dhibooks Chapter 84 Calling My Husband Again
Chapter 84 Calling My Husband Again
"Han Chuan!" Song Han turned pale and shouted.
Li Hanchuan had been watching him the whole time, so he naturally noticed the galloping horse.
Li Hanchuan leaped high on his toes, and rushed to the top of the galloping horse. His big palm with well-defined finger bones slightly grasped it, and the palm with terrifying strength slammed straight on the huge head of the horse——
"Hey hey hey..." The bay red horse raised its front hooves high, let out a painful and mournful cry, and then fell to the ground with a "bang"!
The little girl who bought the flowers turned pale, she was so frightened that she couldn't make a sound, and her whole body limply shivered on the ground.
"Are you all right?" Song Han trotted over, picked up the flower basket that the little girl had dropped on the ground, and helped her walk to the side.
A vigorous figure jumped down from the horse, and the other party's eyes were dark, and he shouted fiercely: "Who killed my horse?"
This is a man in his twenties, with deep facial features and a haughty expression. When he stares at people with a pair of hanging eyes, he is sinister and makes people shudder.
Wearing a brocade robe and a jade crown, this person looks either rich or expensive.
"It's me." Li Hanchuan met the man's furious eyes, and said coldly, "You rode a horse in the street to hurt people, so what if I kill you?"
"Hey..." The man laughed back in anger, "I didn't hurt anyone, those people are timid, what do I have to do with those who are so frightened that they cry for their parents?"
Hurting someone with such arrogance, Song Han couldn't help but carefully scrutinized the man, and when he found that there was an exquisite and small machete with a scabbard made of gold and inlaid with several gorgeous rubies hanging from his waist, a guess came to his mind.
The passer-by who was bumped by the man just now cursed: "If I hadn't dodged quickly, I would have died under your horse's hooves, and you would have justified your horse's murder!"
Others who were frightened also condemned furiously.
Facing the anger of the crowd, the corner of the man's mouth was pulled down, his eyes narrowed dangerously, and his fists under the armholes were clenched tightly.
Seeing this, Li Hanchuan unobtrusively guarded Song Han's front, and told him in a low voice, "If you make a move later, you should stay away. This man is not weak in martial arts."
Do it?Song Han turned his head and looked. Although it was at the end of the street, there were a lot of pedestrians. If we really wanted to fight, we would inevitably hurt innocent passers-by.
"Very good!" The man's ruthless gaze was directed at Li Hanchuan, his true energy surged, and the robe on his body was automatic without wind.
Li Hanchuan frowned, and just as he was about to take the move, the figure of the man rushing forward froze suddenly, and then knelt down with his facial features distorted, clutching his stomach.
Seeing the man sweating profusely and his face turning blue with pain, Song Han's eyelashes drooped, covering the coldness in his eyes.
At this time, a luxuriously decorated carriage drove over, and the driver stopped immediately when he saw the man kneeling on the ground writhing in pain.
With a "bang", the door was forcefully opened, and a middle-aged man in luxurious clothes jumped out of the carriage in shock: "Master, what's wrong with you?"
"Stomach pain..." The man's five fingers became claws, and he grabbed the middle-aged man with all his strength.
"Let's go see a doctor!" The middle-aged man hurriedly helped the man up.
"Who is riding a horse to hurt someone?"
Someone shouted from a distance, and a patrolling guard hurried over with torches.
"It's him!" Passers-by pointed at the man in unison.
The bearded man dressed like a leader walked towards the man with a dark face: "Come with me!"
"My lord, it's a misunderstanding! It's all a misunderstanding!" The middle-aged man asked the coachman to help him into the car, and he went forward to negotiate.
The two of them didn't know what they talked about. The middle-aged man stuffed a piece of gold into the bearded man in a subtle way. The bearded man held it in his hand and weighed it. Satisfied, he ordered his men to drag the dead horse away. The middle-aged man flattered and complimented After a few words, he waved goodbye to the bearded man.
Li Hanchuan looked down at the back of the bearded man walking away.
When the carriage passed by the two of them, the man in the carriage who had returned to normal gave Li Hanchuan a vicious look: "I remember you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the man slapped himself with a "slap" without warning.
"Master?" The middle-aged man was dumbfounded.
There was another "pop", and the stunned man slapped himself hard again.
"Clap clap clap!"
The left and right hands seemed to be controlled by someone. The man looked at his left and right hands in horror and slapped himself fiercely. He tried his best to hold down his hands, but his head didn't obey. on the pillar.
"Grab this king's hand quickly!" The man shouted angrily, "This ghostly place is against this king, go away!"
The coachman responded, raised his whip, and drove the carriage to the alley next to him.
Li Hanchuan has good ears, and a killing intent flashed across his eyes when he heard these words.
It was a false alarm, and the onlookers dispersed when they saw nothing happened.
Song Han picked a flower from the little girl's basket and walked straight to Li Hanchuan.
"give you."
The boy was holding a bunch of calamus in his hand, and the crimson buds were about to bloom on the green and straight flower path.
"I think this kind of flower that is as strong as a sword is more suitable for you." Song Han blushed slightly.
