The humble villain

There were now some wrinkles on Fang Han's face, which was originally as handsome as a young boy.

Noticing Fang Yao's arrival, Fang Han did not look up, but continued watering the flowers and plants in front of him.

Fang Yao walked straight behind Fang Han and said in a cold voice:

"My second brother is dead. The Li family killed him."

Upon hearing this, Fang Han's hands froze noticeably.

But after a moment, it returned to its previous state.

"Don't you want to say something?"

"What do you want me to say?"

"Isn't this something that could have been expected?"

"If everything had gone according to my plan, none of this would have happened."

"But now all of this has been ruined by you."

"Today it's Lu'er, tomorrow it's Fu'er, then the Fang family will be destroyed, and Shou'er will also die."

"Only you, Fang Yao."

"No matter how turbulent the Fang family is, you can live on peacefully."

"Isn't this what you wanted to see?"

Hearing this, Fang Yao's body stiffened.

Even though he already thought very badly of Fang Han, Fang Yao still had not thought that these words would come out of Fang Han's mouth, her father's mouth.

It was as if not marrying that playboy Li Feng was her original sin.

It was as if the fact that she survived meant she was unforgivable.

“Tick-tock~~~~~~~~~~~”

Crystal clear tears slid down Fang Yao's cheeks until they fell on the surface of her shoes.

After a long time, Fang Yao finally spoke:

"So, you will never realize your mistakes?"

"If you hadn't used the power of the Li family, the city that my second brother has been managing for so long would not have been infiltrated like a sieve."

"In the end, he didn't even have a chance to escape, and was swallowed up by the Li family."

"Fang Han, it wasn't me who killed my second brother, it was you."

"Why, you haven't reflected on it at all until now."

"Even a little."

After hearing this, Fang Han put away the kettle in his hand and said coldly:

"so what?"

"You came here today just to argue with me about right and wrong, right?"

"If that's the case, then Miss Fang can go back."

"I don't have the time, nor the energy to talk to you about this."

This sentence was undoubtedly another thunderclap that struck Fang Yao's heart again.

"Fang Han, I'm really curious whether you are a father or not."

"Even an ordinary father, upon learning that his child was murdered, would be furious and seek justice for him."

"How on earth do you manage to remain calm?"

"Did you pick up Fang Duolu?"

"I don't know if Fang Duolu was picked up by me, but I can be sure of one thing, you Fang Yao are definitely my biological child."

"Instead of teaching me how to be a father, you should think more about how to be a daughter yourself."

"revenge?"

"Don't I also want to avenge Lu'er?"

"But who among you knows how terrifying Li Muxuan is?"

"You don't know."

“I’m the only one who understands.”

"Because I know this, I have avoided conflicts with him over the years."

“Everything was going well.”

"But all of this was ruined by you. It was you, Fang Yao, and that rebellious son Fang Duofu who ruined the Fang family."

After hearing Fang Han say this, Fang Yao almost lost her balance and fell to the ground.

At this moment, Fang Han made him clearly understand what a rotten orange was.

A rotten orange is a rotten orange, and it will never get better.

Fang Han might really be beyond help.

"I was wrong."

"I was wrong because I wanted a father, even if this father had no ability, but he was a father."

"Instead of the high and mighty Patriarch of the Fang Family."

"Big brother was wrong too. He was wrong in thinking you would change."

"But I found out that you will always be you, and the only person you care about in your heart is always yourself."

"Fang Han, that's it!"

"I have already broken the formation. You can leave at any time."

"But I hope you won't do anything to harm the Fang family."

"Otherwise, I, Fang Yao, will kill you with my own hands............"

After he finished speaking, a stream of light tightly enveloped Fang Yao's figure, and she was about to leave.

Fang Han slowly raised his head.

"Wait a moment!!!!!"

Fang Yao heard the voice, dispelled the teleportation beam and looked back. She saw Fang Han casually took out a formation flag and threw it towards Fang Yao.

Fang Yao had just taken over the battle flag when she heard Fang Han say:

"I will definitely not do something that will lead to my own death."

"But there is someone who might be willing. Go and let him out!"

Fang Yao looked at Fang Han with a frown on her face and asked:

"What do you mean?"

"Thirteen."

"Thirteen is not dead, and the Ministry of Punishment Purgatory does not only have eighteen levels. There is also a nineteenth level."

"It's just that there's only one person imprisoned on the nineteenth floor."

"That's Thirteen."

"Go and let him out. He loves to do heroic things like this."

Before he could finish his words, Fang Han flicked his sleeves and threw Fang Yao out of the broken space.

Obviously, although Fang Duofu imprisoned Fang Han, he did not seal his strength.

He didn't come back to his senses until Fang Yao reappeared in the bedroom.

Thirteen...............

No, to be precise, this person is Fang Yao’s thirteenth uncle, named Fang Ku.

Not only is he the youngest of the previous generation, but he is also Fang Han's biological brother.

This man is extremely talented and can suppress an entire generation, but he does not like power and acts more like a knight-errant.

The power struggle among the previous generation of the Fang family was particularly fierce, with blood flowing like a river and heads rolling.

Even Fang Ku, who disliked power struggles, was dragged into it.

However, according to Fang Yao's memory, Fang Ku should have died in the battle.

But unexpectedly, he was imprisoned by Fang Han.

Although Fang Yao did not know Fang Ku's strength.

But given the current situation the Fang family is facing, Fang Han would recommend Fang Yao to find Fang Ku.

Then his strength must be no less than Fang Han's.

Just then, Fang Xing walked up quickly.

"Miss, what's going on?"

"Did the old patriarch agree to take action?"

Fang Yao shook her head.

Although Fang Xing had already anticipated this matter.

But when I actually heard this incident with my own ears, I couldn't help feeling a sense of loss.

"Let's go!"

"Go to the Ministry of Justice Purgatory."

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Fang Xing didn't understand what Fang Yao meant, and Fang Yao was too lazy to explain.

He took a step forward and disappeared into the courtyard.

Soon the two of them arrived at the Ministry of Justice's purgatory.

Fang Yao took the Ministry of Justice's talisman from Fang Xing's hand, and saw a flash of light.

A strange energy tightly wrapped the two people's bodies and rushed down.

One floor, two floors, three floors...............until they reached the seventeenth floor, and then they stopped.