After two hours, Zhang Hang slowly opened his eyes, the red in his eyes receded, and he regained his clarity.

"Just dodged a few bullets with internal force, this is not okay?"

"Alas, the devil of the dog day, it seems that I have time to go to the capital to find the old nerd to think of a way. Zhang Hang said boredly.

After living for thousands of years, although Zhang Hang is kind and generous by nature, he has experienced too many situations in the world, and has killed too much in the past hundred years.

Every time you use internal force, the inner demons in your body will try to occupy your mind and suppress it for decades.

Every time the demons broke out, Zhang Hang had to endure the pain of piercing his heart.

It's just that Zhang Hang understands in his heart that if he allows his inner demons to completely explode, he really doesn't have to suffer anymore, but he may become an unstoppable "killing machine", endangering Huaxia and even the whole world, which is a result that Zhang Hang doesn't want to see no matter what.

With a long exhale, he came to the door of the locked refrigerator, Zhang Hang stood firm, and punched the heavy electric suction door, accompanied by a loud bang, the electric suction door was deformed by Zhang Hang's violent punch, and slowly opened outward.

Zhang Hang walked out of the cold room with a cold coat in a cold body.

It was already three o'clock in the middle of the night, and the living room of the Meng family was still brightly lit, and Zhang Hang walked in like an immortal in the cold.

Meng Qinghua, who was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyelids, saw a "fairy-like" figure walking in at the door, and rubbed his eyes.

"Brother Hang, grandpa, Brother Hang is out!" Meng Qinghua stood up abruptly and shouted loudly.

Although Meng Jingshi's face was tired at this time, he was much more stable than Meng Qinghua, and he was relieved when he watched Zhang Hang's face return to normal.

"Mr. Zhang, are you okay?" Meng Jingshi asked aloud.

"It's okay, ** sick, makes you worried. Zhang Hang smiled and took off his coat full of ice ballast, threw it aside and said.

"Brother Hang, I thought you were injured, if the Han family really hurt you, I, Meng Qinghua, would go out, say anything, and avenge you, and slaughter Han Qing, that bastard. Meng Qinghua said with a look of sacrifice on his face.

"Okay, you can pull it down, look at your little body, you're going to collapse when you fart. Zhang Hang laughed.

"Old Meng, how is the Han family?" Ignoring Meng Qinghua, who was running the train with his mouth full, Zhang Hang looked at Meng Jingshi and asked.

"Han Buyun's old thing is hospitalized, just now there is news from the eyeliner, the first thing Han Buyun did after he woke up was to override public opinion and deliver the Han family's business in Huncheng to the Meng family overnight, and my two sons are personally responsible for contacting. Meng Jingshi said with some excitement.

Taking over the Han family's business, the Meng family can go to the next level in their current position, which makes Meng Jingshi, who is a self-proclaimed despised fame and fortune in his old age, can't help but get excited.

"This Han Buyun is still a little backbone. ”

"Don't be happy yet, Lao Meng, let me ask you, why doesn't the Han family have a few masters of taking care of the house, they are all stinky fish and rotten shrimp?"

"If you Meng family want to say that in order to protect Meng Ruoyu's death and injury, it is reasonable, why is there no one in the Han family?" Zhang Hang interrupted Meng Jingshi's thinking and asked.

"Mr. Zhang, you don't know, all of this is because of Old Qin. ”

"That time, for Ruoyu's sake, Qin Lao single-handedly hit the Han family and beat several masters of the nursing home to pieces, and the Han family's worship Li Shuqiu was even more embarrassed by Qin Lao's bruised nose and swollen face, and left Huncheng the next day. Meng Jingshi replied loudly.

"Hahaha, it's Qin Yang's style, he can't get used to those bastards who help and abuse him. Zhang Hang suddenly realized that this thing was indeed something that his upright apprentice could do.

