Han Rui came out of Han Ze's villa, and Ma Qian came to meet him. Han Rui saw that she looked familiar. He thought for a moment and knew that she was the one who cooked for Han Ze, so she should know about Han Ze and Han Yi's situation. He took out a few crystal cores from his pocket, handed them to her, and asked with a smile: "Beautiful lady, can I ask you something?"
Ma Xi paused slightly, then looked up. Knowing that she was Han Ze's nephew, she took a look at the crystal core in his hand, frowned slightly, and became alert. She was working for Han Ze now and didn't want to cause trouble. With a proper smile on her face, she asked cautiously, "Master Han Rui, if you have anything to say, just tell me. As for the crystal core, forget it."
What she didn't say was that she was an ordinary person, working for the young master, with food, drink, and a place to live. She was the only woman in the villa. No one wore the clothes that Sanpang brought back, and Han Ze thought they took up too much space, so he let her take them all away. There was no difference from before the apocalypse. Her life was so comfortable, so what did she need the crystal core for
She knew that the reason why Han Ze treated her so well was that, first, she was indeed diligent and capable. Second, although she had hooked up with him, she had never done anything bad to them. Didn't she see that other team members, even those with special abilities, were able to come and help, and were treated the same as ordinary people.
Han Rui was a little surprised. This woman, who smelled like a prostitute, was not tempted. Han Ze's food and treatment were very good. Could it be that she didn't like these crystal cores? He took out a few more crystal cores from his pocket and handed them to her.
Ma Qian took a step back, her smile unchanged: "Master Han Rui, I am an ordinary person and I don't need the crystal core. It's useless even if you give it to me."
Han Rui raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "You don't need the crystal core, you can use it to buy things. In the capital, this thing is like the banknotes before the end of the world. It can buy anything you want."
Ma Qian said calmly, "Young Master Han has everything he needs. I don't need to buy anything, and I don't need crystal cores. We are in Huicheng, not the capital, and no one uses crystal cores to buy things."
Although she likes to enjoy life and is afraid of death, it does not mean that she has no bottom line. Since she has recognized Han Ze as her boss, she will not do anything to betray her master. This person underestimates him too much.
What's more, Han Rui is Han Ze's nephew. If he wants her to do something within her ability, he doesn't need to bribe her. He can just give her orders directly. Now he is using so many crystal cores to seduce her. Obviously, what he wants her to do is related to Han Ze and his son. How could she agree to him
Han Rui's face straightened, he smiled slightly and said, "Are you worried about what I will do to my uncle and cousin? Don't worry, I just want to know what happened to my uncle during this period, and get to know him better so as not to say the wrong thing. You also know that my father is my grandfather's illegitimate son and is not liked by my grandfather. I just want to please my uncle and Han Yi, nothing else."
Ma Xi smiled slightly and said, "In this case, I can't accept your things. Do you want to know the preferences of the eldest and young masters?"
Han Rui's face lit up with joy. He didn't expect this woman to be so easy to deceive. If he had known this, why would he have wasted so much of his feelings
Ma Qian said kindly, "The eldest and young masters have very good tempers. As long as we do our work quietly and don't cause trouble or cheat, they won't say anything to us. Even when we eat, they don't care. We can eat as much as we want."
She paused and said enviously, "You are the nephew of the eldest master. I think you don't have to work here. He will support you. You don't have to worry about anything. The eldest master is very good. Master Han Rui, I have something else to do. You go ahead."
After saying that, she walked away quickly without waiting for Han Rui's reaction. When she walked into the villa, the smile on her face faded. Did he really think she was a fool? When Ma Xi was out in the world, this guy didn't even know where he was. He wanted to get some advice from her? He was a little naive.
Han Rui's face froze. He looked at the woman's back and realized that he had been fooled by her. His face was gloomy and he cursed the company's top management again. What kind of mission was this? What kind of fairness principle was this? If he could communicate with the system, would he still need to please and bribe these people
This woman won't work here, it seems that the only way is to find Zheng Wenhao. As a book-crosser, Zheng Wenhao was treated so badly that he didn't believe that he had no resentment towards Han Ze and his son. Only by cooperating with him can he achieve his goal.
