Chapter 167: The Hand of the Son

"As I said, no one can owe me wine, and if you don't drink it, you can't blame me."

After saying that, Lin Han stood up, shot like electricity, and directly clicked on a acupoint on Zheng Kun's neck, and instilled a trace of true qi in that acupoint.

Zheng Kun suddenly opened his mouth involuntarily and raised his head, he desperately wanted to close his mouth, but he couldn't close it, his body couldn't move, and he couldn't breathe, and his face began to gradually turn red.

"It's better to drink alcohol or drink it directly."

Lin Han smiled lightly, picked up a bottle of liquor, aimed the bottle at Zheng Kun's open mouth, and poured the wine directly into it.

Because Lin Han had sealed Zheng Kun's air pockets, Zheng Kun couldn't breathe now, and the wine was like a waterfall, sloping down and entering his throat.

And Zheng Kun couldn't resist at all, he could only painfully feel the spicy liquid running down his throat into his stomach, causing his stomach to be stimulated to spasm, but there was nothing he could do.

This scene shocked the others, especially the remaining six people, who felt that they would rather die than be drunk like this!

After a while, the two bottles of liquor were filled like this, and not a drop spilled out, and all fell into Zheng Kun's stomach.

At this moment, Zheng Kun's face was already red, and the green tendons on his forehead had already floated!

Lin Han struck again and unlocked his acupoint.

"Gross!"

Zheng Kun fell to the ground all of a sudden, gasping for breath and vomiting, tears and snot all came out at once.

Lin Han no longer cared about Zheng Kun, but looked at the others with cold eyes.

"Are you doing it yourself, or am I doing it?"

……

In the afternoon, four or five ambulances came at the gate of Tianshui Villa.

One by one, the unconscious Yangcheng Dashao was carried in, each of them was smoky with alcohol, and his whole body was vomited with vomit. Wu Yunfei and these seven people were sent to the hospital for emergency treatment.

At this moment, Lin Han and Ye Ling'er had already left the Tianshui Courtyard and came to an ancient city block.

The two walked side by side on the streets of Yangcheng Ancient Street.

Looking at the unique black tiles and white walls and market vendors in addition to high-rise buildings, Lin Han seemed to have returned to his previous life, when he and Ye Linger came to Yangcheng for the first time.

That year, the two of them made a private decision for life and ate a bowl of wonton noodles together as a witness.

Thinking about it now, Lin Han couldn't help but smile bitterly, he was really poor and sour at that time.

"Can you still laugh?"

Seeing this, Ye Ling'er was already in a hurry.

"Do you know how much trouble you caused just now, now you not only offended those eight people, but also offended the family forces behind them to death. Now you hurry up and leave, otherwise when the time comes, it will be impossible for you to leave Yangcheng! ”

Seeing Ling'er worrying about himself so much, Lin Han's heart warmed.

However, the next moment, Ye Ling'er picked up Lin Han and wanted to take him to the airport to take him to the airport and send him out of Yangcheng.

Touching Ling'er's warm and smooth little hand again, Lin Han was a little stupid, holding it tightly, and was stunned in place without moving.

Lin Han didn't move, Ye Ling'er naturally couldn't pull him, and when he saw him holding his little hand tightly in his hand, he couldn't help but blush, and he couldn't speak shyly for a while.

At this time, Lin Han touched Ye Ling'er's head and said calmly: "I didn't expect Miss Ling'er to worry about me so much, don't worry, have you forgotten, I am the lord of the East China Sea, no one can, and no one dares to do anything to me." ”

I don't know why, Ye Ling'er didn't resist Lin Han's outstretched hand, but her little face turned even redder, like a ripe peach.

Seeing her like this, Lin Han smelled the faint fragrance emanating from Ling'er's body, and really wanted to hold it in his arms and take a bite.

The two of them stood like this for a long time, like two young couples showing affection, attracting the sideways glances of many pedestrians on the ancient street. There were even many men who cast envious, jealous and hateful glances at Lin Han.

After being stunned for a long time, Ye Ling'er realized that she was still on the street, and quickly broke free from Lin Han's hands.

Seeing that Lin Han refused to leave, Ye Ling'er had no choice, rubbed her little hands, and pouted, "Who is worried about you!" It's your own not to leave, and when the time comes, I won't care about you! ”

Lin Han knew that although Ling'er said so, he was actually worried about himself in his heart.

