Urban Hidden Dragon

"Ye Huaimin, I want to eat meat! I haven't eaten meat for half a year, and the flies in our toilet are all tight.

Ye Huaimin, the roof of our house is broken, forget it, don’t repair it, this is good, it’s good for watching the stars.

Ye Huaimin, are you asleep? Hehe, I knew Huai Min was still awake!

Ye Huaimin, being a teacher is not only about teaching, but also about educating people. You are a scholar and you must have integrity. You did the right thing this time. That kind of person is not a teacher. Even if you cannot be a teacher in the end, our hearts are open and I will accompany you to eat. Furanyancai is also comfortable! There must be people like you in this world! That's what I like about you!

Ye Huaimin, even if you spend your whole life in prison, I will still wait for you!

Ye Huaimin, my mother is gone, I feel so sad.

Ye Huaimin, you said that white peony root is included in many of the prescriptions the doctor gave me. How about we call our child white peony root from now on?

Ye Huaimin, I dreamed about my mother.

Ye Huaimin, don't cry, I feel uncomfortable.

Ye Huaimin, take good care of the white peony root.

Ye Huaimin..."

Wang Han held a cigarette and looked at Dao Lao's back.

Dao Lao had already burst into tears.

I don't know if Ye Feihong is crying or Dao Lao is crying.

Wang Han finally understood the relationship.

I used to think that Ye Huaimin's surname was Ye, so I thought he was Dao Lao's child. I didn't expect that he was Dao Lao's son-in-law. However, I could tell from a few words that this son-in-law was not recognized by Dao Lao's father-in-law from beginning to end.

Having finished smoking a pack of cigarettes, Wang Han crushed the cigarette case and threw it into the trash can nearby.

He fumbled around in his pocket and smoked all the packs of cigarettes he had on him.

Wang Han asked Chu Liu to go out and help buy two packs of cigarettes.

I watch He Dao Lao quietly in this place.

Dao Lao wanted to kill Ye Huaimin before, most likely because he blamed this incompetent son-in-law for not taking good care of his daughter.

It can be felt that both father and daughter are very stubborn.

Neither is willing to bow to the other and admit defeat.

There are always various regrets in people's lives.

But some regrets will last forever and last forever.

Dao Lao was still mumbling to himself.

Wang Han sat aside and accompanied him quietly.

Looking back on the previous investigation, Ye Huaimin had indeed lived in poverty his whole life. Although from a God's perspective, he felt that this was his emotional freedom.

But if you bring in the role of Dao Lao.

Wang Han imagined himself as a swordsman.

If Guoguo marries a poor boy who can't do anything in the future, then Wang Han should let that poor boy experience the profoundness of Chinese martial arts.

Maybe it was because of Dao Lao that Wang Han couldn't help but think a little more under the influence.

Wang Han almost exploded when he thought that Guoguo would marry someone whom Wang Han disagreed with, which would make Guoguo unhappy for the rest of his life.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and he got up and ran around in circles scratching his head.

Sent a message to Su Qi, "Daughter-in-law! Tell Guoguo to find a partner and bring it to her father first! What if her father doesn't like it!!!"

Su Qi didn't know what was going on with Wang Han, so he couldn't help but smile and said, "Guo Guo is only a few years old, and this is all you think about."

"No, you have to think in advance! You have to win at the starting line! Tell Guoguo that it's okay to find a partner, and tell her father openly. If her father doesn't like her, he will end the relationship immediately, otherwise it will affect their height."

"How does it affect your height?"

"I'll break their legs!"

Su Qi smiled and said, "Then have you ever thought about whether my dad will break your legs?"

Wang Han said with a playful smile, "What am I not good at? If your father sees that his son-in-law is so good! He is a famous presence in the entire world, then he will be so excited that he does a backflip just thinking about his son-in-law!"

"Okay, I will show this message to my dad."

Wang Han immediately withdrew the news.

"I've already taken a screenshot, there's no point in withdrawing it."

Wang Han's face turned dark, "No...who did you learn this from?"

"Why don't you look for the problem yourself?"

Wang Han frowned, "Why don't you learn anything good?"

Su Qi said playfully, "What's so good about it?"

"Just from the fact that he married a good wife, it can be seen that his greatest advantage is his sharp vision."

"hey-hey."

Dao Lao suddenly switched states again, lying on the chair, staring at the ceiling blankly.

"Ye Tingchao! If you kill me, will your conscience be at ease? Will you?"

Wang Han lay down at the window and looked down.

"On the sixth day of the lunar month, what are you doing? Come upstairs and wait for the cigarette!"

On the sixth day of the lunar month, I looked at the vast night.

He turned back to look at Wang Han.

"Young master, someone is coming."

Wang Han was stunned for a moment.

With his own ability, it is impossible for Wang Han not to know whether there is anyone coming.

But the realm of the sixth grade of Chu was there, and it was impossible to say this to Wang Han for no reason.

"Where is the man?"

Chu Liu shook his head, "I don't know, I only know that someone is coming!"

Wang Han looked around and felt it again, but still didn't feel anything.

"Come up first and give me the cigarette."

On the sixth day of the lunar month, he came upstairs.

Wang Han turned his head inadvertently.

I found Dao Lao staring at Wang Han with empty eyes.

Wang Han couldn't help but tremble.

The Dao Lao at this moment was in a different state than any time before.

His pupils turned into vertical pupils.

It looked extremely weird in the middle of the night.

Dao Lao stood up.

Like a puppet on strings.

"he came!"

Chu Liu, who came up silently like a cat from behind, made a sudden sound.

Wang Han turned back and looked at Chu Liu.

"Who?"

Chu Liu said stupidly, "I don't know."

Wang Han picked up an iron chain from the side. Since he said so on the sixth day of the lunar month, Wang Han had to be on guard. He was going to tie Dao Lao to a chair first to prevent him from running away in any accident later.

really.

The knife guy turned around and was about to jump out of the window.

Wang Han and Chu Liu quickly stretched out their hands to grab Dao Lao and pressed him firmly on the chair.

He was immediately tied to an iron chair.

Dao Lao struggled and opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he just made a strange sound of clicking.

In order to prevent Dao Lao from running away, Wang Han found an iron chain again and tied Dao Lao up.

When I was tying the second chain to the knife man.

Out of the corner of his eye, Chu Liu turned around and faced the window, bending down as if facing a formidable enemy.

Wang Han also felt a chill running through his body.

He turned his head and looked towards the window.

Through the window, I saw a person standing on the wire outside.

All in black.

His hands were behind his back.

Wang Han's whole body was furious.

The other party could come here quietly, and Wang Han was completely unaware, which shows how terrifying the other party is.

On the sixth day of the sixth lunar month, the body pressed down.

"What are the chances of winning?" Wang Han asked in a low voice.

After a few seconds of silence on the sixth day of the sixth day, "What do you mean?"

"Can you win?"

"cannot!"

Wang Han held the Qi bottle in his hand.

Stare at the person outside the door.

With the help of light, you can see that the other person's face is covered with a mask.

There are two words written on the mask.

Ding Mao.

Wang Han stared at the other party.

"Friend, tell me your number!"

The man stared at Dao Lao calmly, his tone without any emotion.

"Capture the fugitives from the True Mystery Realm!

Those who stand in my way die! "

Wang Han's heart trembled.

"Did you make a mistake? He is not a fugitive from the Real My Secret Realm!"

The man's tone was still as cold and ruthless as ever, as if he was a machine.

"No matter who makes a mistake, I won't make a mistake!"

brush!

The mask on the man's face changed.

The writing on the mask changes.

became a word.

I!