Rebirth of Fortune Talisman

Chapter 391 Drunkenness
Zhang Yan didn't expect Han Yang to hit her again.

And still in front of so many people.

She glared at Han Yang, and as soon as she stretched out her hand, she took out the sword, and walked towards Han Yang with a murderous look, "I'm going to kill you, you little bastard."

Han Yang stretched out his hand and pulled Chongshan in front of him to block Zhang Yan's sword.

Looking at the sword that almost stabbed Chongshan's chest, Zhang Yan was angry and afraid, and asked Chongshan with a pale face, "Do you want such a son?"

Zhong Shan looked at Han Yang guiltily and said nothing.

Zhang Yan was furious: "Han Yang, you are killing your father."

"Who told him to be my father?" Han Yang said coldly, "Also, wash your dirty mouth, if I hear you humiliating my mother again, I will definitely tear you to pieces .”

Han Yang's eyes were full of seriousness and seriousness. His attitude showed that he was not talking big. If Zhang Yan scolded him again, he would definitely take action.

Zhang Yan was frightened, took back the sword, and gave Han Yang a hard look: "Unfilial things."

Han Yang didn't pay attention to Zhang Yan anymore, he didn't care about it, the Zhong family was also dispensable to him, he wouldn't pay attention to these unnecessary fights, the most important thing for him was to work hard to improve himself, and then One day he went to the Zhang family to avenge his mother's blood feud.

Zhang Yan went upstairs with her sword in her hand, but no one paid any attention to her.

Shen Linxian looked at Han Yang: "Then what should Sun Zhiqiang do? Is it true that he will live with Zhang Di for the rest of his life?"

Shen Tianhao shook his head: "I think, what the Zhang family meant was that we should help Zhang Di get rid of the poison. If Zhang Di is saved, it's easy to talk about. The divorce is guaranteed to be done properly, but if you don't save him, the Zhang family will die." He will cling to Zhang Di's marriage and drag Sun Zhiqiang to death, he is threatening us."

Han Yang stood up and licked the corners of his lips to Shen Linxian: "Don't worry, I will take care of it."

He clasped his fists to Shen Tianhao: "Grandpa, I will take my leave first."

Shen Tianhao stared and did not answer.

Shen Linxian got up: "Grandpa, I'll go back first too."

Han Yang picked up his overcoat and put it on, and helped Shen Linxian get a cotton coat to put on, and the two came out of the main building side by side.

As soon as these two people left, Shen Tianhao seemed to be angry, Yao Laodao smiled: "Brother Shen, I guess your family's happy event is coming soon."

Chong Shan also smiled: "Uncle Shen, I'm afraid our two families will get closer this time."

Shen Tianhao blew his beard and stared: "You think beautifully, my granddaughter is only a little older, it is absolutely impossible for her to make an early marriage, and besides, my Linxian family has sworn that she will never marry the son of the Chong family, you Ah, give up."

Thinking of this, Shen Tianhao was very proud.

Fortunately, he predicted it early, and coaxed Shen Linxian to swear that he would not have any entanglements with the son of the Chong family.

Otherwise, hmph, judging by the current situation, that kid Han Yang would have to abduct his good granddaughter sooner or later.

Coming out of the main building, Shen Linxian asked Han Yang worriedly: "How are you going to solve Sun Zhiqiang's matter?"

Han Yang gently took Shen Linxian's hand: "Don't worry, I will take care of it."

He chuckled: "Don't you want to drink, let's go back and have a drink."

Shen Linxian didn't ask any more questions, and the two returned to Chunhua Garden unhurriedly. Shen Linxian asked Han Yang to go upstairs, and Mrs. Zhang chased after her: "Miss? Where is the master..."

Shen Linxian smiled: "It's okay, I will explain to Grandpa."

She smiled at Mrs. Zhang and said, "You help us order two bowls of noodles and bring them to the small living room upstairs."

Mrs. Zhang agreed, but there was still a hint of worry in her eyes.

Mrs. Zhang understood Shen Tianhao's fancy for Shen Linxian, she was worried that Shen Tianhao would be angry if he knew that Shen Linxian had brought the man to Chunhua Garden, but Shen Linxian was extremely assertive, she couldn't persuade her, she had no choice but to resign herself to fate.

