6kv Chapter 218 Mrs. Zhang
Chapter 218 Mrs. Zhang
"This combat skill is also an earth-level combat skill. When the teacher took it out, I thought it was very suitable for you. This combat skill can make your body as soft as a cat and complete all kinds of incredible movements..."
Han Yuan was still introducing seriously, but Nan Xiangjun was already like a crazy kitten, roaring and throwing Han Yuan down!
"Die!"
"stop!"
"Not allowed there!"
"Ah! No!"
"..."
While the two were still playing, a little girl timidly walked down from the second floor.
The little girl had just taken a shower, her hair was still wet, and she was wearing Nan Xiangjun's clothes and a large T-shirt. The little girl looked more and more pitiful like a porcelain doll.
Nan Xiangjun quickly got off Han Yuan's body, tidied his hair in embarrassment, and pulled the little girl in front of him.
"Why don't you blow dry your hair? You'll catch a cold. Just wait, sister, go get the hair dryer!"
Perhaps Nan Xiangjun was too gentle, so the little girl who was a little overwhelmed at first relaxed slightly.
She nodded slightly: "Thank you, sister."
Nan Xiangjun left, leaving only Han Yuan and the little girl.
Han Yuan was a little embarrassed. He didn't know what to do with this little girl who was entrusted to him for no reason.
Although the girl's surname was Dongfang and she could be considered a member of the Dongfang family, Han Yuan could not feel any ill feelings when looking at such a pitiful and cute little girl.
After the battle ended during the day, the head of the Dongfang family did not take another look at the daughter who exposed the Qi family. The crowd dispersed, leaving only the little girl standing there alone.
Han Yuan had no choice but to bring the little girl back temporarily.
At this time, he felt more and more that he couldn't see through Ouyang Xiong.
This young man who usually seemed honest and stupid seemed to have expected everything.
"Brother Han Yuan..." the little girl said softly, "can you take me home tomorrow?"
This "Brother Han Yuan" was indescribably cautious, with a thoughtfulness that didn't want to embarrass others and a fear of relying on others.
For some reason, Han Yuan suddenly remembered a young boy.
The young boy seemed to have come through this way back then.
That young figure seemed to have passed through Yunni Alley, passed through Luoshui County, passed through these years of self-knowledge, and overlapped with the little girl in front of him.
Having been on the battlefield for a long time, he was used to seeing the treacherous nature of people's hearts and the cruelty of monsters. Han Yuan felt that his already somewhat cold heart was suddenly touched at this moment.
Han Yuan put on the kindest smile he had ever seen: "Okay... I'll call you Qiaoqiao, right?"
Even if his heart was touched again, Han Yuan did not dare to say so easily that he would take care of the little girl as his sister in the future.
It's not about money.
After so long, although Han Yuan is not considered rich among superpowers, he still has no problem taking care of a little girl's food and drink.
However, he himself often falls into various dangerous situations, so how can he dare to say that he can take good care of a little girl who is only four or five years old?
Since the little girl said that she has a family, perhaps it would be the best outcome for her to take her home tomorrow.
…
Han Yuan did not practice for the next two days and spent a few days shopping with Nan Xiangjun and the little girl Dongfang Qiao.
To be honest, Han Yuan really hasn't visited the bustling Chang'an much since he came to Chang'an.
This time it was considered a break.
A few days later, Han Yuan set off to send the little girl home.
The little girl's home is not in Chang'an, but in a small county with a name I haven't heard much about, called He County.
For a long time, Han Yuan held the little girl's hand and stood in front of a private mansion in Hexian County, and asked with some surprise: "This is your home?"
Han Yuan never expected that the little girl's home would be surprisingly nice?
"...So be it." The little girl hesitated, "We have been living here since my mother remarried."
Han Yuan understood immediately and was speechless for a moment.
But it's more reasonable to think about it. With Dongfang Ling's status, the woman he can like must not be bad in appearance, and it should be possible to remarry to a good family.
The two walked forward, but were stopped by a security guard.
"What are you doing? This is a place where you can come in whenever you want?" the security guard said.
Han Yuan frowned and looked at Dongfang Qiao.
Dongfang Qiao knew what Han Yuan meant, so he took a step forward and said softly: "It's me, security guard brother."
The security guard looked down and sneered: "I didn't expect you to really come back!"
After a pause, the security guard said arrogantly: "Wait a minute, I'll ask Madam if she will let you in."
Han Yuan's brows suddenly knitted together.
Dongfang Qiao said that she ran away from home. At first, he thought it was a willful child, but now he understood something.
A concierge could look down upon Dongfang Qiao so much. It is conceivable that the little girl's life here is not easy.
Han Yuan had no expression on his face, looked at the security guard in front of him and said, "Get out of here."
The security guard was stunned, looked at this simple young man up and down, and laughed suddenly: "Who do you think you are, dare to tell me to get out of here? Let me tell you, even the district chief of this area does not dare to speak to me loudly... …”
Before he could finish speaking, his whole body had already flown out, and his teeth rolled down to the ground mixed with blood.
Han Yuan was not in the mood to listen to his nonsense and walked straight in with the little girl.
A moment after the little girl entered, a strong man in a suit was reporting something to a middle-aged man in a room in the mansion.
"Sir, Dongfang Qiao is back."
The middle-aged man said calmly: "Just follow Master Dongfang's instructions."
... When we arrived at the nave, a beautiful woman who still had charm was already sitting there, with a tall and strong bodyguard standing behind her.
Han Yuan stood there, the beautiful woman drank tea calmly, and the bodyguard stepped forward and handed over a few bills at random.
"you can go now."
Han Yuan looked at the bills in front of him and remained calm.
The bodyguard raised his eyebrows: "Aren't these enough?"
He couldn't help but feel dissatisfied when he looked at the ruffian boy in front of him who was anxious to thank him for sending Dongfang Qiao home.
Han Yuan still didn't say a word.
The bodyguard rolled up his sleeves: "Hey, I have such a bad temper..."
"Zhang Hua, calm down." The beautiful woman said, "Young man, let's have a cup of tea before we go."
Han Yuan was not polite. He stepped forward and sat down at the main seat.
"You can call me Mrs. Zhang." The beautiful woman gave Han Yuan a cold look: "Also, that is my husband's position."
Han Yuan ignored it and poured himself a cup of tea and drank it in one gulp.
Mrs. Zhang frowned: "Do you know how much the cup of tea you drink costs? The best Ru kiln, the Dahongpao harvested from thousand-year-old tea trees..."
Han Yuan sneered. Although this woman seemed to be very well-educated and fastidious in everything, at first glance she was an extremely money-worshiping and indifferent woman.
My biological daughter has been missing for many days, but I am not worried at all. Instead, I feel that the person who brought her back is here for her money.
Seeing Han Yuan's sneer, Mrs. Zhang was a little displeased: "You sent Qiao'er back, and I won't pursue the case if you hurt the security guard. I also gave you a thousand yuan. You don't seem satisfied?"