MTL - Godly Stay-Home Dad-Chapter 388 Finally home

[For the lord domineering rabbits plus 12, 30]

Seeing that Zhang Han is leaving, Jolo Lolo’s brow slightly wrinkles, saying:

"Don't you say that give me two minutes? It seems that it has only passed twenty seconds."

"Oh, I don't want to hear what you said now." Zhang Han turned directly.

"Yes? You are so cold and ruthless now." Joe Lolo's eyes were fascinating, but there was a sneer in the corner of his mouth, and he calmly looked at Zhang Han.

One step, two steps...

When you get to the fifth step.

bell......

Zhang Han’s cell phone rings.

The sneer of Jolo's mouth is more sneer, picking up his handbag and preparing to leave.

When I heard the phone call, Zhang Hanton stayed at the pace and took a look at the mobile phone. It was the purple cicada.

Directly pick up the phone, still not open, the voice of the purple voice came from the phone, but this time her tone has grievances, disappointment, sadness, with a hint of crying:

"where are you?"

Ok?

Zhang Han squatted down and felt that the mood of getting purple was very bad.

"Where are you?" Another word with a crying voice came.

"I just went out to talk about things, what happened to you, I..."

Zhang Han’s words have not been finished yet, and Jolo Lolo walks by Zhang Han’s side, holding a mobile phone and pretending to be a WeChat, very delicate voice:

"Dear, I am coming."

After she finished, she took the phone and left.

When Zhang Han went on to say something, the phone was directly hung up.

This made Zhang Han's brow wrinkled, looking at the back of Jololo's walk out of the beverage store, feeling a hint of conspiracy.

However, his current thoughts are here in Ziyan. When she just wants to call her back, her own WeChat sounded a tone.

Opened the eye, it is the text message sent by Zi Yan:

Send me a location!

Send me a location!

Send me a location!

......

"What happened to you? I called you and said?" Zhang Han sent a voice message.

However, the sable is still recovering:

I want you to send a position, you will send the position now!

When Zhang Han saw it, he finally sent his own coordinates.

Then he sent a message:

“Is there something happening? The phone says?”

After the delivery, Zhang Han directly dialed the phone call of Zi Yan, but...

"Sorry, the call you made has been turned off, sorry..."

The cold reply sound made Zhang Han's heart sink.

Stepping down the stairs, I went straight to the restaurant with the panda car.

During the trial, I tried to call Ziyan several times, but the prompts were all turned off. At the entrance of the restaurant, Zhang Han did not get off the bus. He called Zhou Fei first, but no one answered it after dialing three times.

At this time, Zhang Han has already felt bad.

Call Zhao Feng's phone, this time it sounded a few times and it was connected.

However, listening to Zhao Feng’s words.

"what did you say?"

Zhang Han’s pupils are gradually shrinking.

......

Time returned to half an hour ago.

Zi Yan and others were resting at the farmhouse under the Hongfeng Mountain. They started shooting at 6 o'clock in the morning and arrived here at two o'clock in the afternoon. They planned to take a break after dinner and went to the mountain at four o'clock in the afternoon.

The farmhouse has two rows of very clean houses, like a mountain villa.

Zi Yan and Zhou Fei are in the bedroom of a house, Zhou Fei is lying on the bed, Zi Yan is sitting on a rocking chair, and some others are also resting in the gazebo in the yard.

This time the mission is not bad, so the rest and treatment is naturally very broad.

At this time, the sable is lying on the rocking chair and is holding the mobile phone to look at the meager.

My fans are concerned about more than 20 million, and my heart is a bit beautiful, and I am obsessed with songs:

“Drinking drops...”

Ding.

Suddenly, a series of messages prompted to sound.

Purple, opened the first message: "I think you know who I am, I just want to say... He is as strong as before."

A photo is attached below.

A photo of the romantic theme room in the hotel, the curtains are very tight, the room is a little dim, the pale pink light can make people faintly see, Jolo Luo is not leaning against the bed, from behind the bed In the reflective area, you can see this photo taken by a man with a mobile phone. This man does not see the face clearly, but his body shape and face shape are very similar to Zhang Han.

On the lower side of the photo, there is another paragraph: If you are courageous, just keep watching.

‘Is this person sick? ’

Purple eyes are in the air, isn’t this purely disgusting?

Click on the second message directly.

