Chapter 16, Father-daughter Conflict

"Impossible!" My sister's old posture is cute, and Han Wentao is relieved. He shouted exaggeratedly, "Han San Shao knows astronomy and geography below. There is nothing he doesn't know for 5,000 years. You can ask questions, although it's tricky, it doesn't matter."

Han Jing asked jokingly, "Is there an invincible skill in the world?"

How can this question be difficult to hold Han Wentao? The answer comes: "People can be invincible to the world, but there is no absolute difference between high and low skills. Therefore, generally speaking, there are only invincible people without invincible skills."

"As far as the skills are good or bad, why do people like our ancestors have to create their own skills and are all full? With that time and energy, why don't you have to study a skill?

I heard that my sister had a deep resentment against the ancestors of the Han family, who were more patriarchal than girls. Han Wentao originally wanted to say that his father was most likely to let her go into the ice cave to practice, but he thought about it when there was a quasi-trust.

He smiled and said, "According to our ancestor who created the "Bing Xuan Gong" skill, it is a species that has opened up intelligence, including human beings, animals and plants, and even some minerals, etc. Through the process of observing the operation of heaven and earth, they have explored or sensed some traces of a kind of heavenly rules, thus derived Study, summarize and sort out, and finally come out of the cage to practice skills.

"What kind of rules did that ancestor realize?" Han Jing asked, saw the third brother's face with a look of embarrassment, and hurriedly said, "Yes, I remember!"

Han Wenthao's face tightened and quickly asked, "What's wrong?"

"I forgot to cut off the blooming epilepiary flower and freeze it." After casually pulling a reason, Han Jing turned her head and rushed to the flowering, running, and tears actually rolled down.

This time, I was so sick that I cried all the time!

Fortunately, the epiphanx is not as good as normal. From yesterday to today, it is more like an ice sculpture than an ice sculpture, and there is no trace of change.

It's strange to say that these episophila bloomed in the year of my mother's death. This is the second time this year. Is it a sign that I should leave the cold family?

Holding the frozen epipheasant, he rushed back to the room and handed it to the third brother like a treasure. Han Jing said in a graceful tone, "Well, let you take out this rare strange flower to pick up girls."

"Are you willing to give up?" Although his sister's performance was the same as before, Han Wenthao was vaguely uneasy.

Han Jing laughed and said, "Don't be so shrewd, okay? This flower is very evil. Anyway, you don't come into contact with any good girls. Give them casually. Even if you frame them, I won't feel guilty."

"What the hell, this is!" Being amused, Han Wenttao ignored the uneasiness in his heart. After telling him, at Han Jing's request, he sent someone to find Ye Guyun and Hanjiang to accompany her and take the short-time flower out by himself.

Ye Guyun and Hanjiang have also come to Youyun Pavilion before, but very few, because Han Jing rarely stays in Youyun Pavilion.

The two entered the door at about the same time. When they met, Han Jiang shouted exaggeratedly, "Jing, my God, your face is as white as a ghost!" Immediately after him, Ye Guyun simply kicked him at the bend of his knee, causing him to kneel on one knee against Han Jing.

Intentionally, Han Jing smiled and said, "It's not the New Year, and there are red envelopes!"

The backhand punched Ye Guyun first. Han Jiang jumped up and said with a sad face, "You two bullied me together."

She raised a bright smile, and the cold and crisp laughter sounded like a silver bell. Ye Guyun keenly noticed a trace of abnormality in her bright smile and whispered, "Jing, are you still sad?"

The smile subdued in an instant, and Han Jing shouted awkwardly, "Oh, Yun, you are so vicious and careful that you exaggerate, and you will find out with such a little resentment. Decline!"

Hanjiang said later, "No, it's a matter of withdrawal. How can Jing keep it in mind?"

"Yes, how can I keep the matter of withdrawing from marriage in my heart?" Hanging down, Han Jing paused for a moment, then looked up and said reluctantly, "I want to leave home. I wanted to ask you to go together, but your mother must be reluctant, so let's say goodbye today."

"Jing, I'll go with you." Ye Guyun said firmly.

"Let's go together without explanation." Hanjiang also said quite simply.

"Stupid, you, your parents are not far away. Dad can ignore it, but you still have a mother. Let them be sad. You are willing to give up, but I can't bear to give up. Han Jing refused decisively. Ye Guyun is safer to have the protection of the Han family. Hanjiang has the best cultivation conditions in the Han family. Usually, it is enough to pull them to fool around. She can't be so selfish, and the family also takes them with her.

"Mother said that only when the eagles fight in the wind and rain can they fly higher and farther." Rarely, Ye Guyun said a long series of words and paused for a moment. Originally, he wanted to take the opportunity to confess, but the conversation was interrupted by Han Jiang. I really don't know if the boy did it on purpose.

