Chapter 3 Daughter?

Dong Hu explained something to Liu Feng with an apologetic smile on his face, but saw that Liu Feng slapped Dong Hu no less than ten times from the left and right. After the slap, Liu Feng got into his friend's car and left.

"How do I know that Zhang Han's trash can win? I obviously did something wrong with the car! Fuck!"

Dong Hu scolded angrily, got into the Ford Mustang car angrily, and stepped on the accelerator.

"Ong!"

The Ford Mustang rushed forward quickly, and when Dong Hu stepped on the brakes, he found that the brakes he had done with his hands and feet were really not working.

Seeing the steep slope that was getting closer and closer, Dong Hu's face was pale and his pupils shrank.

"Bang bang bang..."

A violent rollover sound resounded throughout the Langxing Mountain, causing the faces of the walking people to change, and they looked sideways.

A sneer hung on the corner of Zhang Han's mouth, started the Ferrari, and drove slowly outside the Langxing Mountain.

His current residence is a dilapidated apartment rented outside the Fifth Ring Road of Shangjing. Along the way, Zhang Han pondered.

"Now, I don't have a trace of true qi, and I can't work with any exercises. I'm just an ordinary mortal."

"The storage ring has also disappeared!" Zhang Han's face was a little painful: "I collected five hundred years of treasures, and they are all gone!"

"Damn Jiuxiao Shenlei, why don't you give me a few treasures?"

"..."

Zhang Han muttered for a while, and he didn't think about it anymore. Zhang Han's character is more open-minded and optimistic. He will live in Shangjing for five years and refuse to leave.

"Do I have any other treasures?"

When Zhang Han thought about it, his treasures were countless, so many that he couldn't even remember them.

Suddenly Zhang Han's eyes lit up, and he quickly raised his head and touched his right ear.

After a half-click, finally a one centimeter-long thing like a needle came out of my ear.

This needle is crystal white, like a fairy jade, Zhang Han looked at it for a while, and the excitement in his eyes became more intense.

"Jiuxiao Shenlei, you have left me a treasure after all! Add some seeds to the Leiyang tree, this is exactly what I need to enter the cultivation world!"

The Thunder Sun Tree is also a relatively rare treasure in the huge cultivation world. It is a powerful source of energy and can nourish spiritual herbs. At the same time, it also grows Thunder Sun Tree, which is needed for many medicinal herbs. , even if it is very wasteful to directly absorb its energy, it will make people jump into the innate stage!

"It's just that it can only give birth once every 100 years. It seems to be about to grow Thunder Sun Tree before I cross the Heavenly Tribulation and be reborn. It should be about five years away, right?"

Zhang Han shook his head: "Forget it, no matter how long it takes, now I need to find a piece of Feng Shui treasure to plant the Leiyang tree, and absorb the energy of its first eruption. I can advance to the early stage of Qi training. Those seeds in the Thunder Sun Tree have a bright future!"

Thinking about it, Zhang Han couldn't help but laughed heartily.

The laughter woke the little princess who had slept for a while.

I saw her rubbing her eyes cutely, looking at Zhang Han in a daze, and said in a milky voice:

"Daddy, I'm hungry."

Zhang Han's laughter stopped, he turned to look at the little princess, and he forgot about it for a while.

"Little girl, I'm not your father, I'll be at my house soon, I'll find you something to eat." Zhang Han said with a pouting.

When the little princess heard this, she looked aggrieved, timid, she wanted to speak, but she didn't dare to. She didn't know why Daddy always said it wasn't Daddy.

Parked the brand-new Ferrari downstairs in the old building, it seemed to be out of place, holding the little princess upstairs and entering the room, the furniture inside was not only shabby, but also disorganized, only the small quilt on the bed and the pink suitcase beside the bed is new.

what's the situation?

Zhang Han raised his brows, sat on the sofa, put the little princess on the coffee table in front of him, and looked at it carefully.

The little girl's face is delicate, her eyebrows are beautiful, her nose is small and exquisite, her big eyes are clear and watery, her cherry lips are as thin as willow leaves, and she has the lovely elegance of a princess.

But the facial features and Zhang Han's masculinity are not very similar.

Fortunately, it's not like that, otherwise a little girl is very masculine, hey, just thinking about it is a chill.

"Really my daughter? No way?"

Zhang Han murmured, and suddenly, a tearing pain surged in his head.

Memories of the past twenty years are flooding back!

At this time, Zhang Han also understood that it turned out that his five hundred years of memories poured into his body, suppressing the memory of his body for more than 20 years, and now they are starting to merge.

After absorbing the memories of more than 20 years in this life, Zhang Han was a little stunned.

Why has the development trajectory of this life changed?

In the last life, my parents and sister were in an air crash five years ago, but now, in my memory, my parents disappeared mysteriously five years ago. My second uncle, Zhang Ming, still hated his family. My brother, who hated iron and steel, was making money, and he was kicked out of the Zhang family by Zhang Ming.

"Is this a chance God gave me to make up for my regrets?"

Zhang Han's eyes leaked joy.