Sighing, Mrs. Zhang went back to the kitchen to cook noodles.

Shen Linxian invited Han Yang to the small living room next to the master bedroom upstairs.

This small living room is really small, with only a few single sofas, a round solid wood coffee table, a small bookshelf, a small table and some decorations.

Entering the living room, Shen Linxian asked Han Yang to sit down.

Han Yang sat on the sofa, reached out and waved his hand to the coffee table, and there were several small dishes on the coffee table.

Shen Linxian glanced at him: "Do you bring snacks with you anytime and anywhere?"

Han Yang blushed slightly: "Thank you also for the Qian Kun Talisman you gave me, it is really convenient to have it."

"The food won't change when it's put in, even the temperature won't change, which is indeed much more convenient." Shen Linxian nodded and said softly.

Han Yang's face turned redder, and he turned his head: "Do you have chopsticks here?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard Mrs. Zhang's voice. Shen Linxian got up and went to the door to bring in two bowls of noodles, and put the noodle bowls on the coffee table: "Aren't there chopsticks here?"

Both of them were very hungry, they picked up the bowls and started eating without saying much. After a short time, the two big bowls of noodles were clean.

Shen Linxian smiled, took out two wine glasses from a small cabinet next to the table and put them on the tea table, and Han Yang brought out a jar of wine.

As soon as the wine jar was taken out, Shen Linxian smelled a faint fragrance.

When Han Yang patted the clay seal open, the rich aroma of wine and aura spread in the air.

Shen Linxian took a deep breath: "This wine?"

Han Yang poured two glasses of wine and handed one to Shen Linxian: "I brewed this myself. I used spiritual fruits and elixir medicines. I got this jar in total, but it's enough for the two of us to drink."

Shen Linxian took the wine glass and tasted it carefully: "Good wine."

She drank the wine in the glass in one breath and poured another glass.

After drinking a glass of wine, Shen Linxian felt the spiritual power in his body surging, and an indescribable spicy and sweet taste rushed from his stomach to the top of his head.

Her face turned rosy, her eyes were also watery, and her eyes lost their usual clarity. Those black and white almond eyes were a bit confused: "This wine tastes really good."

Shen Linxian felt dizzy, shook his head, picked up the wine and took another sip.

Han Yang took a few sips of wine and sealed the jar again: "Since you like to drink, you can just put it away and drink it slowly. Although this wine is not spicy or choking, it has a bit of stamina. Two glasses are enough It's your limit, I'm afraid if you drink too much..."

Before he finished speaking, Shen Linxian started giggling.

Shen Linxian's eyes were even more confused, but there was a sweet smile on his face.

She put the jar of wine into the Qiankun Talisman very much, and got up and sat beside Han Yang somewhat unsteadily.

Shen Linxian and Han Yang faced each other, and they were very close.

Han Yang's throat moved slightly, and he felt very thirsty in his throat. He wanted to get up and pour a glass of water.

But after only a little movement, Shen Linxian grabbed him tightly.

Shen Linxian tugged at Han Yang's sleeve: "You, what are you doing?"

Han Yang looked at her slightly reddened face and dazed eyes, soft and cute, his heart was about to melt, and he reached out and stroked Shen Linxian's soft hair gently: "I'll drink some water."

"Drink water." Shen Linxian shook his head: "You wait, I'll pour it for you..."

She shook her body twice, then made a gesture of pouring water, and handed it to Han Yang with an empty right hand: "Here, drink."

Han Yang looked at Shen Linxian's jade-white slender hand. The palm of the hand was as white as a fine jade, and the skin on the back of the hand was very smooth. Han Yang's throat was even more thirsty because of the temptation of the fine white and smooth skin.

He swallowed dry foam, and gently pulled Shen Linxian's hand: "Where is the water?"

Shen Linxian blinked lightly, and put his hand to Han Yang's lips: "Isn't this water?"

She tilted her head, with a puzzled look on her face, like... just like a little milk dog that Han Yang had seen when he was a child, with a bit of ignorance and cowardice, she really wanted to be hugged In the bosom, thin love.

(End of this chapter)