Ma Xi returned to the villa and whispered something into Han Ze's ear. Han Ze nodded to indicate that he understood.
Mr. Han looked at him, frowned and asked, "What's the matter?"
Han Ze glanced at him, snorted, and said, "Your grandson wants to bribe Ma Xi to leak the news about Xiao Yi and me."
Old Master Han frowned tightly, and said impatiently: "What does he want to do? Isn't it good for him to have food and drink here and live his life as a young master honestly?"
Han Ze said angrily: "No matter what he wants to do, if he dares to hurt Xiaoyi, I will not forgive him."
He had a hunch that Han Rui's target was Xiao Yi. He didn't understand why one or two people wanted to plot against him and harm him, since Xiao Yi was just an ordinary person and his abilities hadn't even awakened yet
Since it was about his son's safety, he was in no mood to play hide-and-seek with them. He patted the little boy in his arms and said, "Help Dad catch that Zheng Wenhao."
Little Daimao kissed his father on the cheek, then bared his teeth at him and ran away.
Han Ze smiled and shook his head, looking at the old man, and exclaimed proudly: "These children are so clingy."
Old Man Han couldn't stand the smug smile on his face and asked, "How does it feel to be kissed by a zombie? Think about those zombies outside..."
Han Ze's smile froze, and he turned around and said unhappily, "If you have time, you might as well take care of your illegitimate son and his son, so that they won't pick a fight with me all day long."
After saying that, Han Ze turned and left without looking at his expression.
Han Daimao came back soon, dragging Zheng Wenhao in his hand. Zheng Wenhao screamed in fear. More than a hundred psychics in the yard saw this scene and knew that this kid had wanted to harm Han Shao. They turned their heads away silently and didn't take it seriously.
Han Jingguo shuddered and secretly complained that Han Ze was becoming more and more arrogant. He would have to tell Xiao Rui not to provoke Han Ze and his son.
Han Daimao dragged Zheng Wenhao and sniffed around with his nose. He smelled his father's scent in the study room, so he roughly dragged Zheng Wenhao to the study room. When he saw his father sitting on the chair, he threw Zheng Wenhao to the ground, making Zheng Wenhao scream. He didn't even look at him and fell directly into his father's arms. Han Ze rubbed his black head and said softly, "Daimao is really capable."
Han Daimao bared his teeth at him and called out, "Dad."
Han Ze rubbed his head again, "Be good."
Zheng Wenhao covered his buttocks. Hearing his words, he got goosebumps. He said, "Uncle Han, I didn't do anything. Why are you arresting me again?"
Han Ze let go of Xiaodaimao. Xiaodaimao was unwilling and stood aside obediently. He bared his teeth at Zheng Wenhao and raised his hand, signaling him to be honest, otherwise he would not be polite.
Zheng Wenhao felt unwilling. This little zombie was a psychic and he was also a psychic. Why should he be oppressed by this little zombie
Han Ze looked at him and asked in a deep voice: "Did you really do nothing?"
Zheng Wenhao was startled and quickly assured: "I really didn't do anything."
Han Ze didn't intend to beat around the bush with him, and asked directly: "Tell me, why do you want to target Han Yi? What do you know?"
Zheng Wenhao panicked and tried to stay calm. He said, "Uncle Han, what are you talking about? I don't understand."
Han Ze narrowed his eyes and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't understand. Xiao Daimao will help you understand."
Han Daimao received the hint from his father and was excited. He didn't like this human being. His father wouldn't hug him when he was around. Thinking of this, he walked a few steps to Zheng Wenhao, stretched out his hand, and grabbed him in his hand.
Zheng Wenhao was startled and said hurriedly: "Uncle Han, I really don't know anything. Please let the little zombie let me go."
Han Ze continued to sit, and Han Daimao grabbed his hair and slammed him to the ground. Zheng Wenhao was hit so hard that he saw stars and felt like he was going to vomit. He said weakly, "Uncle Han, help me."
Han Ze glanced at Han Daimao, who threw him to the ground. Han Ze said, "Have you figured it out?"
Zheng Wenhao lay on the ground, still not wanting to expose his identity as a book traveler: "What do you want to understand?"