After obtaining these memories, Zhang Han finally knew the origin of the little girl in front of him.

Her mother's name is Zi Yan, and Zhang Han is not familiar with her. She only knows that she is a high-profile star who has acted in many high-grossing movies. Five years ago, Zi Yan was about to reach the peak of her career, but Zhang Han was about to The peak of the dandy who fell into the bottom.

It was a hero to save the beauty. The two unexpectedly combined. I didn't expect a "shot", and I didn't expect that Zi Yan would choose to retire when she was about to peak, hide in North America, and gave birth to the little princess in front of her.

The little princess is almost four years old and is clamoring for her father. Zi Yan plans to return to the entertainment industry, so she returns to the country.

She took the little princess directly to this dilapidated apartment, and only gave the little girl seven days to be with Zhang Han, probably to make the little girl give up on her poor father.

When Zhang Han and Zi Yan met, because of Zi Yan's indifference, the arrogance in Zhang Han's bones was aroused. The two quarreled, and in the end Zi Yan gritted his teeth and left. Zhang Han was still very disdainful of this, the star was just a It's just an actor, pretending to be cold, of course, this is Zhang Han's view before his rebirth.

And Zhang Han's life began to be integrated with the little girl, and today happened to be the third day.

After confirming that the little girl was his own daughter, Zhang Han's face changed greatly. If he was struck by lightning, he stared at the little princess in a daze, and muttered in anger:

"Not with a handle?" ('handle' is jj, not a boy)

"God, are you kidding me? How can I inherit the lineage of my Immortal Hanyang?"

Zhang Han suddenly became emotional, he picked up the cigarette on the coffee table in annoyance, lit it, and took a deep breath.

"Cough cough..."

The little princess coughed from the smoke.

This made Zhang Han's hand stunned. Although he wanted a boy to inherit the Taoism, the little girl was his own daughter after all. Zhang Han sighed lightly, extinguished the cigarette, and got up to make a glass of milk for her to drink.

"Thank you, Daddy." The little princess said weakly.

Looking at his daughter's timid appearance, Zhang Han sighed again. This should be replaced by a man with a handle, which is probably another way of speaking: "Dad, I'm hungry, don't be stunned, hurry up and get the milk."

It's like the daughter in front of me, weak and timid.

However, this emotion dissipated quickly, and soon, Zhang Han carefully looked at the elegant little girl who was drinking milk. Unconsciously, there was a hint of tenderness in his eyes.

After drinking the milk, the little girl put the milk bottle on the coffee table, stretched out two slender arms, and said with milk:

"Daddy, give me a hug."

Zhang Han picked her up, and the little girl leaked a shy smile and said happily:

"Daddy, You are my hero, (you are my hero) I love you. (I love you)"

The little girl didn't dislike her very sloppy father, and kissed Zhang Han directly on the cheek.

For a time, Zhang Han's heart was melted by this kiss.

This kiss made Zhang Han feel the long-lost warmth and tenderness.

This kind of family love, which is thicker than water, quickly filled the emptiness that Zhang Han had been lonely for five hundred years.

"My Zhang Han has a child! My daughter is my daughter, isn't she a thoughtful little padded jacket?"

Zhang Han laughed heartily.

The little princess in his arms, although he didn't know why Daddy laughed, but seeing him smiling happily, the little princess also giggled.

For a time, there was laughter and laughter in the room, and it was warm.

"Daughter, did your mother name you?" Zhang Han asked softly, he didn't even know that his masculine tone could make such a gentle voice.

"Get up, get up." The little princess raised her small palm, pointed to herself, and said milkily, "I...my name is Emily."

When the words fell, Zhang Han, who was still smiling, immediately pulled his face down, and even the muscles at the corners of his eyes trembled a few times, revealing his dissatisfaction.

"Emily?" Zhang Han said angrily: "This bitch is too much!"

His dignified Zhang Han's daughter has no surname Zhang, but has an English name, what does it mean?

"Father..." Seeing Zhang Han's expression, the little princess thought he was angry with herself, and her aggrieved eyes quickly filled with tears.

"Hey, hey, don't cry, Dad didn't tell you." Zhang Han hurriedly coaxed a few words.

"Don't be angry..." The little princess said weakly.

Zhang Han shook his head and said, "Dad just thinks your name is too dirty. Shall we change it?"

"Okay, okay." Seeing that her father was not angry, the little princess wanted to give herself a new name, and suddenly became happy again.

"What's it called..." Zhang Han pondered, and within two seconds, he looked at the little princess in his arms and said, "You will be called Zhang Yumeng in the future, and your nickname will be Mengmeng. How's it going? Does it sound good?"

After Zhang Han finished speaking, he looked at the little princess with anticipation.

But the expression of the little princess in her arms was hesitant:

"But I, but I still like Emily, that's the name Mama gave."

Zhang Han's expression froze, and he said seriously: "No!"

But just after saying two words, because of Zhang Han's serious face, the little princess raised an aggrieved expression again, and tears were about to come out.

Zhang Han's tone changed when he saw the adverbial, and said softly: "Little baby..."