The person on the bed seemed to move a little, his closed eyelids moved a few times, and suddenly opened slowly.
The bright light made him feel uncomfortable, and it took him a while to realize that he was home!
Han Zhi struggled violently and tried to sit up from the bed. Ming Fan saw this and hurried over to help him sit up, and did not forget to inform everyone.
"Someone, come here, the young master has woken up, go and inform the master and the mistress." Ming Fan's face, which was as dark as a widow's, suddenly turned into a smile.
Han Zhi quickly waved his hands and said with a bored look on his face: "Don't call them over. I want to leave. I won't admit my mistake to him."
After saying that, he got out of bed in a hurry. He was not well yet and he coughed from time to time, and it was quite severe.
Ming Fan consoled him while worryingly saying, "Sir, if you want to go out, you should wait until you feel better before going out. You can't do it now. Not only will the master and his wife disapprove, I won't agree either."
Ming Fan rejected his master's request clearly and clearly.
Han Zhi suppressed a cough and said in a somewhat unhappy tone, "I want to go out. Don't stop me."
As he said this, Ming Fan knew that he couldn't stop it, so he had to wait for the master and mistress to come.
During this time, Han Zhi dragged his sick body and walked barefoot to the door alone, but found that he could not open it from the inside. He thought that they must have locked it from the outside, so he tried another way and thought of climbing through the window.
When he looked up, he was stunned to see that all the windows were sealed shut. It seemed as if they were trying to kill him.
Han Zhi was so angry that he couldn't stop coughing. Ming Fan saw this and went over to pull him back to sit.
He kindly advised, "Sir, please stop tossing around. If you continue, your body won't be able to bear it. Then I'll be punished too. My uncle said that if I let you out, we'll both get thirty lashes together."
As he spoke, Mingfan played the family card again, trying to persuade Han Zhi to give up the idea of escaping.
"Cousin, for the sake of our relationship, can you please be kind and stay here and heal your wounds before going out?"
Han Zhi's momentum had been largely reduced. Mingfan thought that his family card had worked, and he was secretly delighted.
Han Zhi's anger subsided, but the matter was not over yet. He softened his tone and asked, "How many days have I slept?"
Mingfan counted on his fingers and said, "Three days."
Han Zhi sighed, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and asked, "When you brought me back, did you see that I was holding a set of clothes in my hand? Where did the clothes go?"
Ming Fan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he gave Han Zhi a look of surprise, and said proudly: "Don't worry, I see you hugging it so tightly, it must be given by some beautiful woman. I have washed it and hidden it for you, it won't be discovered."
Han Zhi's heart finally calmed down a little. When he thought of the clothes, he remembered the owner of the clothes, and his heart felt warmer.
At this moment, the door was opened from the outside, and Old Madam Han and Old Master Han rushed in hurriedly to see their son. Their expressions were as if they were holding a treasure at the top of their hearts, afraid that it would melt in their hands.
The old lady rushed over, hugged her son and started crying.
"My son, you finally woke up. You scared us to death. Look how scared you made us. You haven't been eating or sleeping well these days outside. Every time I think of this, I feel sad. My precious son has suffered. I can't bear it."
As he spoke, Master Han also rushed to join in the fun, pushed Mingfan aside, and squeezed out from somewhere. He pulled Han Zhi to look left and right, and complained.
"Zhi'er, why did you do this? You ran away from home just for such a small matter. Look at what you have become.
Dad is very distressed, you know."
Han Zhi didn't pay much attention to what they were saying, his eyes were fixed on the door. When they were not paying attention, Han Zhi squeezed out and ran out.
I only heard Master Han say slowly: "Close the door."
With a bang, the door was closed before Han Zhi could even reach it. He was so angry that he stamped his feet. If he had known earlier, he would not have lived in such a big room. He couldn't even run out of the door.
Han Zhi finally exploded at this moment.
"Dad, what are you doing!"
Mr. Han changed his previous kindness and looked more serious. He said, "Since you call me dad, then I can take care of you!"
Han Zhi's beautiful almond-shaped eyes suddenly turned red.
Mr. Han walked up to him step by step, and said in a strong voice: "It is the will of his parents and the words of the matchmaker. He has to marry into the Lan family even if he doesn't want to."
A roar emanated from Han Zhi's mouth: "Have you asked for my opinion? Aren't you afraid that you will destroy your own son's happiness with your own hands? I haven't even met the girl from the Lan family, and you're making the decision for me."
Old Madam Han was crying before, but now she was silent. She huddled on the side like a quail, not daring to make a sound.
"How old are you? How much have you seen in the world? I'm doing this for your own good. The Lan family's daughter is famous for her gentleness and virtue. She is a perfect match for our family. How could a father like you harm his son?"
Mr. Han persuaded his son with every word he said, hoping that his son could understand his father's good intentions.
There was a long silence on the other end, and then he said in a calm yet resilient tone, "I have a lover."
This made everyone present stare with their eyes wide open, looking incredulous. He had been away for only half a month and already found his sweetheart. What should he do?
Old Madam Han felt her head buzzing. On the one hand, she was happy that her son finally had a sweetheart, but on the other hand, she was thinking that the old man had secretly arranged a marriage with the Lan family. What should she do? She couldn't let the child suffer, but she couldn't offend the Lan family either.
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