"My mother just said, let me chase you." Seeing Ye Guyun and Han Jing's unkind face, Han Jiang quickly explained, "It was Aunt Hu who told my mother in the morning that your father would choose a son-in-law for you in the Han family, and she also asked my mother to quickly find a matchmaker to propose marriage. My mother believed it and was really ready to find a matchmaker. I stopped her.

Hearing this, Han Jing was not happy again: "Why do you also dislike the woman with peach blossoms?"

Yeguyun did not squeak, but made a slight humming sound of the knife.

"You also pay attention to that idiot's promiscuous excuse!" After losing his eyes, Han Jiang said, "I don't know you yet. If you are willing to be at the mercy of others, you are not Han Jing. If my mother doesn't ask a matchmaker to propose marriage, we may propose a bad dish.

"Jing, when will you leave?" Ye Guyun is now more urgent to leave Hanjiazhuang than Han Jing.

Han Jiang rushed to say, "In two days, A Jing's face is as white as a ghost. Besides, she has to prepare."

"Well, my brothers are watching hard these days and can't leave. Let's watch it then." Han Jing replied smoothly. She still didn't want Hanjiang and Ye Guyun to leave home together, so she didn't say exactly the day and pulled away the topic.

When the three were chatting happily, the coldness came. They shouted, "Jinger, you are really getting more and more outrageous."

He was scolded for no reason, and Han Jing was also angry and choked, "I heard who chewed his tongue again!"

Shake his hand and slapped Han Jing on her face, and Han Fei roared, "You still use others to chew your tongue. What are you doing in the blue sky and day! You still want to be shameless!"

Aunt Hu came in and said regret, "Hanjiang, your child is really. When your family sends someone to propose marriage, you have to come to the reputation of the young lady at this time."

Despite the swelling of her face like steamed buns, Han Jing looked at Aunt Hu coldly: "I knew it was instigated by you, a fox. I killed my mother and lived in my mother's room, but you can't be the mother-in-law of the Han family. Even if Dad protects you, one day I will find evidence to prove that you are the murderer of my mother!"

Three years after the death of his deceased wife, the parents persuaded Han Fei to marry and fill the house. Han Fei intended to help Aunt Hu. Han Jing cried and refused to die. The three sons advised their father Gu Xi's sister to lose her mother when she was young, marry a concubine first, and wait for her sister to marry or help Aunt Hu. Han Feizhi also thought about his dead wife, so he agreed. Until now, he has not mentioned anything to fill the house.

The old hatred surged into her heart. Aunt Hu didn't talk to Han Jing. She just pulled her cold sleeve and pretended to be frightened and shouted, "Sir, it's amazing. Miss is crazy."

"Jing is not crazy!" Ye Guyun shouted harshly. The murderous breath came out of his body, and he looked at a cold knife. Normally, Han Fei would appreciate it. At this time, it was regarded as a provocation. With a hand, he swept him out of the door, and even the Han River was affected. He was swept out of the door together and taken away by Han Jin outside the door.

"Jing'er, you are crazy. There must be a limit!" Han Fei shouted painfully. Of course, he didn't think his daughter was crazy, but he thought that the naughty daughter was talking nonsense to anger him, and she had always been happy to anger him.

Her face was full of blood, her face was as white as a ghost, and her voice was also faintly ghostly: "When my mother was buried, I heard my cousin say that my mother's death was suspicious, and my aunt beat her, and she was not allowed to say anything more. They thought I was asleep, but I didn't. I heard it clearly."

Over the years, the Yun family has been far away from the Han family. Han Feizhi also heard the wind, but he didn't take it seriously. When his daughter proposed, he was very angry: "Can you hold back this nonsense?"

staring at her father for a long time, Han Jing shook her head gently and said, "I dare not ask you or tell my brothers, because I'm afraid. What if it's true?"

Han Feizhi laughed angrily and asked sharply, "So you have asked now, do you have an answer, or do you need your father to kill Aunt Hu to prove your innocence?"

"Are you willing?" Han Jing asked sneer.

"Presumptuous!" Han Fei was unbearable, and he raised his palm and wanted to fight again.

did not dodge. Han Jing said calmly, "With this slap, Han Jing has no father since then."

Han Feiming knew his daughter's determined personality and was a little hesitant. Aunt Hu shouted softly, "Master, even if the eldest lady misunderstood something, please explain it to me. After all, she is still a child. Why do you have to confront her?" Hearing this, he couldn't stand it. Han Jing flew backwards, hit the table, and hit the ground again.

Aunt Hu hugged Han Feizhi's arm and shouted, "Sir, why did you really hit it!"

Without a sound, Han Jing jumped up and rushed out of the door.

rushed under the pomegranate tree, and Han Jing's body fell softly. She hugged the trunk with her arms, and then spit out a mouthful of blood and fell on the ground, like a pomegranate blown down by the wind, as bright as Xu.

Han Feizhi, who rushed to the door, didn't see his daughter spit blood. He only saw the four girls of Meilan Zhuju coming to help her and being pushed away. He roared, "Let her go, don't help her!"