It is a photo of the outside of the hotel. The photo shows the back of Zhang Han, and there is... the panda car.

In the lower left corner, there is also a time watermark: October 2, 14:38:33.

The logo did not leak out of the year, as if it was taken from the original photo.

Seeing this photo, Ziyan's brow wrinkled.

Did he go to this place called Ruxin Hotel? What did he do?

Continue to look down.

There are also two photos of Zhang Han getting off, and the rest of the photos become the hotel room.

14:46:51, the photo is in a dimly lit house, I saw Zhang Han’s frontal photo, and I was taking off my clothes.

14:47:32, the photo is the ground, with a lot of scattered clothes.

......

There are more than ten photos.

Zi Yan didn't look at one, and his face was ugly. When I saw the last photos, Zi Yan was very heart-felt, inexplicably uncomfortable. A series of photos seemed to say that Zhang Han had specialized in the past and opened her house.

‘This must be fake. ’

‘Must be a photo of P! I don't want to believe it! ’

‘Zhang Han is impossible. ’

But then, it's a video message.

The camera is aligned with the bedside, and you can see the four feet. It was originally a plain video, but the next eager and eager words made the heart of the purple scorpion shrink again.

"Dear, I want to die for you!"

sound!

It is the voice of Zhang Han!

Do not!

This is impossible!

This must be fake!

The face of Zi Yan became pale and her heart was flustered. She looked at Zhou Fei, who was playing with her mobile phone on the bed. She said with a trembling voice:

"Philippines, Fifi, you go, you go to the art teacher."

"Ah?" Zhou Fei turned her head and saw the pale purple sable. She slammed it, and quickly sat up and asked: "What happened to you? You are not feeling well? Is it too recent? Tired?"

"You go to the art teacher, go quickly." Zi Yan said quickly.

"Ah, good." Zhou Fei thought that there was something urgent, and hurriedly ran out to call the team's art teacher.

The artist took the notebook and walked into the bedroom. Zhou Fei just followed, but was pushed out by the purple cockroach with a bare smile, let her wait for a while, then the bedroom door closed.

"Teacher, you... I will send you three photos, and you tell me if it is a P picture."

After finishing the photo, the artist teacher played with his computer.

At this time, the purple scorpion gradually held his breath.

It must be fake!

It can't be true!

That woman wants to influence me with such dirty means.

I won't be defeated by you, because it's all fake!

In the eyes of Zi Yan, the artist turned his head and said with a smile: "The photos have not been processed, they are all true, but they are clipped from the original film. The normal time watermarks are all vintage, but this On the three photos, the year is not cut, it is relatively poor processing..."

Bang!

The purple scorpion seems to have suffered from the blue sky, and the whole person is on the spot.

Even the words behind the artist’s teacher did not hear clearly.

Really, it is true, the photo is real!

Impossible, this is impossible!

I want to call him!

Zi Yan quickly picked up his mobile phone, only then remembered the artist teacher sitting in front of her, her pale face did not leak a smile, because she could not afford to smile.

"Thank you, teacher, go out first, help me close the door."

"Okay." The art teacher looked at Zi Yan and couldn't help but say: "Sister Zi Zi, you, if you are too tired, take a rest."

After she finished, she turned and went out and closed the door.

"What happened? What happened?" Zhou Fei asked quickly.

"Nothing, Zi Yan sister, let me see if a few photos are P."

"Oh, what photo?"

"At the door, there are three hotels in the hotel, I don't know much."

Said the perfect teacher smiled and left.

"Photo? Strange..." Zhou Fei murmured with some doubts.

At this time, Zhao Feng and Lengyue, who were sitting on the other side of the hall, also looked at Zhou Fei.

Some wondered how she was squatting at the door, but she didn't think much.

And at this time, in the bedroom.

The purple face is pale, the eyes are red, and some bitter sounds:

"It's all fake, she lied, she lied..."

While talking, I will delete those photos.

Then she hurriedly dialed the number of Zhang Han.

Listening to the busy tone, my heart is very anxious.

Soon, the phone was connected, she asked with aggrieved and crying: "Where are you?"

Yeah, where are you?

You must be at the restaurant, right?

Answer me you are at the restaurant!

Tell me you are at the restaurant!

However, when that kind of squeaky "Dear, I am coming." After the vague introduction into the ear, Zi Yan's face was white again.

