Han Shaorong held her hand high. Even if he looked at Yan Peiyuan harshly, he didn't retreat at all.

"Uncle, I really love Zhou Meng. I know that you may not believe that I have so many black histories before. Why should I be good to Zhou Meng alone in the future? But now, what anyone says doesn't count. We should let time prove all this and prove my sincerity to Zhou Meng. I swear to God, if I have a little hypocrisy towards Zhou Meng, or treat her badly in the future, it doesn't matter if I hit five thunders every day and get killed by a car when I go out! "

"Han Shaorong, are you crazy?!"

How can such a poisonous oath be easily made?!

Zhou Meng, who believes in religion from urination, suddenly feels numb on her scalp.

She felt that Han Shaorong must be frightened by her father now. Otherwise, how could he say so much nonsense?

She flustered to push Han Shaorong out, but Han Shaorong didn't want to go. No one could push him!

Han Shaorong looked at Yan Peiyuan, and Yan Peiyuan looked at him coldly, watching the atmosphere become more and more stalemate. Unexpectedly, at this time, there was a curse outside, followed by the door being pushed open. Yan zikun came in with a hat like a fishing old man on his head and a fish basket.

"I don't know what's going on. I didn't catch any fish in the river today. All the smart people seem to have taken medicine!"

Yan zikun was depressed that he got nothing today. He suddenly found that Yan Peiyuan's expression was wrong. He looked at it again and was very surprised: "Zhou Meng?! Why are you back? "

too bad!

Now not only her father is here, but also her third uncle is back!

Zhou Meng screamed in her heart, but she still smiled politely.

"Third uncle, i... I'll come back to see my father."

Yan zikun nodded unexpectedly, but he also saw Han Shaorong. His soft eyes immediately became vigilant and serious.

At this time, Yan Peiyuan's sarcastic voice came: "all right, all right! Don't give me a high hat! Where did you come back to see me? It's obviously bringing people back to annoy me! "

Take someone?

Yan zikun frowned slightly: "Zhou Meng, why did you bring outsiders here?"

Yan Peiyuan and Yan zikun told Zhou Meng and le duoya a thousand times before they went down the mountain, but who knows, the child has become so disobedient when he is old.

Yan zikun must be unhappy, and Zhou Meng is also very depressed.

Really, an old man couldn't make it, but now the third uncle is also involved

Over, over!

"Uncle, I know this is the rule, but I have to. Han Shaorong said to him...... "

"Third uncle. I've heard of you for a long time. It's my pleasure to see you today. "

Zhou Meng glanced at Han Shaorong secretly.

I wipe it. She's depressed now. This guy is good. He hurried up

Don't tell her. He thinks third uncle is not her father, so he's easy to talk!

However, the facts are always so cruel.

Yan zikun obviously doesn't like Han Shaorong.

"Zhou Meng, what's going on?"

He ignored Han Shaorong and asked Zhou Meng instead.

Zhou Meng held her mouth, "I..."

She didn't have the courage to repeat what she had just said to Yan Peiyuan to Yan zikun, but

For a moment, she didn't know how to speak.

When Yan zikun saw this, he would bombard people without saying a word.

"You go out first. Outsiders can't enter this place."

Yan zikun was very serious and scary when he faced up.

However, Han Shaorong is not afraid.

"Uncle, I know you should know me too. I think since you are both present, why don't we talk about it."

"Han Shaorong..."

Zhou Meng was behind, and he admired his bravery and ignorance.

Yan zikun looks at Yan Peiyuan and sees that Yan Peiyuan has been shaking his head with him. Han Shaorong faces up to the second old man of the Yan family.

"Zhou Meng is pregnant. The child is mine."

Zhou Meng: "

Yan zikun: "

Yan Peiyuan: "

Pro, what do you always do so unexpectedly?

Zhou Mengqian calculated thousands of calculations. Unexpectedly, Han Shaorong said the news so carelessly!

She wanted to wait until her father agreed.

Zhou Meng looked at Yan zikun and Yan Peiyuan nervously. Han Shaorong was still standing in place with his back straight. At this time, suddenly, a silver light flashed. The next second, he saw a soft sword in Yan Peiyuan's hand. The blade pointed directly at Han Shaorong. Zhou Meng couldn't help crying out.

"Dad! What are you doing? "

"Say what you just said again."

Yan Peiyuan stared at Han Shaorong angrily, as if he wanted to swallow his skin alive for a second.

"Dad! Don't be impulsive! "

"This smelly boy has made your stomach big. I kill him now. How dare you protect him?!"

