Han Mingze recalled the memory in his mind. He vaguely had an impression of the word "Ozawa". They were all childhood. At that time, the brothers were always carefree. He haunts Han Mingzhe every day and calls him brother. When Han Mingzhe coaxes him to play, he always calls him Ozawa.

Now I haven't heard it for a long time. Suddenly I heard it, and almost all the family affection in my heart came up.

"What brother said, when did I dislike you?" Han Mingze sat on the sofa opposite Han Mingzhe. He hadn't seen his brother so carefully for a long time. He accidentally found the fine lines on Han Mingzhe's forehead. "It's big brother. I seem to have forgotten that I'm your brother. When big brother asked someone to chase me, I don't know if I remember that I'm your own brother."

Han Mingzhe choked on Han Mingze's words and didn't know what to say. When he sent people to hunt down Han Mingze, he really didn't think he was his own brother or even who he was. He just remembered that Han Mingze was a person who threatened his identity, rights and status.

Who makes the IQ gene distribution in the family too uneven? He is the boss of the family, but he gave an ordinary head. Han Mingze, the younger brother, was pulled into the company by his father when he was just an adult. He was young but had a big hand. In business, he dared to take risks that others did not dare to take. What's more, he made a lot of money, so that the shares of Han group rose.

If he doesn't get rid of Han Mingze, does he have to wait until his wings are hard in the future and rob himself of the world?

Liu morxi was controlled by Ding Jiaxin behind the abandoned lathe. Through the gap of the machine, she could vaguely see Han Mingze and Han Mingzhe talking, but the distance was too far. She couldn't hear what they were saying. She still remembers that Han Mingze was going to shoot Han Mingzhe in the Han family's villa last time. I don't know if there will be a bloody battle here today.

Liu Moxi's hands and feet bound by the rope were numb. She twisted her body. The whole body was in the rope. It was still uncomfortable to move.

"Don't move. If you move again, I'll kill you."

Ding Jiaxin looks like a female bandit. She really can't see any human feelings. She doesn't mind exposing her true colors in front of Liu morxi. Anyway, no matter how hard she tries, she can't approach Yin Mo Ting through Liu morxi.

Han Mingze brought enough hands and weapons today to meet Han Mingzhe. He sat opposite Han Mingzhe and looked at Han Mingzhe's familiar and strange eyes. For a moment, he wanted to give up his plan.

"Do you want this old man to die here?" Han Mingzhe's ferocious face was exposed at the moment, and the blade in his hand against the neck of housekeeper Fu also appeared in front of Han Mingze.

Han Mingze wants to punch himself. Han Mingzhe is always stubborn. His selfish and greedy nature can never change. Why did he almost fall into the trap of his emotion? He has no family relationship with him for a long time.

He stood up excitedly, clenched his hands into fists, and did not dare to act rashly. Housekeeper Fu's life is now in Han Mingzhe's hands. This is a murderous devil. Even his own brother can do it, not to mention housekeeper Fu.

"Let go of Uncle Fu. It has nothing to do with him. Except you and me, we are all innocent people."

After hearing this, Han Mingzhe laughed. He was out of breath and laughed for a full minute, "Funny, that's funny. It has nothing to do with him? How can it be? Don't think I don't know. He helped you, but he didn't calculate me less. You also said that except you and me, we are all innocent people? This is even more ridiculous. You also know that there are innocent people. Did you kill my unborn child in those years? My wife is still in pain and remorse, to say implicated When it comes to innocent people, Han Mingze, you don't want to escape. "

Ding Jiaxin, hiding behind the machine, shook his fingers. It turned out that Han Mingzhe always loved his wife. He always thought about their unborn children and his wife's joys, sorrows and sorrows. Although I know this is the objective fact, although I don't love him anymore, I still feel a little lost when I hear it with my own ears.