Han Ze said nonchalantly: "Little Daimao..."
Zheng Wenhao panicked and said quickly: "Wait."
Han Ze waved his hand to signal Xiao Daimao to let go. Han Daimao bared his teeth at Zheng Wenhao, let him go, and stood obediently beside his father. Han Ze looked at Zheng Wenhao on the ground and said, "Go ahead."
Zheng Wenhao wiped the blood from his nose and said, "Uncle Han, can you promise that I won't let the little zombies kill me?"
Han Ze glanced at him and said, "You have no right to negotiate with me."
Zheng Wenhao gritted his teeth. He thought, if he sticks his head out, he will get a knife. At worst, he will die. Then he can go back. But he is not dead yet. Han Ze wants to torture him and make him live a life worse than death. There are too many ways. He doesn't want to suffer anymore.
He pursed his lips and spoke slowly: "Han Yi is the protagonist of this world."
"What?"
Han Ze frowned and looked at him, "What protagonist?"
Is he acting on TV
Zheng Wenhao ignored him and continued, "This is a novel, a fictional novel written by the author, and Han Yi is the protagonist of the novel..."
Han Ze interrupted him: "How do you know all this?"
"Because I have read this novel before. It is a doomsday novel written by an author from Jinjiang..."
Since he was planning to tell it, Zheng Wenhao had no intention of hiding his identity as a book traveler. Perhaps he could use this to gain Han Ze's trust. Even if he couldn't become the king, at least he could survive in the apocalypse. Although he boasted that he could travel back in time after his death, no one knew whether he could travel back in time after death. What if he couldn't
After listening to his narration, Han Ze asked sharply, "Since Xiaoyi is the protagonist? Why hasn't he awakened any superpowers yet? Is this the treatment of the protagonist? Are you hiding something from me?"
Zheng Wenhao froze and subconsciously covered his ring. After doing this, he was startled and looked up at Han Ze's smiling expression. He said calmly, "Yes, I stole Han Yi's golden finger."
There was no emotion on Han Ze's face, he looked at him expressionlessly.
Zheng Wenhao gritted his teeth and said reluctantly: "Is it not okay for me to give this space ring to him?"
Han Ze put his hand on his chin and raised his eyebrows: "So it's a space ring."
Zheng Wenhao: "..."
Han Ze looked at him and said, "Give it to Xiaoyi? Could it be that this space ring didn't originally belong to Xiaoyi?"
Zheng Wenhao immediately changed his words: "Return it to Han Yi, return it to Han Yi."
Han Ze smiled, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and asked: "Do you have anything else to say? The suburban villa was very dangerous at the beginning, why did you bring us to the suburban villa?"
Zheng Wenhao had not heard about the supernatural energy crystal in the suburban villa. He suspected that Han Yi's golden finger was stolen by him, and the plot of the novel had changed. Otherwise, why didn't the supernatural energy crystal appear? He expressed his guess.
Han Ze frowned, and Han Daimao pointed at his father and cried a few times.
Han Ze looked at him blankly, "You mean the energy crystal was absorbed by me?"
Han Daimao shouted excitedly: "Dad, Dad, absorb it, absorb it."
Zheng Wenhao opened his eyes wide and then smiled bitterly. No wonder Han Ze became so powerful that he could even control mutated animals and plants. The male protagonist's most powerful golden finger was absorbed by him unconsciously. How could he not be powerful
Zheng Wenhao no longer had any other thoughts. Since he had told the biggest secret, he didn't mind trying to please Han Ze. Thinking of Han Rui's strangeness, he said, "I suspect Han Rui has also traveled through time. Han Rui didn't appear to be so steady in the novel."
Han Ze nodded, "I understand. Little Daimao, take him down."
Zheng Wenhao was unwilling to give in: "Uncle Han, I've said so much, are you still not going to let me go?"
Han Ze looked at him: "Did I say I would let you go?"
Zheng Wenhao secretly hated it, but he never said it out loud.
Han Ze said coldly: "Take your team and get out of the villa area."
He didn't plan to kill him. The old man brought more than a hundred people here, and someone was taking care of the children for him. There was no need to keep these people here to be an eyesore. Let them fend for themselves outside. There were no zombies outside the villa area. Most of them were people with special powers. With their abilities, as long as they didn't have any bad intentions, they could survive.