"Okay, Lao Meng, you grandparents and grandchildren go and rest, you have worked hard tonight, I will go back to the room to change clothes." Zhang Hang looked at the icy water flowing down his trouser legs, got up and went upstairs.

Zhang Hang passed by Meng Ruoyu's room and deliberately stopped in front of the door for a while, it seemed that his hands were a little heavy, and Meng Ruoyu was still asleep.

Back in the room, Zhang Hang couldn't wait to take off his clothes and take a warm hot shower before going to bed.

At six o'clock in the morning, Zhang Hang was awakened by a slight sound of opening the door, Zhang Hang was silent, still pretending to be asleep.

A dark shadow by the door sneakily probed into the room, and found that Zhang Hang was sleeping soundly, so he pushed open the door and walked in.

Zhang Hang wondered a little in his heart, even if he was a gangster, how could he enter Meng Ruoyu's room, how could he still touch himself here, isn't this a sheep in the mouth of a tiger?

The black shadow slowly walked to the bed, holding a slender object in his hand and reaching out to Zhang Hang's forehead.

Zhang Hang felt something close to his head, a harrier turned over, pressed the hand of the "uninvited guest", turned around, covered his head with a pillow, and pressed the black shadow under him.

"Woo! hmm!" The black shadow was so overwhelmed by Zhang Hang that he couldn't speak, and could only struggle desperately.

Zhang Hang was about to make a death move, and suddenly felt that the smell on the black shadow's body seemed to be somewhat familiar, and the body pressed under him was also extremely soft.

Zhang Hang hurriedly let go of the hand covering the pillow, and looked at it, and sure enough, the "uninvited guest" was Meng Ruoyu.

"I said, Miss, what are you doing here? If I do it quickly, you will die!" Zhang Hang said helplessly to Meng Ruoyu who was pressing.

"Huh~Huh~Huh~Huh. Meng Ruoyu took a big breath of fresh air, and it took a long time before she came to her senses.

"I, I heard that you locked yourself in the refrigerator for half a night last night, afraid that you would get sick and have a fever, so you deliberately took a thermometer to take your temperature, what are you doing!" Meng Ruoyu said angrily.

Zhang Hang took a look, and sure enough, Meng Ruoyu was holding an electronic temperature measuring instrument in his hand.

"Ouch, I'm idle and have nothing to do. ”

"Next time you knock on the door, you came in like this, I thought there were robbers again. Zhang Hang rolled his eyes and said.

"Why don't you go down first, do you want to crush me!"

"What's weird about this? You're pretty professional as a bodyguard, and you sleep with a weapon. Meng Ruoyu pushed Zhang Hang with one hand and probed towards his "weapon" with the other.

"Hey!"

“......”

"Ah!!! pervert!"

"Smack"

"Miss, is this a normal phenomenon in the morning?"

"You're still a scientist. Zhang Hang sat on the edge of the bed with a depressed face, smoking a stuffy cigarette, and the five bright red fingerprints on his face were particularly eye-catching.

"Well, you can't blame me... Who made you... Are you alright?" Meng Ruoyu asked weakly as she sat on her chair with a blushing face.

"It's okay, I really shouldn't have come to this troubled water, I've been here for two days, and others haven't done anything to me, and I was slapped twice by you. Zhang Hang said angrily.

"You go out first. Zhang Hang stood up and said to Meng Ruoyu.

"Huh?" Meng Ruoyu looked up blankly.

"Ahhhhh

"Shameless! You're a pervert! The slap is not unjust at all!" Thinking back to the "mysterious weapon" she had just encountered, Meng Ruoyu covered her face and ran out of the room.

Half an hour later, Zhang Hang, who had finished washing, walked out of the room and came to the restaurant, except for Meng Jingshi and Meng Qinghua, whose eyes had not yet opened, two middle-aged couples with bloodshot eyes and bright clothes were also sitting at the dining table.

"Mr. Zhang, have you rested, don't you want to sleep for a while?" Meng Jingshi asked with a concerned expression.