When you open WeChat, when you see the location information from Zhang Han, when you see the sign of the new hotel.

Bang!

At this moment, it seems that something has broken!

It is her heart.

Fake, fake, fake!

Zi Yan does not want to believe, she suddenly shut down the phone, afraid that the phone rings, afraid to get such information.

A few days ago, I received a call from Jololo, and I was able to fight back with the purple.

It crashed at this time.

Tears don't drop like money, it feels like there is no soul.

The pain of this heartache almost suffocated her.

She squatted to the door and opened the door.

Use her voice with a crying voice:

"Don't shoot."

"I don't shoot!"

"Back to Xiangjiang, I want to go back."

"Hurry to book a flight, I want to go back!"

boom!

The door was only closed, locked, and the room was faintly crying.

boom!

The hall was shocked!

Zhou Fei lived, she has never seen a crying sister like a child.

Zhao Feng and Leng Yue and others rushed to stand up.

"What's wrong? What happened?" Zhao Feng stepped in two steps and went to Zhou Fei to ask.

"I don't know!" Zhou Fei's face was very anxious and knocked at the door: "Hey sister, sister, you open the door, what happened to you?"

However, the room was in silence. Zhou Fei put his head on the door and heard the suppressed crying. It seemed to be holding the pillow over his mouth, and even heard the sound of his cell phone ringing in the room.

“What happened?” The cold moon was also anxious at this time, saying: “It’s just fine, I’m still in a good mood when I eat.”

"I, I, I don't know, yes, the artist teacher, she just went in." Zhou Fei said quickly.

Hey!

Zhao Feng took a moment to go out and find the artist teacher. He hurriedly asked: "What happened just after you entered?"

"Ah? Sister Zi told me to see if the three photos are P..."

"What photo? What is it?"

Zhao Feng quickly asked.

After listening to the artist’s instructions, Zhao Feng’s heart was also fierce.

Is that man a master?

This makes Zhao Feng feel powerless and is a feeling of no way to start.

At the same time, what happened inside, so that Ma and other people who filmed the team were also blinded. I don’t know what happened, but it seems that something bad happened.

At this time, Zhao Feng received a call from Zhang Han.

After finishing the situation, after hanging up the phone, Zhao Feng hurried to the front of the bedroom door and knocked on the door loudly:

"Shi Niang, the master came to the phone, he said that those are fake, the teacher, you can't open the door first?"

After knocking on the door, it didn't respond.

fake......

The photo is real, the video is real, the sound is real, the call is made, and the location is true.

How do you believe it is fake now!

Zi Yan wanted to convince herself that these were fake. She wanted to believe Zhang Han, but she felt that the ruthless facts shattered her own.

This is the case with the deep pain of love.

"Oaths and vows are lies..."

Zizi seems to have lost all the power, just want to go back to Xiangjiang, holding Meng Meng to leave that sad person!

......

Zhang Han learned the news from Zhao Fengkou, his pupils shrank and his eyes cooled.

photo?

Previous? Or just went to that place and was photographed?

It seems that which kind of photo will not be so serious.

what is the problem? Is there anything else?

Zhang Han was a little caught off guard and didn't know the specific situation. He just let Zhao Feng arrange the fastest plane to come back.

When I see Zi Yan, I will understand it.

Zhang Han got off the bus and went back to the restaurant, feeling a little bad.

Entering the restaurant, Liang Hao and others found that the boss's face was not very good-looking.

The same is true.

He glanced at the restaurant and looked at Xu Yong again. He waved: "It is not open at night."

"Oh, good." Xu Yong nodded and went to the door to write the news on the sign.

Liang Hao and Liang Mengqi looked at each other and felt like something happened.

"Brother, what's the situation? Your face is not very good-looking, are you being bullied?" Zhang Li squinted.

"No, it’s your nephew. She seems to have misunderstood something." Zhang Han shook his head.

Going over and looking at Meng Meng, the little guy is looking at the cartoon with relish.

He touched the cute little brain and whispered: "Meng Meng, you will watch TV for a while, and Dad will go upstairs and rest for a while."

"Oh, yes." Meng Meng answered the sound.

Zhang Han stepped to the second floor.

Liang Hao and Liang Mengqi left for a few minutes and left. It is obvious that they can't eat the food at night.