Gladiolus, also known as gladiolus, is a kind of flower that expresses love. When you have a tryst with your lover, sending gladiolus to express your heart and steadfast feelings, also means longevity and prosperity.
The coldness in Li Hanchuan's eyes dissipated instantly, and the corners of his mouth curled up to reach out to take the bouquet. Unexpectedly, the young man looked straight at him, his face was as bright as a begonia, and he was obviously shy but said solemnly: "Take my flowers, you It's mine."
"You can take it after you think about it."
Li Hanchuan was taken aback for a moment, then burst out laughing.
He took the flowers over without hesitation, and the man looked at Song Han with deep black eyes, "If I didn't think about it, wouldn't your screams of your husband be in vain?"
Song Han's long eyelashes fluttered, and his thin white fingers were clenched into balls.
Li Hanchuan leaned over, leaned close to his ear and said in a hoarse voice: "Call your husband again to listen?"
The warm and ambiguous breath sprayed on the neck, Song Han's neck was red now.
"...Husband."
A small and soft voice sounded softly, Li Hanchuan's Adam's apple rolled, and the burning fire in his black eyes made Song Han's face red and his ears red, his heart beating out of control.
In full view of everyone on the street, Li Hanchuan was reluctant to let others see the tender and charming side of the young man, so he could only hold back the throbbing in his heart, and continued walking forward while holding the young man's hand.
After watching a shadow play and eating a bowl of wontons, Li Hanchuan brought him back to Changsheng Restaurant.
The guards who had been following them looked at the opposite restaurant for a long time, and confirmed that the two of them had landed in Changsheng Restaurant before turning back to report.
Li Hanchuan closed the window and said to Song Han, "He's gone."
"Yeah." Song Han looked down at the half piece of poor-quality jade pendant in his hand, with a dazed expression.
Li Hanchuan reached out and hugged him into his arms, "What are you thinking about?"
Song Han replied sullenly: "He looked very surprised when he saw me, as if he was looking at someone through me."
The astonishment at his appearance and the abnormal behavior when he saw the jade pendant all explained one problem - he looked a lot like a certain person the young man knew, and this person was probably related to the original owner's life experience!The young man's nervousness towards the jade pendant just confirmed this point, especially when Song Han heard the young man call the girl's name, Song Han was in a delicate mood.
He never expected that under the system, there would be such bloody plots in youth idol dramas where the true and false daughters recognize their ancestors and return to their ancestors!
As an orphan in his previous life, Song Han has tasted the warmth and coldness of the world, and he is not attached to family affection at all. His principle of life is that you respect me one foot and I respect you one foot. I will treat you well if you treat me well, so this extra task He doesn't want to get involved in other things.
The most important thing is that the original owner is no longer there, and he cannot use this body instead of the original owner to obtain some things that should belong to the original owner, including wealth, family affection, and rights.
Song Han didn't want to cause extra problems, but...
【Ding!Congratulations to the host for triggering the hidden mission - the root-seeking journey!Host, you are amazing! ] System 001 exaggeratedly shouted, 【Who are you and where are you from?Were you born into the world with prayers full of love, or were you forced to be brought into the world by the black glow of hatred and hatred?As a kind little white flower, how can you tolerate love being exploited by selfish desires, and hatred being admired? 】
【bring it on!Use your clear and bright eyes to dig out the hidden secrets of life experience, so that the wicked will be punished as they deserve! 】
[Root-seeking journey, return you a warm and beautiful home! 】
Song Han: "..."
"Can I give up this task?" In this world, Han Chuan is the only person he cares about, even if he is the original owner, it is impossible for him to have any affection for a few strangers.
[Host, are you sure you want to give up? ] System 001 is persuasive, [If you don't discover the clue by chance, then the fact that the original owner's identity is falsely used by others will always be a secret. The children who lost their bags suffered from illnesses since they were young. While the fakes were enjoying the fine clothes and fine food, their families were forced to go out to exchange food and froze to death in the snow! 】
OK, you win!
Song Han gritted his teeth in his heart, besides these, there was also that impostor man who dared to covet him!
Based on this alone, he will not let her go!
Song Han grabbed Li Hanchuan's clothes, "Hanchuan, do you think he is..."
He couldn't tell what kind of boy it was, but his eyes suddenly turned red.
"I was picked up by my grandfather. I thought they didn't want me anymore."
Li Hanchuan brushed back the broken hair on his forehead, and coaxed softly: "How come, my little Han is so good."
"I have ordered someone to investigate the situation of the Jing'an Hou Mansion, and he will come over tomorrow, let's take a look first, okay?"
Song Han nodded obediently, but the sadness in his eyes was still there, "I thought you were the only one I had..."
Li Hanchuan's heart trembled, and he rubbed his big palm on Song Han's slender waist, "How could it be? You have more besides me."
Song Han said "Mmm", looked at him softly with moist deer eyes, all the love and trust were conveyed to Li Hanchuan's eyes, the man's suppressed desire for a long time was slowly released, and he took his soft little hand and pressed it on the sharp edge of the sword.
"!" Song Han blushed, and clumsily drew his sword wrapped in his warm palm.
"Hanchuan..." Song Han's hands trembled, his voice trembled, and he buried himself in his arms with shame, not daring to look at anyone.