Yan Peiyuan's sad expression made Zhou Meng feel bad.

"No! Dad, will you listen to me explain to you? "

"Zhou Meng, leave it alone! I know it's normal for my uncle to get angry in such a thing. Therefore, I am standing here today. No matter whether you want to fight or kill, uncle, I have no complaints. "

"Good! Have backbone! Since you have said so, of course I will help you! "

Yan Peiyuan sneered and handed the sword in his hand forward——

In fact, the distance between Yan Peiyuan's sword and Han Shaorong's neck is only 0.5cm. He doesn't need to move at all. He just needs to poke forward a little, and Han Shaorong's life will die. But no one thought that at this critical moment, Zhou Meng suddenly withdrew Han Shaorong aside. Yan Peiyuan looked stunned: "Zhou Meng?!"

"Dad! I don't know what you think! Don't let duoya get married too early. Now even I have to intervene in my marriage? Why, are we all old girls who can't get married? You'll be happy to die with you all your life? "

"Zhou Meng, how can I talk to your father?"

Zhou Meng was just in a hurry. When she yelled and said these words, she immediately regretted it.

Yan zikun yelled at Zhou Meng, and then hurried to comfort Yan Peiyuan.

"Far away, don't take it to heart."

Zhou Meng stood in place with her neck tied. She knew she was wrong, but her personality was like this. What she said was the water thrown out. Whether it was right or wrong, she couldn't take it back.

Han Shaorong feels a little guilty.

"Zhou Meng."

Zhou Meng shook his head at him: "it's all right. Don't persuade me. I know what I just said."

Yan Peiyuan looked at Zhou Meng. In fact, Yan Peiyuan liked playing and the quiet life of literature and art. Although he was in his forties, he still looked like a man in his thirties and had a special temperament. But he just heard Zhou Meng say those words, his eyes suddenly turned red.

Yan Pei looked at Zhou Meng from a distance. Once he said something, it would become a wounding knife. Both the handle and the tip were sharp and frightening.

"So, in your heart, is your father like me?"

Zhou Meng: "I... I don't know why you made such rules for duoya before, but Dad, I'm an adult. I have my own ideas and I know what I should do. I'm twenty-two this year, and it's twenty-three after the new year. At my age, it shouldn't be too much to make a boyfriend or get married? "

Zhou Meng thought he was right, but Yan Peiyuan's whole face drooped a little.

"You are different from duoya."

"What's the difference between us?"

Zhou Meng smiled helplessly.

Although her father said she was different from duoya, in Zhou Meng's eyes, she and duoya had the same training and food from childhood. Even when she was sent abroad, the third uncle and her father wanted to send duoya out together

She doesn't know. They're different there?

"Didn't you and your third uncle object to the matter that she had less seats at that time? What's the difference with me? "

"Are you angry with me because of this?!"

Yan Peiyuan looked at Zhou Meng with a disappointed expression. When Zhou Meng saw her father looking at her so sad, she was also very painful and tangled, but what's the use of her pain and tangle now?

The words have been said and she can't take them back at all.

Yan Peiyuan stared at her. Her face was originally spiritual. Now she felt a lot older.

"I'm for you! Tell me, you're a big girl. You're not married yet... This smelly boy is a bastard! "

Yan Peiyuan became more and more angry. He wished he had a gun in his hand and killed Han Shaorong directly across the air.

Han Shaorong always listened quietly. No matter what Yan Peiyuan said about himself, he didn't answer back, because he knew that he did something wrong about Zhou Meng.

If you make a mistake, you should admit it bravely.

It's just that he can't listen anymore.

He couldn't do it. Yan Peiyuan kept scolding Zhou Meng.

Han Shaorong decided to stand up.

So, immediately followed by a scene that everyone didn't expect - "poof!

Hearing a pop, Zhou Meng didn't even have time to respond. She saw the man beside her kneeling on the ground.

"Han Shaorong, what are you doing? Get up! "

"Zhou Meng, I don't want you to be scolded any more. It was my fault. If I really admit it, I should bear it, not you. "

Han Shaorong said it very seriously, word by word.

Zhou Meng looked at it. If she was not careful, her eyes became red

How many men in the world can kneel down for you?

I'm afraid most of them are just talking.

What's more, it's Han Shaorong's status as a favored son of heaven.

Zhou Meng was not the only one who was stupid. Even Yan zikun and Yan Peiyuan were stunned.

They obviously didn't expect Han Shaorong to make such a move. Their expressions suddenly changed, but in the end, Han Shaorong was too sudden. Yan Peiyuan couldn't do it even if he wanted to calm himself!