The slightly fat middle-aged man saw Geng Baoer getting off the car and immediately greeted him with a smile.
"Miss! There is a beggar! I gave him three hundred yuan! This man seems to be a little unsatisfied! I'll drive him away now!"
Geng Baoer glanced at Wang Han at the door and was stunned on the spot.
"Xiang...Uncle Xiang! You are not dead!"
The middle-aged man stared at Wang Han with big eyes.
At first, he slightly suspected that Wang Han might know Geng Zhexuan. It was not until Wang Han collected 300 yuan that he was convinced that Wang Han would not know Geng Zhexuan.
After all, Geng Zhexuan's identity is there.
His good brother is not Edison Chen, so how could he ask for someone’s 300 yuan?
Geng Baoer rushed over and grabbed Wang Han, and found that he was a living person. He jumped up excitedly, "You are so scary! Everyone thought you were dead!"
Wang Han smiled and said, "I won't answer if I call your dad!"
Geng Baoer muttered, "My father thought you were dead, and he felt very guilty. He was scolded by my uncle first, and then he was punished by my grandfather to kneel until today. He kept his phone in the room without having time to look."
This time it was Wang Han's turn to be stunned, "Why are your family rules so strict?"
"My uncle said you are only over 20 years old and so young. My father was so stupid to kill you. He asked him to kneel down and accept the punishment."
As he spoke, Geng Baoer walked inside with Wang Han's arm.
When passing by the slightly fat middle-aged man at the door, Wang Han patted the other person's chest, "You said you, I didn't want to pretend, you had to let me pretend!"
Geng Baoer took Wang Han into the living room, "Uncle Xiang, wait a moment, I will tell my parents about this good news."
After speaking, he ran happily towards the door.
Wang Han sat on the chair, poured himself a glass of water and lit a cigarette.
Just as I was observing the calligraphy and paintings on the wall.
The sound of footsteps came outside the door.
Geng Zhecheng, the boss of the Geng family, walked in from outside the door and looked at Wang Han, "You are..."
When Wang Han saw the other party’s age and momentum, he guessed something, “Hello, my name is Xiang Feng.”
Geng Zhecheng was stunned for a moment, "Are you Xiang Feng?"
"right!"
Geng Zhecheng quickly walked to Wang Han and grabbed Wang Han's wrist, "You really call Xiang Feng? The Xiang Feng who saved my Baoer?"
Wang Han withdrew his wrist, "It's me, please be gentle, it hurts me."
Geng Zhecheng raised his hand and pressed Wang Han's shoulder, "You... are Xiang Feng who went to our ancestral grave?"
"Yes, what's wrong?"
Wang Han looked at Geng Zhecheng curiously.
Geng Zhecheng had a fertilized expression on his face.
"You are not dead? Are you really Xiang Feng?"
Wang Han shook Geng Zhecheng's hand and looked at Geng Zhecheng who was like a repeater, "I'm sick, can I use someone else's name?"
Geng Zhecheng still looked at Wang Han in shock and shook his head, "Impossible, absolutely impossible! Going to that kind of place! You will definitely die! Could it be that Xiaoqing invited me to act and deceive me, right? I want me to let Lao Lao go
three?"
Wang Han looked at Geng Zhecheng in confusion, wondering in his heart that there was something wrong with this old man?
"Where is my eldest brother Geng?"
Geng Zhecheng snorted and said, "Young man, be honest."
As he was talking, footsteps came from outside the door.
Geng Zhexuan and his family of three walked in quickly from outside the door.
"brother!"
After seeing Wang Han, Geng Zhexuan was excited to break his voice.
Wang Han looked at Geng Zhexuan.
Geng Zhexuan was unshaven and his eyes were covered with blood.
He was full of regret and his whole body was particularly decadent.
There was still dust on my knees, and it seemed that I was kneeling all the time.
His upper body was not wearing any clothes, and his body was covered with whip marks.
His wife Ren Xianghan still had tears on her face, and she was wearing clothes and holding a small whip in her hand.
Both of them looked overjoyed.
"Brother Xiang Feng? You... aren't you dead?"
Geng Zhexuan rushed up and hugged Wang Han.
Wang Han pushed Geng Zhexuan away, turned his eyes and focused on the small whip in Ren Xianghan's hand. He looked at Geng Zhexuan, who was covered with whip marks on his body, and he could not help but think about it.
"Old Geng, you are so sexy. I haven't seen it before, you are still shaking."
“…”
Geng Zhexuan hit Wang Han's chest with his fist.
"You boy, why don't you reply if I send you a message?"
"I had some problems at that time and fainted." Wang Han explained.
Geng Zhexuan excitedly held Wang Han's wrist and said, "It's good to come back! It's good to come back!"
As he spoke, Geng Zhexuan introduced to Geng Zhecheng, "Brother, this is Brother Xiang Feng!"
