This time, I really need to borrow wine to drown my sorrows.

Last night, the two of them drank full of alcohol, and this day, Zhang Ming and Huang Jinbao drank from noon to afternoon, and at three or four o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Ming and Huang Jinbao were so drunk that they collapsed at the door of the house.

Not for a while.

The golden treasure was carried away.

It was embarrassing enough for the third young master of the Huang family to be drunk and lie on the ground last night, and in this broad daylight, the people below naturally did not dare to slack off

And Zhang Ming was directly thrown on the bed, and the Huang family only sent a subordinate to guard it, which can be regarded as taking care of Zhang Ming.

It was late at night.

When it was close to eleven o'clock in the evening, Zhang Ming, who was already asleep, suddenly opened his eyes, got up cleanly, and groped his way outside in the dark.

In a courtyard, except for the people keeping vigil in the next room, it seems that there are no more people around to guard Zhang Ming.

Zhang Ming took his things and went directly over the wall to the southwest. This courtyard is located in the southwest of the Huang family, only more than 100 meters away from the outer wall. Zhang Ming had already thought of a way to leave the Huang family, but now that the Huang family is really going to force marriage, it is time for Zhang Ming to leave.

There was no one to guard it.

Zhang Ming had already come outside the walls of the Huang family in just two ups and downs in the dark night.

"Did you mean to let me go?" Zhang Ming glanced back at the Huang family's mansion and was a little puzzled.

Although he pretended to be drunk in the afternoon, making the Huang family think that he was asleep at this time, it was just that this came out a little too smoothly, which made Zhang Ming not only a little delusional. However, he can't care so much, now that he has come out, Zhang Ming naturally wants to leave the Huang family.

It's just that when Zhang Ming just turned around and rushed to the side of the road, he saw two more figures under the lights on the side of the road.

Huang Yuerou sat in a wheelchair, and the maid Xiaoling slowly pushed the wheelchair and walked towards Zhang Ming.

Zhang Ming was a little embarrassed, he thought that he would be bumped into by the Huang family, but he didn't expect to be bumped into by Huang Yuerou, obviously the other party was staying here in advance, as if he knew that he would appear.

"I heard that my husband was leaving, so Yue Rou came to see her husband off." Huang Yuerou's voice was light.

Husband.

When Zhang Ming heard this title, he was a little stunned, and said, "Miss Huang, it's serious, we haven't gotten married yet." However, since Miss Huang is willing to let me go, she is also grateful. ”

"The husband wants to leave, how dare he stay for the concubine?" Huang Yuerou looked at Zhang Ming and said, "However, don't worry, husband, when the concubine is better, he will go to Shuchuan to look for you." ”

This is really relied on.

Zhang Ming said urgently: "Miss Huang, the twisted melon is not sweet, why should you bother?" ”

"I know that twisted melons are not sweet." Huang Yuerou responded calmly: "But my Huang family said that whoever saves my legs will be my husband." So it doesn't matter if this melon is sweet or not, the important thing is that you are my melon, and I must keep it. Even if it's not sweet now, I'll keep it until the day it's sweet. ”

Zhang Ming said speechlessly: "Miss Huang, I already have a wife at home. ”

"I don't mind." Huang Yuerou said, "I said this. ”

Zhang Ming scratched his head anxiously and said, "But I mind, and she also minds." ”

"Drop stone wears." Huang Yuerou responded: "I will ask the eldest lady to agree." ”

I don't understand.

Zhang Ming was angry and said, "Miss Huang, since I don't understand, I can only run away from marriage." ”

"Whether you get married or not, I'm all your person." Huang Yuerou motioned for Xiaoling to return the wheelchair, and at the same time said to Zhang Ming without looking back: "Wan is a wife, Ben is a concubine." I don't need my husband's dowry, I can come to the door by myself, and my husband can go back first, and wait until the concubine comes to the door one day. Rest assured on the way, the Huang family will not embarrass you. ”

Let's go.

Zhang Ming was really helpless.

On the side of the road, Zhang Ming felt that he was just leaving, something was wrong. But if you don't leave, you will really be forced to marry tomorrow. At this time, there was no other choice, Zhang Ming could only go first, as for Huang Yuerou who said that he would chase Shuchuan, that would be later.

Sure enough, as Huang Yuerou said, no one stopped Zhang Ming along the way.

Half an hour later, a car appeared on the side of the road.

The thirteen swords in the car glanced at Zhang Ming, and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhang, what a blessing, I heard that you are going to become the son-in-law of the Huang family." ”

"You're still joking?" Zhang Ming got into the car and gave a blank look.

On the road.

