Peach Fortune Ring

"Come in, don't stand at the door and talk."

After entering the house, Song Yan glanced around and found that the decoration of the house was very old. Although the furniture was complete, they were all old-fashioned furniture that was popular seven or eight years ago.

"There's nothing to entertain at home, Xiao Song, let's drink a glass of water." Zhang Jianmei handed Song Yan a glass of water with some embarrassment.

"Thank you auntie!"

"Mom, tell me what's going on with Dad?" Han Sha asked directly.

Zhang Jianmei sighed: "Your father went out at noon seven days ago. I didn't pay much attention to it at first, but seeing that he hasn't come home for four days, I thought about calling him to ask him. Unexpectedly, his phone Shut down, still can't get through, I am worried that something will happen to him, so I will take you Akang to the places he usually likes to go to find someone.

I also asked some of his poker friends, and they all said that they hadn't seen him for several days. It's the seventh day, and I haven't found anyone yet, so I called you in desperation! "

Han Sha frowned and said, "Mom, are you sure you've searched all the places he usually likes to go?"

"I've searched for it all, and I'm really worried that something might happen to him, what should we do?" Having said that, Zhang Jianmei couldn't help but shed tears of worry.

"Okay mom, don't cry, let's look for it again, if we can't find it, we will call the police!" Han Sha comforted, and at the same time, her dissatisfaction with her father deepened.

"Bang bang bang!"

There was a rapid and rough knock on the door.

"Is your dad back? I'll open the door." Zhang Jianmei hurriedly got up from the sofa and ran to open the door. Seeing this, Song Yan couldn't help shaking his head secretly.

"Is this Han Dayuan's home?"

As soon as the door opened, a group of people broke in unceremoniously. The leader was a tall and strong bald man, wearing only a black elastic vest on his upper body, with a blue scorpion tattooed on his neck.

This group of people is not ordinary people at first glance, they should be gangsters in the society, Han Sha subconsciously stood up: "Who are you?"

"Snapped!"

The bald man slapped a piece of paper on the table, and said coldly: "We are here to collect the house. Han Dayuan has already sold this house to us. This is the sale contract. Please read it clearly!"

Han Sha was taken aback, then picked up the piece of paper and looked, it was indeed a simple sale agreement with Han Dayuan's signature and fingerprints on it. Immediately, great anger and infinite grievances welled up in Han Sha's heart, and he sold the house Alright, where will my mother and younger brother live in the future?

Chapter 133 I Have to Beat You Before Saying It

The bald young man took the contract from Han Sha, and his eyes swept over Han Sha unscrupulously: "Beauty, look clearly, there are Han Dayuan's autograph and fingerprints on it, don't say we are unreasonable, keep it I will give you one day to move, and at this time tomorrow, we will come to collect the house!"

"You guys are lying, I don't believe Lao Han would do this!" Zhang Jianmei couldn't accept the news and cried.

The bald man curled his lips in disdain: "The words in black and white are still fake, besides, we have already handed over the money for selling the house to Han Dayuan, but we have almost lost it now!"

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it, your contract is illegal!" Zhang Jianmei rushed forward and grabbed the contract in the bald man's hand.

However, the other party was already prepared, folded the contract and put it in his pocket as soon as he retracted his hand, and then cursed at Zhang Jianmei viciously: "Don't be shameless, old lady, believe it or not, I will drive you out immediately!"

"Wow!"

Zhang Jianmei covered her face and squatted on the ground crying loudly.

Seeing this scene, Han Sha felt inexplicably sad, and she couldn't help but shed tears. She was completely disappointed in Han Dayuan. He sold the only apartment, so there was nothing he couldn't do.

"Mom, don't cry. From now on, you and Akang will live with me in Xiangcheng. Since Han Dayuan likes to gamble, let him die on the gambling table!"

"How can you say that, Shasha? He is your father after all!" Zhang Jianmei raised her head and looked at Han Sha.

"Mom! At this moment, you are still defending him. Has he thought about you and your brother? He sold the only house, and you are all going to sleep on the street! Why are you so confused?" Han Sha broke out, and she Unable to suppress the anger in his heart any longer, he yelled at Zhang Jianmei.

Zhang Jianmei was taken aback. She didn't expect that Han Sha, who has a gentle temper, would get angry one day. After a long silence, she said stubbornly: "But he is your father after all, even if he is wrong in every way, he is still your father!"

Her mother's words made Han Sha even more angry, and tears fell like beads: "Mom, I'm so disappointed in you, do you know that if you didn't spoil him all the time, he wouldn't be as bold as he is now?" , because he knows that even if he does too much, you will forgive him! By doing this, you are not tolerating him, but harming him! You are harming him! Do you understand?"

"...I...!" Zhang Jianmei opened her mouth and didn't know how to refute her daughter. At the same time, she also understood that her daughter might be right, but Han Dayuan was her husband after all, how could she bear to ignore him.

"Sasha, why don't we give your dad another chance! Okay, mom please!"

"Auntie, Teacher Han Sha, now is not the time to talk about these things. I think the most important thing right now is to bring uncle back!" Song Yan, who had been watching coldly, said.

"Xiao Song is right, get your father back first!" Zhang Jianmei nodded in agreement, then looked at the bald man and said, "Brother, do you know where my husband is?"

"Of course I know, but why should I tell you!" the bald man played with his tongue.

"Big brother, please tell me, I will thank you." Zhang Jianmei grabbed the bald man's hand and asked excitedly.

"Go away, old woman, I'm not interested in you!" The bald man threw Zhang Jianmei away. Fortunately, Han Sha supported her, otherwise she would definitely fall.

"Pfft!"

Suddenly, Zhang Jianmei made an unexpected move, breaking free from Han Sha's hand and kneeling in front of the bald man: "Big brother, please, just tell me where my old Han is?"

"Mom, what are you doing, get up!" Han Sha reached out to pull Zhang Jianmei, but the other party refused to get up.

"It's not impossible to tell you, but I have one condition!" While speaking, the bald man's eyes fell on Han Sha, and the eyes were a little more lewd-evil: "If this beauty accompany me to have a meal After a meal, maybe I will tell you where Han Dayuan is!"

Song Yan, who had a panoramic view of the bald man's eyes, knew that he had coveted Han Sha, so he couldn't help being furious, stepped forward, and grabbed the bald man's neck with his hand: "Say, where is Han Dayuan?"

Feeling the big iron-like hand on his neck, the bald man was startled secretly. This kid has a lot of strength, especially the strength of the opponent's hand is getting stronger and stronger. He quickly said: "You let me go, let me go, I will Tell you!"

And the younger brothers behind him showed fierce expressions when they saw the boss was arrested:

"Boy let Brother Yong go, or I will kill you!"

"If you're sensible, let it go quickly, or you won't be able to eat it and walk around!"

"Clap clap clap!"

Song Yan raised his hand and slapped the bald man a few times, playing with the taste: "Your men scare me, I can't control my hand when I'm afraid, I want to slap him!"

"Shut up all of you!" the bald man shouted hastily.

"This is like a boss!" Song Yan withdrew his hand and said with a smile: "Okay, tell me, where is Han Dayuan?"

Feeling that the hand on his neck disappeared, the bald man breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately, a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

"I'll go to your uncle!"

While shouting and cursing, the bald man threw his fist at Song Yan.

"Forehead!"

It's just that his fist was only halfway out, and he felt that hand returned to his neck, and the force on the palm was stronger, which made him almost suffocate in an instant.

"Go to hell!"

"Grass your mother!"