Chapter 270: Oolong

After getting off the bus and leaving the bus station, Han Ye took a taxi and couldn't wait to return to the community.

As he got closer to home, his mood became happier and his steps became lighter.

It's good to be at home, but it's hard to go out.

After nine deaths, he is finally going to return home, to that warm harbor.

He can finally stay away from danger and killing, and enjoy the peaceful vacation that was supposed to be his own.

Coming to the door of the house and taking out the key, Han Ye quietly opened the door, intending to surprise his parents.

But as soon as he opened the door, he almost collided with Zhou Weicheng.

The foodie was standing in the doorway putting on his shoes, as if preparing to leave.

"Huh, why are you here......" Han Ye originally planned to ask.

It's just that before he could ask, Zhou Weicheng's face turned pale and pale, and his eyes almost popped out of his sockets.

He let out an earth-shattering scream of "ah~~", and he didn't even bother to take off his shoes, so he ran to the room.

Han Ye couldn't help but be surprised, thinking to himself what kind of illness this guy had, how could he run faster than a rabbit when he saw himself as if he had seen a ghost?

When he saw the situation in the living room, this feeling that something was wrong was even stronger.

There were many people in the living room of the house inexplicably, including relatives at home, Xiao Jingwen and Yang Youqin, Zhou Weicheng, Charlene, Zhang Zhen and others, and even their parents came all the way.

These people either have sad faces or sad expressions.

Although there were a large number of people in the living room, it was not lively at all, and there was no joyful atmosphere of the party at all, but it was unusually quiet and solemn.

As far as the eye can see, there are black or plain clothes, and none of them are even more lively.

Han Ye's heart couldn't help but sink, and a strong sense of foreboding swelled up.

What the hell is going on at home?

Why did everyone gather in their own homes? And all of them looked like dead people, and their faces were so ugly?

No...... Something can't happen to your parents, right?

Han Ye's heart was beating wildly, and he hurriedly entered the house, and immediately saw a huge black and white portrait hanging above the east wall of the living room.

And on that portrait, with a mysterious smile on his face, looking at everyone, it was none other than himself!

Han Ye immediately froze in place.

I...... I'm going to make a big!

I'm still standing here, why can't I even hang my portrait on the wall!

That's too unlucky, isn't it?

Is this the rhythm of dying fast enough and cursing me to die early?

No wonder foodies are scared when they see me, like they have seen a ghost.

Whoever sees a dead person suddenly appear in front of him will be frightened by that virtuous character!

Han Ye was complaining desperately in his heart, and Zhou Weicheng had already rushed to the center of the living room, shouting out loud out of breath: "There is ...... There are ghosts! Han ...... Han Ye's ghost is back!"

Hearing Zhou Weicheng shout, everyone in the room turned around in unison.

When they saw Han Ye appear in front of them, they all had a look of surprise on their faces.

After being stunned for a long time, Han Ye's mother reacted first.

She pushed aside the crowd, rushed out, rushed to Han Ye, carefully looked at Han Ye's face, and choked up, "Xiao Ye...... Xiao Ye, is it really you? Are you really alive and not dead?"

"Mom, who told you I was dead? Am I standing here properly?" Han Ye hurriedly smiled and comforted.

"It's great that you're alive. Han Mu wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and pointed behind her, "Actually, when the two policemen over there informed us of the news of your sacrifice, I didn't believe it.

I once asked someone to tell you your fate, saying that your life is hard, and it is not so easy to die halfway.

But who told you that you haven't heard from you for so long, and you don't even have a phone?

It's hurt my father, I really thought you had unfortunately died, and I don't know how to get over these days. ”

Han Ye hurriedly said good words to appease his mother, and at the same time looked in the direction his mother pointed, only to see Xiao Jingwen and Yang Youqin looking at him with shocked faces, obviously very surprised by his sudden survival.

He immediately understood that these two people must have not seen him escape from the ancient tomb, thinking that he had been buried in the ancient tomb, so they quickly informed his parents, but they did not expect that he was not dead at all.

Of course, there will be such an embarrassing misunderstanding, and he himself actually has a lot of responsibility.

When he arrived in Ishida, he should have called home immediately to report his safety, but because he was busy refining pills for his father at the time, he thought that he would return home soon, so he didn't worry about the phone call.

"You stinky boy is really heartless, since you are alive and well, you don't know how to call home. When your mother received your bad news, she almost passed out. I've been crying at home for the past few days, but it's good that you've traveled outside and come back leisurely. ”

Han Ye's father walked over quickly, with a straight face, and reprimanded indignantly.