"Forget it, I was woken up by your precious granddaughter and couldn't sleep. Zhang Hang said helplessly.

"My daughter, she has been spoiled by both of us, what is there to offend, please Mr. Zhang Haihan. ”

"The safety of the little girl depends on Mr. Zhang. The middle-aged man sitting on the left side of the table stood up and said respectfully.

There is no need to guess, this must be Meng Ruoyu's father, and the thick lenses on the bridge of his nose are comparable to the bottom of a beer bottle.

"Mr. Zhang, let me introduce to you, this is my second son Meng Sicheng and his wife, this is the eldest son of the old man, Meng Songtao and his wife, and the Meng family's property is now jointly managed by their brothers. ”

"They are here to thank you, Mr. Zhang. Meng Jingshi introduced Zhang Hang with a smile on his face.

"I remember that your two sons were not as tall as a stool when I came to the Meng family, and they were so big in a blink of an eye. Zhang Hang looked at the two couples who bowed to him in front of him and sighed.

"Hahaha, Mr. Zhang has a good memory, I hugged my father's thigh back and secretly looked at you behind me. Meng Songtao, the eldest son of Meng Jingshi, said with an elegant smile.

"But isn't it, I really didn't have a stool high at that time, and now I'm a little tired, but Mr. Zhang, after so many years, I still have the same demeanor, and I envy others!" Meng Sicheng echoed and pulled out a chair and asked Zhang Hang to sit down.

"I also envy you, after so many years, I am still cumin, where is like you, a family is happy. ”

"Okay, let's not talk about this, the Han family's business has been taken over?" Zhang Hang asked as he picked up the bread on the table and nibbled on it.

"Mr. To's blessing, he has taken over six percent last night, and he will take over one after another in the remaining three days. The eldest son, Meng Songtao, replied respectfully.

"That's good, after taking over the business, don't kill the Han family, after all, Meng Dongshan and Han Xunxiong both had some contacts with me at the beginning. Zhang Hang peeled the egg and explained.

"Sir, don't worry, I have already explained this, the Meng family will share fifty percent of the profits generated by the Han family's business every year in the future. Meng Jingshi said truthfully.

"Well, very good, the Confucian aura on Meng Dongshan has been inherited by you well. Zhang Hang said approvingly to Meng Jingshi.

"Okay, what should you do, you don't have to accompany me, I'm not an outsider, so you don't need to be so polite. Zhang Hang waved his hand and said to the two couples.

"Yes, yes, yes, you all go back and rest, don't disturb Mr. Zhang for breakfast, Mr. Zhang is our own family, don't talk like an official meeting, there will be opportunities in the future." Listening to Zhang Hang's words, Meng Jingshi hurriedly instructed his two sons with a smile on his face.

Anyone who has seen Zhang Hang's ability wants to have such a "family member".

"Lao Meng, you hug it, that mouth is almost to the root of your ears. Zhang Hang looked at Meng Jingshi, who was smiling with a wrinkled face, and said.

"Hahaha, Mr. Zhang, then we will retire first, you use it slowly. The two brothers, who hadn't seen their father deflated for a long time, said goodbye with their respective wives with a smile.

"Old Meng, the children are well educated, and it is not easy for a famous family like the Meng family to be so harmonious between brothers. Zhang Hang looked at Meng Songtao and Meng Sicheng, who walked out of the villa side by side, and said.

"When my father was alive, he said that the family and everything is prosperous, and I have always remembered my father's teachings for so many years. Meng Jingshi said modestly.

"Smack"

Zhang Hang slapped the back of Meng Qinghua's head, who was secretly sleeping next to him, and Meng Qinghua was agitated and jumped up.

"Who's going to hurt me!"

"you, go get me a new outfit. Zhang Hang said.

"Oh, got it. Meng Qinghua rubbed his eyes and went to get clothes for Zhang Hang.