Chapter 159 Liar, You've Lied to Me
When Yang Han turned around, he saw Xue Ling standing behind him with her hands behind her back and an arrogant expression.
Why did you hit me?
Xue Ling stared intently at him without saying a word. Seeing the anger in her eyes, Yang Han frowned. He thought for a long time but still couldn't figure out what he had done to offend her.
"I'm busy right now and don't have time to play with you. Go find Qiao Xing to play with yourself."
After he finished speaking, he was about to get into the car when he was hit on the back of the head again.
"Hiss—" Yang Han covered her head, turned around again, and her face showed a hint of anger. "No, what exactly do you want to do?"
"Hmph." Xue Ling snorted coldly.
Yang Han was utterly helpless. He said, "I really have something to do, please stop hitting me!"
After saying that, he turned around. This time, he was more careful and didn't get on the car. Instead, he moved a step to the side.
Sure enough, another pebble flew past his ear, hit his car, and bounced off the glass onto the seat.
Yang Han took a deep breath, closed the car door, and walked towards Xue Ling.
He shoved his hands into his pockets. "Come on, tell me, what happened? What did I do to offend you, Miss?"
Xue Ling stared at him coldly, but remained silent.
Yang Han glanced at her hands behind her back. "How many pebbles do you have left?"
Xue Ling took her hand out to show him, and wow, there were seven or eight more.
Before Yang Han could speak, Xue Ling raised her hand and threw all the pebbles in her hand at his head. Fortunately, Yang Han reacted quickly and raised his arm to block them.
Although it didn't hurt, it still annoyed Yang Han. He pointed at Xue Ling, trembling with anger, "You, you, you, you've been abroad for years, and this is all you've learned?"
As soon as Yang Han finished speaking, Xue Ling suddenly raised her hand and punched him.
Yang Han naturally didn't dare to fight back. He raised his hand to block while dodging, saying, "What the hell?! Are you crazy?!"
"You hit me back again?"
"Damn it, you're still hitting me!"
Yang Han could no longer bear it. He grabbed Xue Ling's arm and forced her onto someone's electric scooter.
"You brat, I can't control you anymore! What's wrong with you now?!"
Xue Ling struggled twice but couldn't break free. She then raised her foot and stomped hard on Yang Han's toes.
Yang Han cried out in pain, took a step back, and naturally released Xue Ling.
Xue Ling stood up and stared straight at Yang Han.
Yang Han wanted to say something, but when he looked up, he saw Xue Ling's teary eyes, and he silently swallowed back the words he was about to say.
What's wrong with you?
Xue Ling glared at him angrily, it was hard to tell whether she was crying from anger or something else.
She didn't say anything, and Yang Han's patience was almost exhausted.
"You're not going to tell me, huh? Then I'm leaving. Don't hit me anymore."
Yang Han turned to leave, when suddenly Xue Ling's voice came from behind her, "Why did you secretly get married?"
Yang Han paused, turned around, and explained, "Who told you I secretly got married? I did it openly and honestly..."
Before he could finish speaking, Xue Ling rushed up again and started punching him.
"Oh my god! What does my marriage have to do with you? Are you crazy?"
Yang Han really didn't dare to get entangled with her, especially after what she said, which made him feel guilty.
He abandoned Xue Ling and ran towards his car as if fleeing.
Yang Han hid in his car, but Xue Ling followed and sat in the passenger seat.
Yang Han: "..."
He rubbed his forehead, looking exasperated. "Miss, Grandma, I really have something to do. Please stop bothering me, okay?"
"What are you going to do? See your wife?"
"Sigh... My dad's birthday is coming up soon, I need to start preparing things."
"Take me there."
Yang Han's lips twitched. "Stop messing around, grandma. If your brother finds out I kidnapped you, he'll kill me!"
Xue Ling turned to look at him, her eyes gleaming. "If you don't take me, I'll tell my brother that you're harassing me."
Yang Han was amused by her, "Okay, go ahead and see if he believes it or not."
Xue Ling took a deep breath, a hint of anger flickering within her. "Who told you to get married?"
Yang Han's heart skipped a beat when he heard this. He said helplessly, "You think I'm like your brother? Alright, what do you know, you little brat? Get down here."
Xue Ling ignored his words and asked again, "Did your father force you to get married?"
"Can you please stop asking?"
"Do you love your wife? Have you had children?"
The little girl's three deadly questions sent cold sweat down Yang Han's forehead: "Sister, can I call you sister? Please, please let me go."
"You're still so young, why are you asking these questions? You should focus on your studies and mind your own business!"
Xue Ling snorted coldly, "I'm already an adult."
"Why……"
Xue Ling glared at him again, "Answer my question."
Yang Han rubbed his forehead. He was silent for a few seconds before turning to Xue Ling and speaking very seriously, "Marriage was my own choice. No one forced me. We have a very good relationship, and we're planning to have a child this year. Are you satisfied with this answer?"
Xue Ling stared straight at him.
A moment later, her shoulders trembled, and she burst into tears, her lips pursed.
Yang Han was completely bewildered. If he had another chance, he would never have stopped the car if he had encountered Xue Ling earlier.
Six or seven years ago, he was just a little kid. He never imagined that she would ask such a tricky question the moment they met.
He was so engrossed in the questioning that he almost lost his mind.
If it were anyone else, it would be fine, but the problem is that this is Qin Ce's sister. What are you expecting him to do?
He thought about it carefully, and realized that he had hardly contacted her in the past few years. What was wrong with her?
Are foreign guys not attractive enough?
"Oh dear... don't cry, sister, can you get off the bus?"
Xueling asked tearfully, "Will you divorce your wife?"
"...Of course not."
"Why? Didn't you say you'd wait for me to grow up? You liar!" Xue Ling angrily grabbed a bottle of mineral water from the side and threw it at him.
Yang Han had no other option but to block.
When did I say that?
After saying that, another pack of tissues was thrown at him. "You've forgotten, you liar, you lied to me!"
Xue Ling grabbed whatever was around her and smashed it, even tearing off a charging cable and throwing it at people.
Yang Han frowned and thought hard for a long time, but he really couldn't remember.
But he dares to guarantee with his own integrity that even if he really said it, it was just a joke or something to tease a child.
He absolutely had no ulterior motives. Xue Ling was only twelve or thirteen years old when she went abroad.
He's not a pervert, why would he possibly have designs on her?
"Calm down, stop crying, listen to me!" Yang Han advised.
"Look at you, you're only 18, 19 at most. I'm the same age as your brother, a whole cycle older than you, you know that?"
"You should be focusing on your studies now. Even if you don't meet someone you like in college, you'll meet many excellent men at work. You'll be around the same age and have common interests. Why are you clinging to an old man like me? Stop being so stubborn. This will only ruin you, and you'll regret it later, understand?"
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