However, the joy flashing in his eyes and the slightly moist eyes revealed his true emotions at the moment.

"How can I get out of danger, won't I rush home as fast as possible?" Han Ye hurriedly smiled and defended himself, trying his best to dispel the resentment of the two elders.

At this time, the guests in the living room also gathered around to persuade Han Ye's parents.

Han Ye's parents saw their son standing in front of them well, and they were too late to be happy, so how could they really be angry?

Seeing his son's hippie smiling face slapping his ass, and after some persuasion from everyone, the resentment in his heart immediately disappeared.

Finally got out of his parents' teachings, and before Han Ye could catch his breath, he was pulled aside by Zhou Weicheng and Zhang Zhen, shouting and asking him about his adventures in the past few days, to satisfy his burning gossip heart.

Han Ye's experience these days is too fantasy and too bloody to tell Zhou Weicheng and Zhang Zhen the truth, so he had to improvise a half-truth and half-false twists and turns to deal with the two.

Just when he was fooling Zhang Zhen and Zhou Weicheng, Xia Lin stood aside, but ignored him, and seemed to be very indifferent to his safe return.

Han Ye faintly felt that something was abnormal, so he said to Xia Lin with a smile, "Do you feel happy to see me come back alive?"

"Happy, why do you want to be happy?" Charlene snorted coldly, raised her head slightly, and her tone was full of resentment, "You just followed the beautiful police officer and the two out in the middle of the night to have a merry time, and left us all at home, and was afraid of you."

You have such no conscience, why should I be happy for you?"

"That's right, that's right. Boss Han was really too uninteresting, he didn't even say hello, he ran away with the beautiful police officer, and he went for many days, and directly threw Xia Lin, a big beauty, at home. It's inhuman, it's inhuman!

Zhang Zhen was also afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and fanned the flames on the side.

"Hey, don't add fuel to the fire, okay, didn't I just tell you, I'm helping Xiao Jingwen on a mission!" Han Ye glared at the bad friend angrily: "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a dumb person?"

Zhang Zhen smiled "hehe": "I really have to say some things." No matter what you're going to do, you have to say hello, and suddenly it disappeared for no reason, and then we received your heroic notice, do you know how panicked we were at the time?

Especially Charlene, after hearing your bad news, it was called a heartbroken person, and she secretly cried in the room for many days, you are good, it took so long to come back, and you have to be crazy about who is your girlfriend. ”

"Zhang Zhen, don't talk nonsense, who is sad? He is living so nourished, where does he need others to be sad for him?" Xia Lin said coldly, but her eyes couldn't help but be a little red.

A few days ago, Xiao Jingwen suddenly appeared in front of her and told her the news of Han Ye's death, she was like a bolt from the blue, and the whole person was stupid.

She and Han Ye are childhood sweethearts, and they have no guesses, but they have been separated for many years because of Han Xiaorui.

Now that they have finally come back together, a happy life has just begun, and as a result, they received the news of Han Ye's death again.

How could she bear such a huge blow?

These days, she forced a smile in front of people to comfort Han Ye's parents, but behind her back, she washed her face with tears, and her heart was sad to death.

But today, Han Ye, who originally thought he was dead, reappeared in front of her eyes.

The joy came over her like a great wave, making her dizzy and almost crying with joy.

However, after the initial joy, there were waves of resentment.

She resented Han Ye for hiding Xiao Jingwen's request from her, and resented Han Ye for not paying attention to safety and cherishing life, what was wrong to do, but he wanted to be involved in Xiao Jingwen's case.

What she hoped was that Han Ye wouldn't do those senseless adventures, as long as he could be by her side safely, it would be enough.

Han Ye looked at Xia Lin's sad appearance and haggard face, knowing that she had been very difficult these days, and a deep sense of regret couldn't help but welling up in his heart.

He stretched out his hand, put his arm around Xia Lin's waist, and said softly: "It's really me who is wrong this time, Officer Xiao asked me to handle the case, I really shouldn't hide it from you." And after I get out safely, I should also notify you immediately, so that you can rest assured. Just this once, not for example, okay?"

Listening to Han Ye's gentle voice and feeling the warm breath on Han Ye's body, Xia Lin's original resentment disappeared unconsciously.

"That's what you said, don't talk doesn't count. She snuggled into Han Ye's arms and said very seriously.

"Absolutely. Han Ye said with a smile.

After experiencing such a dangerous and cruel bloody storm outside, he felt very lucky to have someone to worry about him when he returned home