Thirteen Swords said slowly: "Mr. Zhang, the Huang family has a great effect on you. ”

Who doesn't know that?

Zhang Ming lit a cigarette and said, "I know that the Huang family is very important to me. But I have a wife. Thirteen swords, if a woman suddenly runs out and says she wants to make you a small one, what will you do? You're bringing her back too? ”

"I'll turn her down." Thirteen Swords replied as he drove.

Refuse?

Zhang Ming smiled and said, "Yes." You've refused, and I've rejected too. But she still wanted to pester me. ”

"If that woman pesters me, I'll kill her." Thirteen Swords spoke again.

What a deal!

Zhang Ming looked at the Thirteen Swords in astonishment, and said in surprise: "You won't really kill a woman who likes you, right?" ”

"Nope." Thirteen Swords shook his head calmly and said, "Except for my wife, there seems to be no woman who really likes me. ”

Thirteen Swords doesn't seem to be a handsome type, and it's even a little ordinary.

Good is like water.

Back to basics.

That's about it.

Zhang Ming sighed and said, "You can kill that woman, but I can't kill Huang Yuerou, right?" ”

Thirteen Swords stopped talking and continued to drive.

……

Among the Huang family.

Huang Yuerou was pushed and as soon as she entered the door, Huang Mancheng rushed over.

"Yuerou, he didn't come back with you?" Huang Mancheng glanced at the direction of the door and asked urgently.

Huang Yuerou replied softly, "I didn't let him come back. ”

"That'...... Are you not married? "Huang Mancheng was in a hurry.

Huang Yuerou smiled and said, "Father, the twisted melon is not sweet after all. Even if we leave him today and get married tomorrow, as long as he is unwilling in his heart, he will not contribute to our Huang family. If we push harder, it will backfire. Moreover, it doesn't matter if I get married tomorrow or not, the important thing is that he saved me, and it's enough that I'm his person. What we have is time, and after a few days, I can get up and walk around, and I will go to Shuchuan to find a husband. Dad, believe me, one day I will let him be used by my Huang family. ”

Huang Mancheng hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded, "Okay." Daddy believes in you about this. ”

Huang Yuerou's wheelchair was pushed, and after arriving in the living room, Huang Yuerou locked up slightly and said, "Dad." asked Uncle Zhong to take a group of people to escort Zhang Ming on the plane back to Shuchuan, but an accident occurred on the way. ”

"Escort?" Huang Mancheng was surprised, but finally nodded and said, "Okay." I had him informed. ”

……

The car drove on the road for more than an hour.

Zhang Ming and Thirteen Swords arrived at the airport together.

In the parking lot.

As soon as Zhang Ming got out of the car, he felt that the atmosphere around him was a little wrong.

The Thirteen Swords also stood in front of the car, and after just glancing around, the Holy Hand turned on the high beams of the car. Within a kilometer radius of the parking lot, it was illuminated by light, and at the edge of this light, people in black appeared on the roof of a car.

Eighty people.

Thirteen Swords stepped forward, protected Zhang Ming behind him and said: "I'll stop them for a while, you enter the airport first, and when you get to the airport, they shouldn't dare to make a move in front of so many people." ”

"Understood." Zhang Ming nodded slightly and looked in the direction of the airport on one side.

The distance is only about 1,500 meters, but it is not so easy to pass under the pursuit of 80 people.

Click.

The sound of high heels sounded.

At the end of the light, a woman in a black leather coat and a mask appeared.

The woman was tall and tall, and as she walked, she spoke, "Holy Hand Yama, don't come unharmed?" ”

"Dragon's Kiss?" Zhang Ming snorted lightly.

Long Ziyan chuckled lightly, and said with a little joy: "It seems that Mr. Zhang has not lost his way in the gentle township of the Huang family, and he still remembers me." ”

"You're going to kill me here?" Zhang Mingqing asked coldly.

Standing in the light, he chuckled and said, "Yes." We, the Fulong Temple, have been trying to kill you. Today's opportunity is good, if I kill you, it will also be a great contribution to Fulong Palace. However, I only came today to have one thing with you, and if you let me go once that day, I will let you go once today. From this day forward, we have settled our grievances."

Grievances cleared?

In Zhang Ming's surprised eyes, Long Ziyan kissed and waved his hand, and the black-clothed people around him retreated one after another.

A chuckle came out of the dragon's mouth, and slowly disappeared with the footsteps of the high heels. In the dark, the last dragon kiss came from the voice again: "Zhang Ming, don't think that you can deal with our Fulong Hall if you are on the list of the Huang family." The strength of our Fulong Hall is far from what you can imagine. I will give you a favor today, and the next time we meet, I hope you have the consciousness of death. ”