Chapter 132

"Get in the car." Song Yan rolled down the window and smiled to Hansha.

Hansha sat up, but she threw a white eye to song Yan: "I'm your teacher. I'm not allowed to be called a beauty."

"At school you are my teacher. As for out of school, you are my..." Speaking of this, song Yan's tone stopped, and he stared at Hansha without blinking.

Inexplicably, Hansha was a little flustered. She deliberately raised her face and scolded: "you stinky boy, you are not allowed to talk nonsense!"

"Where do you want to go? I mean, we are friends outside the school."

As soon as the voice fell, song yanmeng stepped on the accelerator, and the car body darted out like a sharp arrow. It has to be said that Zhang's car is still speeding up very fast.

"Asshole!"

Knowing that she was juggled, Hansha was very dissatisfied, and she threw her fist at Song Yan.

Song Yan squeezed Han Sha's eyes. "Stop, Mr. Han. I'm driving now. In case of an accident, I'm afraid the newspaper will report to her like this."

"Pooh, Pooh, that's bullshit." All of a sudden, Hansha was curious: "how do you think the newspaper will report?"

"Of course, a young couple died in a car accident because of flirting!"

"Song inkstone!" Hansha's voice suddenly increased, and a new hand came out to catch his ear: "your courage is really growing, even the teacher dare to flirt, I think you don't hit the house for three days!"

"Mr. Han is merciful. You've torn my ear. What should I do when I get married?" Song Yan quickly wails.

"What's the matter with your wife?" Hansha is a little confused.

"My ears are left to my later wife!"

"What? You dare to take advantage of me! " Hansha is not angry. She grabs song Yan's ear and gradually works hard.

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Two hours later, the car got off the highway and approached Jiangzhou city.

Although song Yan tried to amuse Hansha with the tease mode, she was still depressed in Jiangzhou city.

Another 30 minutes later, the car came to an old-fashioned community in the old urban area of Jiangzhou.

Stop, get out.

It happened that a middle-aged woman with a vegetable basket came over and saw Hansha. She quickly smiled on her face: "Sasha, you are back."

"Hello, aunt Hua." Hansha responded with a smile.

Suddenly, aunt Hua's eyes swept over Song Yan, revealing a vague expression: "Sasha, this is to bring my boyfriend back to the door?"

"Aunt Hua, you misunderstood. Song Yan is my student." Hansha blushed, explaining.

"Ah, are you teachers and students in love?" Aunt Hua's uncanny eyes constantly scanned them.

"Aunt Hua, you really misunderstood me. He and I..."

"Sasha doesn't have to explain. Aunt Hua knows. In fact, aunt Hua is very enlightened and doesn't despise the love between teachers and students. So, you don't have to ambush my aunt."

Seeing aunt Hua talking too much, Hansha almost stamped her feet in anger, but she also knew that this kind of thing would only get darker, so she had to find an excuse to slip away.

"Sasha, remember to bring your little boyfriend to play with aunt Hua!"

Listening to the voice of aunt Hua from behind, Hansha stumbled and almost fell down. Fortunately, song Yan helped her.

"Are you OK, miss Hansha?"

"Hum, it's all your fault. If you didn't want to come back with me, you wouldn't be misunderstood by Aunt Hua." Hansha shakes off song Yan and strides to the entrance of the corridor. Unexpectedly, due to the hurry of walking and the disrepair of the corridor, there are many potholes, which cause her to step into the pit with one foot. In addition, she is wearing high-heeled shoes. Therefore, it's a tragedy. Her figure swings backward.

Fortunately, song Yan is right behind her, and he rushes up to hug her.

"Miss Hansha, watch your step!"

Coincidentally, aunt Hua looked right here and saw that the two people who were hugging each other couldn't help but curl their mouths: "it's not a couple, but they started to hug before they got home. Now, young people are worried."

Aunt Hua's voice is naturally loud, so her words clearly fall into song Yan and Hansha's ears. For a while, Hansha wanted to find a hole to drill down. It was so humiliating.

In order not to embarrass Hansha, song Yan quickly straightens her body.

Han Sha ignored song Yan and went upstairs. She came to the fourth floor, knocking on the door and shouting, "Mom, I'm Shasha. Open the door."

Soon the door opened to reveal a middle-aged woman in her early fifties, looking haggard.

"Sasha, are you back?"

"Well, mom, I'll introduce you to my student, song Yan, who drove me back." In order not to let the misunderstanding repeat, Hansha hurriedly points to song Yan.

"Good aunt." Song Yan gave a polite greeting.

"Come in, don't stand at the door and talk."

Entering the room, song Yan probably glanced and found that the decoration of the house was very old. Although the furniture was complete, it was all old-fashioned furniture popular seven or eight years ago."There's nothing to entertain at home. Xiao Song, have a drink of water." Zhang Jianmei Hands song Yan a glass of water in embarrassment.

"Thank you aunt!"

"Mom, tell me what's going on with dad?" Hansha asked directly.

Zhang Jianmei sighed: "your father went out at noon seven days ago. I didn't care much, but I didn't see him go home for four days. I wanted to call him and ask him. Unexpectedly, his phone was turned off and he couldn't get through all the time. I was worried about his accident, so I took your a Kang to his usual place to find someone.

I also asked some of his card friends. They all said they haven't seen him for several days. It's the seventh day, and they haven't found anyone yet. But I just called you! "

Hansha frowned and said, "Mom, are you sure that he has found all the places he likes to go?"

"I've looked for them all. I'm really worried about their strengths and weaknesses. What should we do?" Speaking of this, Zhang Jianmei shed tears of worry.

"Well, mom, don't cry. Let's go and find it again. If we can't find it, we'll call the police!" At the same time, Hansha comforted her, and her dissatisfaction with her father deepened.

"BAM bam!"

There was a sharp and violent knock at the door.

"Is your father back? I'll open the door." Zhang Jianmei hurriedly stood up from the sofa and ran to open the door. Song Yan saw it and shook her head secretly.

"Is this Han Dayuan's home?"

As soon as the door opened, a group of people rushed in. The leader was a tall, strong, bald man with only a black elastic vest on his upper body and a blue scorpion on his neck.

This group of people are not ordinary people at first sight. They should be social gangsters. Hansha subconsciously stood up and said, "who are you?"

"Pa!"

The bald man slapped a piece of paper on the table and said in a cold voice, "we are here to collect the house. Han Dayuan has sold the house to us. This is a sales contract. See clearly!"

Hansha was shocked, and then picked up the paper. It looked like it was a simple sales agreement, with Han Dayuan's signature and fingerprint on it. Suddenly, Hansha was filled with huge anger and infinite grievances. He sold the house. Where will my mother and little brother live in the future?

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