Chapter 101 Han Yun

Originally, Han Zhong didn't take the matter of going to Qin's house seriously, but after the conversation between the two on the sofa last night, he realized that Jiang Wu seemed to mind Qin Yuyan's existence. Although he was very happy that Jiang Wu was jealous of him, he didn't want any misunderstanding between them, so during breakfast the next day, he told Jiang Wu about this matter in advance.

Jiang Wu nodded, then said, "I'll go too."

Han Zhong hesitated, "Didn't you say you believed me?"

Jiang Wuzhi asked, "What does this have to do with me going together?"

Han Zhong: “…No.”

Aunt Bai happened to pass by. After hearing this conversation, she looked at Han Zhong with appreciation. Good, he finally knew to give in to the other person.

Han Zhong: “…”

He coughed lightly and looked at the person opposite him, "Do you have any plans today?"

"No, what's wrong?"

"Would you like to go to the movies tonight?"

"Okay." Jiang Wu remembered that Ji Ruoxuan had recommended a movie to him before, so he said, "I'll buy the tickets."

"good."

Han Zhong was so excited that he lingered at home for another half an hour before leaving. Yao Ping was used to it and calmly opened the car door for him. At the same time, he reminded him of something, "Boss Han, Mr. Han's birthday is coming up. Do you need to prepare a gift?"

"No, I'm ready."

When Han Zhong asked his friend to order the black jade, he also customized a pair of cufflinks for Han Yun, intending to give it to him as a birthday gift.

But Yao Ping's words reminded him that he hadn't been in touch with his family for some time. At most, he had exchanged a few words with his mother on WeChat, and he didn't contact his father unless it was necessary.

However, he planned to bring Jiang Wu home to meet them at the end of the year, and in order to prevent that stubborn Han Yun from settling old scores, he still had to test the waters first.

He called Rong Anzhou and asked about his parents' recent situation. The other end suddenly laughed and said, "Your mother is fine, but your father is not so well."

Han Zhong frowned, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with the medical examination report?"

"The medical examination report is fine, but I'm not in a good mood."

"Who pissed him off?"

"You would never have guessed it. I heard from your mother that he received a strange phone call in the middle of the night. He was scolded and was so angry that he couldn't fall asleep in the second half of the night. He didn't dare to wake your mother up, so he waited until dawn to ask someone to check the owner of the number."

“…”

Han Zhong listened to the laughter over there and sighed, "Laugh softly, don't let him hear it. He's getting more and more narrow-minded as he gets older. If he hears it, he'll get angry and have high blood pressure."

"I went outside to answer the phone specially." Rong Anzhou on the other end of the phone suddenly remembered something important, "Will you come back for his birthday this year?"

"Not sure yet, we'll tell you when the time comes."

"Oh, there's one more thing. The third uncle of the Zhou family has contacted us again. The Qin family may ask you for help then."

"knew."

…

Hundreds of miles away, on Mount Qingming, Bai Xianling, who had just returned from the hospital not long ago, was taking a morning walk back to the Taoist temple as usual when he suddenly discovered a man standing in front of the Hundred-Step Terrace in front of the mountain gate of his own Taoist temple.

The man was tall and slender. Although it was already November, he was still wearing a tattered long-sleeved shirt and ripped jeans. The sleeve was missing an arm, and the pants were missing half of a leg. His fluffy and messy long hair was casually pinned up with a piece of dead branch, with a few leaves and grass clippings in his hair. He had his hands in his trouser pockets and was looking up at the main hall of Qingyang Temple.

Perhaps sensing someone behind him, the figure turned around. It was a young man in his mid-twenties, with a delicate and pale face, as if he hadn't seen the sun for years. His sleepy eyes drooped lazily, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and there was a teardrop scar between his eyebrows that could only be seen if you looked closely. His face was nonchalant and indifferent.

When he saw Bai Xianling, he raised his eyelids in surprise, "Bai Xianling, you are not dead yet?"

Bai Xianling was already used to his way of speaking, but he was still a little surprised to see him for the first time, "Fellow Daoist Zhou, why are you back?"

"Didn't you say someone needed treatment? I came back, where is the person?"

"You've been late for more than a week. People left long ago without waiting for you." Bai Xianling looked at his shabby clothes and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"I got stuck in a mountain by accident. I just got out of it these past two days."

Zhou Yannan smoothed his messy hair and said lazily, "If I had known, I would have come out earlier. I finally waited for the day when that kid would bow his head and beg me, but I missed it. What a pity."

He turned to look at Bai Xianling and asked, "Who treated your injury?"

"A 25-year-old young man in the God Gathering Realm is more talented than you were back then."

"How can someone who can break my innate Qi only be at the Divine Gathering Realm? Old man, you've been fooled."

Bai Xianling smiled and said, "Everyone has their own secrets. As long as you are an honest person, that's all."

"Upright?" Zhou Yannan looked at him with a strange expression. "He dug up the tombs of your Qingyang Temple's ancestors and stole your treasures. Do you still think he's an upright person?"

Bai Xianling was stunned at first, then his face changed drastically, and he looked up towards the back mountain, "Forbidden Land——"

"It's been broken into, the formations are all shut down, and everything is gone." Zhou Yannan turned and walked down the mountain. When he passed by Bai Xianling, he casually asked, "What's the name of that kid in the God Gathering Realm?"

"Jiang Wu."

“…”

Zhou Yannan paused, "Which Jiang and which Wu?"

"The ginger in the ginger water is the nothingness of birth and death."

"Jiang, Wu——"

Zhou Yannan murmured the name softly, then looked in the direction beyond Qingming Mountain and said, "Let's go."

Bai Xianling turned around and chased after him, "Are you going to travel again?"

The figure in front waved his hands and said leisurely, "Let's not swim yet. It's been too long since I went home. Let's go back and get your ancestor's treasure back."

“…”

In the office, Han Zhong finished his work for the day at four o'clock and sent a message to Jiang Wu, saying that he would pick him up immediately. Jiang Wu replied with an OK gesture.

Han Zhong raised his lips, and Lisa, who was standing beside him, saw it and teased, "Boss Han seems to be in a good mood, are you going on a date?"

Han Zhong coughed lightly and said, "Tell Yao Ping that he won't be needed to drive tonight. I'm leaving first."

“Have fun~”

"Um."

He just left the office when Rong Anzhou called him. He answered the phone while walking, "I don't have time now. If it's not urgent, I'll call you later--"

"Your father is going to Huayue to see you."

“…”

Han Zhong paused, "Tell him I'm not in Huayue."

"It's too late."

"What do you mean?"

"Look up."

Han raised his head and looked forward, only to see Rong Anzhou standing at the end of the corridor holding a mobile phone. Next to him stood an elegant middle-aged man in a black suit, looking at him seriously.

“…”

Han Zhong hung up the phone, put away his cell phone, and said calmly, "Dad."