone who was a little smarter and had some insight quickly said to Yang Pan'er, who was standing there at a loss, "Mrs. Han, hurry up and pull your brother-in-law up!"

"Otherwise, if someone gets beaten up, it will be a big trouble!"

Sure enough, Yang Pan'er hurriedly shouted, "Erlang, stop it!"

When Yang Pan'er shouted, Han Zhuo immediately stopped.

He stood up and easily lifted up Wang Fuwei, the fat man weighing over 200 pounds, like a ball.

Han Zhuo widened his eyes and stared at the other person fiercely.

"My brother is gone, I am the master of this family!"

"Everything that belongs to my brother is mine! My sister-in-law is mine too!"

"Whoever dares to touch my sister-in-law will be punished!!"

As he spoke, Han Zhuo pushed Wang Fuwei away in a state of excitement, clenched his five fingers, and punched the wall next to him hard!

There was a loud "bang"!

Han Zhuo actually punched the wall through with just one punch!

A big hole appeared in the wall, and brick dust fell down with a "clatter".

The people nearby were so frightened that they immediately shrank their necks and took a few steps back. They had only heard that Han Jie had a stupid brother, but they never knew that this stupid boy was as strong as an ox and as ferocious as a tiger!

"Erlang, your hand is bleeding!"

Although Han Zhuo's punch was powerful, it was not an iron wall after all. The skin on his right fist was scratched and bright red blood flowed out.

When Yang Pan'er saw this, her eyes were filled with heartache.

Han Zhuo turned around and gave Yang Pan'er a bright smile: "Sister-in-law, it's okay. They won't dare to bully you with me here."

Suddenly, Han Zhuo pointed at everyone in front of him and said, "How much money does my brother owe you? Tell me!"

"In two days, when my shop has a harvest, I will return all the money to you!"

"But if any of you dare to bully my sister-in-law again..."

Han Zhuo paused here, then pointed to the hole next to him that he had punched out with his fist.

"This hole will be in you!"

Except for Wang Fuwei, these debt collectors all retreated.

Wang Fuwei covered his swollen face and stared at Han Zhuo with a murderous look.

"You idiot, you dare to hit me!?"

"Good! Very good! I'm telling you, this matter is not over today! It's not over!"

"You! And you!" Wang Fuwei pointed his finger at Han Zhuo, then at Yang Pan'er. "Just you wait! If you don't pay back the money you owe me, I...Ah!!"

Scream!

Before Wang Fuwei could finish his words, Han Zhuo grabbed the finger he was pointing at Yang Pan'er and twisted it upwards!

The screams were like thunder, shaking the beams of the house!

Wang Fuwei, supported by several friends, quickly escaped, shouting as he ran: "Wait! Wait!!"

When everyone left, there were only two living people and a dead person lying in a coffin left in this huge house.

Yang Pan'er calmed down and quickly said to Han Zhuo, "Erlang, stay here, don't leave. I'll get you some medicine."

Seeing Yang Pan'er leave in a hurry, Han Zhuo turned to face the coffin placed in the center.

With a slight sigh, he walked step by step to the coffin.

The lid of the coffin had not yet been closed, and Han Zhuo took a look inside.

There was a man lying inside with an honest look. He was not tall, about 1.6 meters.

What surprised Han Zhuo was that he found that the throat of this cheap brother who had died actually showed a little purple-black color.

Although Han Zhuo did not study medicine, he had seen pigs run even if he had never eaten pork.

It’s all shown on TV and in movies.

If the throat appears purple-black and there are no obvious scars, it means poisoning!

Han Zhuo felt that something was wrong, so he reached out and pried Han Jie's mouth open.

He glanced inside.

His brows suddenly furrowed!

I saw that the middle to the root of my brother's tongue was purple and black, and there were even some signs of ulceration!

It was obvious that he had been poisoned by a strong poison!

Since the eldest brother was poisoned to death, who was the murderer?

Could it be Wang Fuwei?

"Erlang, what are you doing?"

Yang Paner's sudden exclamation made Han Zhuo retract his hand?

Han Zhuo changed his serious and solemn expression and showed Yang Paner a sunny smile.

"Sister-in-law, I'm sorting it out for my eldest brother."

"After tonight, I'll send Big Brother off on his journey."

Yang Pan'er slowly approached, looked at Han Jie in the coffin, and sighed.

"Dalang, you can go without worry. I will definitely take good care of Erlang."

"I will protect him, help him get married, and make your Han family flourish."

After saying this, Yang Pan'er took Han Zhuo's injured right hand and pulled Han Zhuo to sit on the chair next to her.

Then he cleaned the wound and dust on Han Zhuo's arm with extremely careful and gentle movements.

While cleaning, she would pout her moist red lips and blow gently.

"Hu~~"

"Whoo~~~"

Han Zhuo watched and couldn't help but be mesmerized.

He lacked calcium since childhood and lacked love when he grew up.

I never thought that there would be such a beautiful woman who would take such good care of me.

As I watched, my heart melted.

At this moment, Han Zhuo's mind was filled with lust, uh, no... he made a decision in his heart!

In this life, I will protect my sister-in-law with my life!

Make her happy!

Make her happy!

"Ji Lang, does it hurt?"

Yang Pan'er slowly raised her head, and her pair of beautiful eyes like gems looked particularly gorgeous and dazzling as the slender hair in front of her eyes swayed.

Han Zhuo looked at her, somewhat dazed.

He couldn't help but say, "Sister-in-law is so beautiful!"

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