Geng Zhecheng sat down and snorted.
"Zhexuan! Kneel!"
"Brother..."
Bang!
Geng Zhecheng slapped the table and said angrily, "I'll let you kneel!"
Geng Zhexuan still knelt down.
Wang Han looked confused.
Geng Zhecheng then pointed at Wang Han, "You, go out of our house!"
"Brother! What are you doing? Brother Xiang Feng finally came back! Why did you drive him out again?"
Geng Zhecheng clenched his five fingers tightly into his fists.
I picked up the teacup and smashed it on the ground.
"Do you think I'm stupid? You're almost fifty years old! You're still learning to lie and deceive people! Have you never learned any lessons in the past few days? Do you feel guilty about that young man?
I'm here to act with you? Is your conscience hurting? Ah?"
Geng Zhecheng became more and more angry the more he spoke.
I didn't find a stick around and habitually took off my shoes and came over and beat Geng Zhexuan.
Geng Zhexuan held his head, "Brother! He is really Brother Xiang Feng!"
"Although you are lying! She is lying! She is lying! She is still trying to get out of here when she goes in such a place! Who are you lying to? After a few days, you still have no regrets at all!"
Wang Han grabbed Geng Zhecheng's wrist and said, "Brother, stop hitting me, I am Xiang Feng!"
"Young man, you have to have a bottom line in life. Some things can be done, and some things cannot be done! Let me go!"
"Uncle! He is really Uncle Xiang Feng!" Geng Baoer also came over and hugged Geng Zhecheng.
"I'll say the last time! Let me go! Do you really think I'm so easy to fool me?"
Seeing this, Wang Han said, "Why don't you do this? Send someone to your ancestral tomb to see it. I'll solve the problem of your ancestral tomb."
Geng Zhecheng sneered and pointed his shoes at Wang Han, "Young man, you are not old and have a big tone! You have to be good at making up!"
"I'm not sure whether I'm very angry or not, your athlete's foot is really a bit big."
Seeing that Geng Zhecheng was about to take action, Wang Han said, "If you don't believe it, wouldn't it be fine if you send someone to your ancestral grave? If it's not solved, I'll stand here for you to deal with it! Is this aggregation?"
Geng Zhecheng was stunned.
Geng Zhexuan was also stunned for a moment, "Brother, have you really solved it?"
Wang Hanyun said calmly, "Although the process is extremely difficult, the ending is beautiful after all! If you don't believe it, you can send someone to see it now."
Geng Zhecheng called the most trustworthy person, "Go and have a look!"
He turned his head and looked at Wang Han, "Young man, if you dare to lie to me today, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!"
Wang Han sat down.
Time passes by minute by minute.
Geng Zhexuan was still kneeling on the ground, and Wang Han sat on the side with a cigarette in his mouth.
The phone suddenly vibrated.
Geng Zhecheng answered the phone, and an excited voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Master! The problem of the ancestral tomb has really been solved!"
Geng Zhecheng stood up suddenly, "Don't lie to me!"
"Master, I'll call you now!"
The video call was quickly answered. On the other end of the phone, the person sent by Geng Zhecheng directly entered the mountaintop ancestral hall. The tone on the other end of the phone was trembling with excitement, "Master, it's really solved!"
Geng Zhecheng pinched his phone excitedly, turned his head to look at Wang Han, walked quickly towards Wang Han, and grabbed Wang Han's hand.
"Little brother! You are wrongly blamed! You are the great benefactor of our Geng family!"
Geng Zhecheng held Wang Han's hand tightly, "I don't know Mount Tai! I'm wrong about the little brother!"
Wang Han smiled and waved his hand, "It's okay!" Wang Han looked in Geng Zhexuan again.
Geng Zhecheng quickly helped Geng Zhexuan up again, "Zhexuan, it's my brother who is confused, I blame you for your mistake!"
"It's okay, brother, to be honest, I have no idea!"
The family looked at Wang Han, and Geng Zhecheng shook his head and sighed, "I have to say that heroes are young!"
Geng Baoer asked curiously, "Uncle Xiang, you are so powerful, can you cure my grandfather's illness at the same time?"
Geng Zhexuan and others looked at Wang Han.
When Wang Han saw that it was already this time, he readily agreed, "I can try it, but I don't make sure it will work!"
While the iron was hot, several people took Wang Han to the backyard.
On the way there, Wang Han took out his constantly shaking cell phone.
It was discovered that it was a call from Yang Huhuan from Tian Pengque.
"What's up?"
Yang Huhuan said shyly, "Clan-Supervisor, when you are not here, Xiaolizi sent someone to find us!"
Wang Han said casually, "Isn't it enough to just bombard him?"
Yang Huhuan was silent, as if it was a little difficult to speak of.
Wang Han stopped and realized something was wrong.