After rebirth, Master Fu’s little ancestor went wild

Fu Hanzhou was completely heartbroken.

An unprecedented despair filled my heart.

He looked at the tombstone, remained silent for a long time, then suddenly turned around and walked towards the outside of the cemetery.

He was alone, staggering, with an aura of sadness all over his body.

Lu Zhengming looked at his retreating back, sighed imperceptibly, and did not push him any further.

He knew that making such a decision required painful determination. Fu Hanzhou needed time to think clearly, and he was willing to give him some more time.

Beijing.

After driving all night, Han Wenyu slept in the hotel until the evening. Just then, he received a call from his friend and asked him to go to the bar for a drink. He got up, washed up and went out.

The car was parked in the open-air parking lot outside the bar. Han Wenyu had just walked near the door of the bar and was about to go in, when he suddenly heard a cold female voice coming from the side.

"Go away, don't touch me."

this voice...

Han Wenyu frowned and stopped for a moment.

I turned around and glanced around a few times, and suddenly I saw a young woman in the flower bed on the roadside, half-bent, tilting her head towards two young men with dyed yellow hair.

Because he couldn't see the face, Han Wenyu wasn't sure, so he stood still and didn't go over.

The young woman seemed to be drunk. When she stood up straight, her body swayed and she seemed a little unsteady.

When the two men saw this, they had malicious smiles on their faces and reached out to pull the woman's arm: "Beauty, I see you are drunk. Do you want me to take you home?"

As the man spoke, he tried his best to hug the woman's waist.

"Don't touch me." The woman yelled angrily and tried to hide away.

But she drank too much and couldn't even stand still. How could she escape? One of them grabbed her wrist in an instant.

Seeing the woman struggling to free herself, the man showed a triumphant smile in his eyes. He turned to his companion and said, "Go and bring the car over. This woman is so good-looking. We are both blessed tonight."

The man's lewd voice came over, and Han Wenyu immediately frowned deeper.

In bars, it was not uncommon for young girls to be harassed by gangsters when they were drunk. He was not sure if these people had known each other from the beginning. What if they took action rashly...

Han Wenyu hesitated.

Just then his cell phone rang, it was a call from his friend.

"Where are you, Mr. Han? Do you want my buddy to come out and pick you up?"

The voice on the other end of the phone was noisy, and the music almost pierced the eardrums.

Han Wenyu held the phone further away and replied casually: "No, I'm already at the door. Go in now."

After saying that, he hung up the phone and prepared to turn around and leave.

The man's companion also drove over and parked on the side of the road.

When the man holding the young woman saw this, he wanted to force the woman into the car.

The woman seemed to have suddenly sobered up and struggled immediately: "Who are you? Let me go!"

Han Wenyu had already walked away, but the woman's voice was too loud and still reached his ears. He thought the voice was familiar at first, but when he heard it again, he still felt it was very familiar.

Could it really be...

Han Wenyu immediately turned around and strode towards the group of people.

As for the man, because of the woman's struggle and shouting, people around him had already looked over. He was afraid that the matter would become a big deal and attract onlookers, so his face instantly darkened.

"Damn it, shut up!" He yelled and tried to drag the woman into the car with brute force.

The woman suddenly panicked, raised her hand and slapped him in the face.

The man was stunned for a moment, then a surge of rage rose in his eyes, and he raised his hand to hit the woman in the face.

Seeing that the slap was about to fall, Han Wenyu arrived in time and grabbed the man's wrist.

"You..." The man was stunned, looked at Han Wenyu and said angrily: "Who are you? You, I told you to mind your own business, be careful with me...ah!"

The man screamed.

Han Wenyu pushed his wrist back. The pain caused veins on his forehead to bulge, and he broke into cold sweat. He quickly begged for mercy: "It hurts, it hurts, please let me go."

Seeing that something was wrong, his companion quickly turned off the engine and got out of the car. He pointed at Han Wenyu with an unkind expression and said, "What are you doing? Quickly let go of my brother. Believe it or not, I will call a few brothers over soon so that you can't eat and walk around." ?”

Han Wenyu sneered disdainfully, ignored the yellow hair, and looked down at the young woman.

"Wen You?" He called tentatively.

The woman raised her head, opened her eyes drowsily, and looked towards Han Wenyu.

Han Wenyu instantly saw the woman's face clearly and was a little surprised: "It's really you."

Although he had never met Wen You twice, men are naturally keen on women they are interested in. Her voice felt familiar just after hearing it, but because she drank a lot of wine, her voice changed slightly, so that he Not sure.

Now that he could see her face clearly, he could finally confirm that the woman in front of him was Lu Wansu's best friend Wen You.

However, isn't she in Jiang City? How could we meet here?

Han Wenyu had some doubts in his heart. He shook off the man's hand and reached out to catch Wen You: "Where do you live? I'll take you back."

Wen You was very drunk, but when she heard Han Wenyu calling her name, she didn't struggle and allowed him to hold her up.

The two men didn't know for a moment whether he really knew this woman or whether he was just like them and wanted to come to the bar to hunt for beauty.

After all, they were injured and lost face, so the two of them felt unwilling to do anything about it. One of them took out his cell phone and sent a message, and the man whose hand had just been sprained by Han Wenyu stepped forward to block their way.

While rubbing his wrist, he stared at Han Wenyu tentatively and sneered: "Brother, are you being a little unkind? We picked her up first. You want to wait until we are done playing..."

Before he finished speaking, he was kicked to the ground by Han Wenyu, directly interrupting the dirty words that followed.

Han Wenyu's face was cold, and his eyes looked at the man with disgust: "Next time you let me hear dirty things in your mouth, don't blame me for being rude!"

After saying that, he picked up Princess Wenyou and prepared to leave with quick strides.

But before he took a few steps, he was stopped by several young men with colorfully dyed hair.

"Brother, you have to abide by our rules here. You can leave today, but this woman can't." The man's accomplice came out, stared at Han Wenyu warily, and sneered.

The woman who got it flew away without saying a word, and even got beaten up without saying a word. How can the brothers hang around here in the future.

But when he saw the man's outfit and the car he drove, he knew that the man was of high status and he didn't want to offend him. If he is willing to keep that woman, it can be regarded as giving each other a step down. If he is not willing...

The man's eyes flashed with cruelty, and he smiled coldly: "How about it? Is the condition I offered good enough? After all, you injured my brother. I only need you to keep this woman and let you leave safely, but Don’t say, brother, I didn’t save face for you.”