He glanced at Zheng Wenhao. This kid was always smart and he was a book-crosser. It would be hard to keep him from having bad thoughts, but he believed that he would not plot against Han Yi again. Even if there were no zombies outside, with the mutant plants and animals who recognized Xiao Yi as their big brother, this group of people might be able to survive, but they would not have an easy life.
Zheng Wenhao was delighted. There were no zombies outside the villa area. He could completely establish himself as a king. He looked at the space ring in his hand. He didn't want to take it out. However, Han Ze already knew about the existence of the space ring and would not allow him to take it away. He took off the ring reluctantly and said unwillingly: "I want to take away the supplies that belong to us."
Han Ze nodded, he hadn't even taken a look at the supplies yet.
Zheng Wenhao added: "Just drip your blood and acknowledge the master."
Han Ze has abundant supplies, and his animal and plant children can search for supplies for them. He knows that he doesn't value the things in his space, so he feels very relieved.
Han Ze glanced at the ring on the table and looked at him expressionlessly: "You can go now. I will ask Sanpang to bring your supplies to you later."
Han Daimao dragged Zheng Wenhao out. Zheng Wenhao found Qiangzi, who stepped forward and said, "Han Ze promised not to kill us, but our team members have to leave the villa area."
Yu Hu frowned and said, "How can this be possible? Although there are no zombies outside the villa, there are so many mutant plants and animals..."
Zheng Wenhao smiled bitterly and said, "You once threw Han Yi into the zombie group. Although he is fine, Han Ze is Han Yi's father. Originally, Han Ze was short of manpower and wanted to use us. Now that Mr. Han has brought so many superpowers here, does he still need us? If we don't leave here, do you think he will let us go?"
Qiangzi and Yu Hu turned their heads away uncomfortably.
Zheng Wenhao added: "We are people with special abilities. Can't we survive without zombies? Besides, if there are no other survivors outside, we can definitely build our own home."
The others looked at each other and were a little tempted. Instead of worrying here that Han Ze would kill them at any time to vent his anger, it would be better to go out and give it a try.
Qiangzi said: "Let's fight."
Others also said, "Let's fight."
Liu Yuan hesitated and asked, "Is Ma Xi still with Han Ze? Should I tell her?"
Qiangzi's face was gloomy, thinking of how Ma Qian had seduced Han Ze...
Liu Yuan knew Qiangzi was uncomfortable, but she was the only woman in the team. If Ma Qian didn't come back, would they use her to satisfy their sexual desires? She said, "Ma Qian and Han Ze are fine. At that time, she was just trying to survive. It's the end of the world. As long as she's still alive, she doesn't need to care so much about other things."
Ma Xi is pretty and good in bed. Qiangzi really can't bear to leave this woman. It was hard to find a woman before the apocalypse, and it's even harder to find a woman after the apocalypse. He gritted his teeth and said, "Tell her to pack her bags quickly. We'll leave tomorrow morning."
Liu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, trotted to find Ma Xi, and told her the team's plan.
Ma Xi shook her head and said firmly: "You can do whatever you want, I want to stay here."
She finally settled down, why should she go out and run around? She is not a supernatural being.
Liu Yuan bit her lip, hugged Ma Qian's arm affectionately, and said with a smile: "Ma Qian, just come with us. If you don't come with us, I will be the only woman in the team. How lonely it will be. Besides, Qiangzi is Hao Ge's capable subordinate. When our home is built, your good days are still to come."
Ma Xi let go of her hand and looked at her with a half-smile: "Sorry, I have made up my mind. You go out with them and build your home. I believe you will succeed. As for the good days, I don't have the blessing to enjoy them."
Can't she see what this woman's purpose is? Who wants to be a whore when they can be a clean woman? Good life? Isn't the life she is living now a good life
Liu Yuan hated her so much. This woman was so treacherous. Who would want to go out and build a ghost home if they could? This woman was really lucky. Although she didn't seduce Han Ze, she became Han Ze's subordinate. She lived a more comfortable life than her, a superpower.