It can be seen from Ling'er secretly buying back the poetry collection of that day that she also likes herself.

Lin Han in his previous life was an elm pimple in terms of feelings, of course, in this life, he didn't grow much in this area, but he also knew one thing.

For such a thing, the man must take the initiative.

"Accompany me for a stroll on the street, the first time you come to your Yangcheng, you host, don't you give me a good introduction to your customs?" Lin Han said with a smile.

Seeing that Lin Han was so calm and calm, Ye Ling'er was not worried.

In this way, the two of them walked through the ancient streets, and Ye Linger told Lin Han some interesting stories about the ancient streets and Yangcheng.

The two even crossed the same boat, held an umbrella together, and played all the things that could be played in the ancient street.

By the end of the day, the streets were lined with red lanterns.

Ye Linger pulled Lin Han to a noodle stall and said excitedly: "This is my favorite noodle in Yangcheng." ”

Lin Han took a look and found that it was an old grandfather and a grandmother who were setting up the stall, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

It's like a lifetime, just like back then.

In his previous life, Lin Han was the bowl of wanton noodles that he and Ling'er ate at this noodle stall.

Is this fate?

In Hell for 10,000 years, Lin Han, who has been accustomed to seeing all kinds of cows, ghosts, snakes and gods, has long been unable to believe in what is destined in the dark, but now, he has to believe it.

Looking back at 10,000 years, all cause and effect are reincarnated, and love and hate overlap at this moment.

This situation is exactly the same as back then!

"Grandpa, Grandma, I want two bowls of wonton noodles!"

Ling'er's clear voice sounded at this moment.

The two old men who were busy in the noodle stall seemed to be very familiar with Ling'er, smiled and agreed, and then started to go down.

Lin Han said at this time: "No need, grandpa and grandma, I'm not too hungry, we just need a bowl and eat together." ”

Hearing the words "eat together", Ye Ling'er's pretty face suddenly burned again, and Lin Han glanced at her. Seeing that Ye Ling'er did not object, the two old men naturally did so.

After a while, a bowl of steaming wonton noodles was placed in front of the two of them.

At this time, Ye Ling'er whispered to Lin Han mysteriously, "How old do you guess Grandpa and Grandma are?" ”

Lin Han shook his head.

Ye Ling'er said: "Grandpa is seventy-three, and Grandma is seventy. Forty years ago, since my father's generation, they insisted on coming out to set up a stall to sell noodles every day, and now both of them are full of children and grandchildren, but they are still willing to come out to cook noodles together, even if they can only work for a few hours a day with their current physical strength, they have to support each other out. ”

She looked at the two of them and muttered with envy: "This is the real hand of the son, grow old with the son, no matter when, the two of them will never give up." ”

At this time, Lin Han divided a piece of wonton out of a small bowl and asked gently.

"That's right, Ling'er. Can I please help me with one thing! ”

Hearing Lin Han call himself "Ling'er", Ye Ling'er was sweet in her heart at first, and then suddenly remembered, isn't this sentence the original words when she asked Lin Han in the café before?

At this moment, Lin Han picked up the wonton with chopsticks, gently blew the hot air on it, and sent it to Ye Ling'er, and then stared at her clear beautiful eyes with burning eyes, and asked word by word.

"Can I trouble you and be my girlfriend!"

Be my girlfriend!

Not pretending to be my girlfriend!

This sudden confession made the defenseless Ye Ling'er's eyes suddenly panic, her face turned red when she brushed the ground, her little heart jumped up, she lowered her head, and she didn't dare to look at the man in front of her again.

Ling'er's shy attitude made her feel more and more beautiful.

After a long time, Ye Ling'er, who was a little calmer, nodded.

That's the promise!

Seeing this, Lin Han was overjoyed in his heart!

He handed the wonton in his hand once more and more.

Ye Ling'er saw it, pursed her lips, and finally made up her mind, lightly opened her lips, and took a small bite on the wonton.

Lin Han was so happy that he directly stuffed the remaining wonton into his mouth, and he almost burst into tears.

"Hahahaha! Ling'er, you will be my woman in the future, and we are finally together again! ”

On the quiet ancient street in the evening, Lin Han's arrogant and happy laughter bloomed!

Approaching winter, southeast Yangcheng.

Lin Han and Ye Ling'er are in love for life!