During the period, Zhang Li went to the building to talk a few times and didn't get any news. After all, Zhang Han was not very clear.

Only he will call Zhao Feng from time to time.

I also know the news over there.

I have booked the ticket, which is 10 o'clock the next morning. I will arrive at Xiangjiang at about 2 pm and I will arrive at the restaurant at three o'clock.

In the evening, Zhang Han only made a few people's meals. Zhang Li and Luo Qing sat down at ten o'clock after dinner.

Zhang Han has been getting news from there, and his heart is a little impatient.

Zi Yan alone shut himself in the house, his eyes were crying red and swollen, tea and rice did not think, even the water did not drink, even during the week, Zhou Fei gave her the green water, was actually thrown away:

"I don't drink! I am not thirsty!"

Zi Yan looked at the room in the room, Zhao Feng, Lengyue and even Ma teacher and other people, screaming: "You go out, go out, go out, I want a person..."

Hey!

Everyone rushed out and Zhou Fei thought about wanting to stay in the room.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, some distressed look at the purple eyes, the eyes are slightly red, said: "What are you doing, sister, you are not sad, will pass, or you talk to me?"

Zi Yan mouth looked at Zhou Fei, and wowed out: "I shouldn't believe him, I shouldn't believe in love..."

The day of suffering is over.

The next day, Zhang Han learned that Ziyan’s mood was better. He didn’t cry, it was very embarrassing, that is, the whole person was cold, like an iceberg.

Zhang Han still can't dial her phone, and even let Zhao Feng call her.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Li and Luo Qing accompanied Meng Meng on the sofa to watch TV.

Zhang Han sat at the table by the window, looking out to the outside, seemingly waiting for the return of the purple.

Liang Hao and Liang Mengqi, who are sitting at the back member's table, have been silent. From Zhao Feng's mouth, Liang Mengqi also knows a little news, knowing that the boss and the boss's feelings seem to have encountered problems.

"I am going to talk to him."

Liang Hao thought about it, went to the refrigerator, took out two beer and walked over.

"I and I have known since childhood, in fact, I am a childhood friend. If it is not my problem, I will chase her." Liang Hao opened the beer and said with a smile.

Zhang Han took a sip of beer and looked at him without saying anything.

Liang Hao also squatted down and felt that he was not using the proper words. He said: "I don't have a problem, it is...hey."

Liang Hao slammed, and finally whispered: "Do you know the warrior?"

"Yeah." Zhang Han gently pointed his head.

"You are also?" Liang Hao asked again, the last time I felt the feeling of a trace of the same person in Zhang Han, but the atmosphere was erratic and uncertain.

"Ok."

Affirmed, Liang Hao smiled and said: "I was because of practicing, can not break before the gas, so I missed it, but I don't regret it, because I feel it now, I like it."

When he talked, his gaze glanced at Zhang Li and felt more like her girl.

"Purple is also very good when I was a child. Oh, yes. When she was in elementary school, she kept short hair, much like a fake boy." Liang Hao said.

"Is it?" Zhang Han finally had some interest, as if the brain had made up the picture, and the corner of his mouth was a rare smile.

"Yeah, think about it and still find it interesting..."

Liang Hao and Zhang Han said that Zixiao was an interesting thing when he was a child. He didn't know much about it, but it also made Zhang Han feel a lot better.

"I admire you very much. I don't know much about it anyway. There are inevitably twists and turns in my life. It will pass. Our people in the martial arts actually look very open. Oh, yes, you have heard of Xinyuewan Zhang. Master? He is bent on the martial arts, killing the heavenly powerhouse with the level of mysterious steps. Like these martial arts wizards, they are respected. In fact, I feel that your life is more comfortable, martial arts... still have to work hard. Practice, the higher the strength, you will find that many things and troubles are nothing more than a sentence."

As he said, Liang Hao gave Zhang Han an example.

It’s just that he didn’t know that he was blowing the bulls in front of Guan Gong.

"It makes sense."

Zhang Han responded with a perfunctory response, and his eyes suddenly settled on the outside of the restaurant.

A line of Mercedes-Benz team, slowly leaning on the roadside, headed by Mercedes-Benz, Zhou Fei from the main driving down, Zi Yan from the back seat, did not wait for the back side of Zhao Feng and others, they went straight to the restaurant.

"Finally home!"

Zhang Han got up and greeted him.