Liu Yuan returned to the team. Qiangzi looked behind her and saw that there was no one behind her. He said disappointedly, "She doesn't want to come?"
Liu Yuan nodded and complained for him: "Brother Qiang, she doesn't want to go with us. It's her loss. We don't need to force her."
Qiangzi didn't say anything. Zheng Wenhao patted his shoulder and said, "When we finish building our home, what kind of women will we not have?"
Qiangzi thought about it and realized that it was the case. He pulled himself together and said, "Don't worry about her. Let her be the nanny here."
After waiting for a long time for Han Ze to let them go, he didn't want to run to Han Ze to snatch them away.
Liu Yuan secretly resented that Ma Qian had gotten such a good deal.
...
Han Rui went out for a while but couldn't find Zheng Wenhao. He returned to Han Ze's villa unwillingly. When Mr. Han saw him coming back, he thought of what Han Ze had told him. He looked at Han Jingguo and said, "You and your son will move out tomorrow and live in any villa. You have hands, feet and special abilities. I am old and have to rely on Han Ze to support myself. I can't support you anymore."
Han Jingguo's face changed slightly. If he moved out, would he still be able to enjoy such good food? Would someone still cook for them every day? He said unwillingly, "I won't move out. I'll be wherever you are."
In his heart, he knew that he shouldn't let Han Ze raise them. He thought about it and looked at the group of mutant animals and plants around the old man, and added: "At worst, we can learn to do things and help take care of the children. We won't eat for free."
Han Jingguo snorted: "It's not up to you whether you move out or not."
Han Jingguo's face turned pale, his eyes red, and he asked, "Dad, am I your son?"
Mr. Han glanced at him and said, "You should ask your mother."
It was his mother who schemed against him and made him do something wrong. She also hid her pregnancy and childbirth from him. If she hadn't been sure that the child was his, would she have cared about him
Han Jingguo blushed and said stiffly, "My mother died a long time ago."
Mr. Han didn't want to pay attention to him. He looked at Han Rui and asked, "What did you do when you went out just now?"
Han Rui said innocently: "Grandpa, I didn't do anything?"
Mr. Han was about to say something when Han Ze came out and looked at Han Rui, who was standing there pretending to be innocent. He smiled and asked unexpectedly, "Are you really Han Rui?"
Han Rui was startled. Did he find something? He calmed down and said, "Uncle, what do you mean? Who else could I be if not Han Rui?"
Han Ze smiled and confirmed his thoughts. This person was probably not Han Rui. He turned to look at Han Jingguo and said calmly, "You are old, but you don't even understand your own son's personality. You have lived in vain."
Han Rui clenched his fists.
Old Man Han narrowed his eyes and looked at Han Rui with scrutiny. Han Ze would not say these things for no reason. Could it be that this boy is really not his grandson
Han Jingguo's face turned pale and he was a little panicked. He asked, "What do you mean?"
Han Ze glanced at him, his eyes swept across Han Rui, then retracted them, took a few steps, sat on the sofa, looked at Han Jingguo and said, "What was Han Rui's personality before, what is his temper now, don't you have any idea? You can't even recognize your own son, how can you be qualified to be a father?"
Han Jingguo certainly knew that Xiao Rui's personality had changed. That, that wasn't because the end of the world had come. He had awakened his supernatural powers...
Han Ze said calmly, "How many people have you seen whose personalities changed after awakening their special powers?"
In the past few months, Han Jingguo occasionally had a flash of doubt. How could Xiao Rui's personality change so much? However, he thought that if he was not his son, who else could it be? He dispelled his doubts. But Han Ze would not do anything without a purpose. Although they disliked each other, Han Ze had no reason to harm him. Thinking of this, he looked at Han Rui. Could it be that this was really not his son? He asked tentatively and sternly: "Who are you?"
Han Rui sneered with a gloomy face, "You doubt your own son just because of a few words from others? You are really a good father to me."
In his heart, he kept cursing the company's top management. What kind of a crappy mission was this? They couldn't even contact the system. Han Ze, who was supposed to be dead, has now become a cunning monster. He actually guessed that he was not his original self.
Han Jingguo did not doubt that Han Rui was not his son because of Han Ze's words, but he also had doubts in his heart, but he dispelled them. He asked with a bitter face: "So are you my son?"
Han Rui said coldly: "Of course I am your son."
Han Ze was peeling an orange and glanced at them: "Of course he is your son. His body is your son, but his core has been replaced. I don't know which wandering ghost has taken your son's body."
Han Rui: “…”
Damn, you are the ghost.
Han Jingguo shook his body and looked straight at Han Rui, examining him. After a while, he said, "You are not my son."
In the past few months, when facing Han Rui, he always had a feeling that this was not like his Xiao Rui. Xiao Rui would not smile at him so distantly, and Xiao Rui would not look at him as if he were an idiot... ...
So he is really not his son. Where did his son go? Was he killed by this wandering ghost? Otherwise, how could he occupy Xiao Rui's body
His eyes were bloodshot, he quickly stepped forward, and grabbed Han Rui's neck angrily, "Give me back my son, give me back my son..."
Han Ze: “…”
The younger brother was not stupid, he thought he would have to persuade him for a long time. Unexpectedly, he also discovered the clues.
Han Rui coughed and pried his hands apart. He kept coughing: "Dad, what are you doing? Who else can I be if I'm not your son?"
No matter what, he would not admit that he was not Han Rui, otherwise his mission would fail. If his identity was exposed, he would be punished by the company.
Han Ze said calmly, "This body belongs to Han Rui. You can't kill him for now, otherwise Han Rui's body will be harmed."
Han Jingguo seemed to have found his backbone and asked quickly, "What should we do?"
Han Ze said calmly: "Lock him up."
Han Rui was startled and could no longer maintain his calmness. He shouted, "How dare you."
No one paid any attention to him.
This sentence made Han Jingguo more certain that he was not his son. He was heartbroken and desperate. What happened to his son? He looked at Han Rui with hatred and wanted to kill him, but when he saw him holding his son's body, he couldn't bear to do it. He drooped his shoulders weakly.
Han Ze did not ask his children to help. He looked at the old man and said, "Send someone to lock up your grandson."
Old Man Han looked at the psychic in the yard and said, "Han Sheng, lock him up in the basement and get a few people to watch him."
On the first day Han Rui arrived here, Han Ze exposed his identity and locked him up. Han Rui was very unwilling and didn't understand Han Ze, this monster. Why didn't he play by the rules? Even if he suspected his identity, shouldn't he quietly investigate and quietly deal with him? Is it in line with his current identity for him to say it so blatantly
The next day, Zheng Wenhao and his group moved out. As soon as they left, a supernatural person came to inform Han Ze, saying, "I heard Zheng Wenhao and his group say that they would go out to build their own home and rule the world."
Han Ze raised his eyebrows and looked at Han Daimao: "Zheng Wenhao harmed Xiaoyi and still wants to be the king. Do you agree?"
Han Daimao bared his teeth, his eyes gleaming with ferocity: "Beat him, beat him."
Han Ze touched his head and said, "Yes, beat him. I have already done my best by leaving them alive. But they even want to take advantage of our convenience to build their homes on our land and rule the country. Don't they think too highly of me?"
Han Daimao said again: "Beat them, beat them."
Han Ze looked at Ping Ping and Li Li and said, "Contact your friends outside and don't let those people have an easy life."
The branch of Ping Ping Pear stretched out in front of Dad, and Han Ze touched the branch with a smile.
After dinner, Grandpa Han took a group of grandchildren out for a stroll to help digest their food. A group of animals and plants lined up in two rows according to their size and height, and followed their grandfather in an orderly manner.
The survivors who were reclaiming the land in the villa area were frightened and surprised when they saw this scene. They all stopped what they were doing and looked at them secretly.
When Mr. Han saw them, his old face smiled like a flower and he waved to them, "You guys go about your business, don't worry about us, we'll just take a stroll and then go back."
The survivor patted his chest and said fortunately the old man was quite kind.
Han Yi: “…”
Grandpa has adapted really well!
The author has something to say: Friends who want red envelopes, there are no red envelopes today. National Day is coming soon, and I have already prepared the red envelopes for you on that day, so don't run away secretly.