"Brother Yang, what happened before was all my fault. Haiyang is now like this, and it is his own fault. As the saying goes, it is better to dissolve enemies than to marry them. I hope that Brother Yang can forgive us, father and son!"

After three rounds of wine, a bottle of 30-year-old Moutai was drained, and half of the second bottle was drunk. Zhang Zeyu felt that it was almost done, picked up the wine glass, and said solemnly.

"Zhang Haiyang is indeed to blame for himself. If you can really understand this, it would be great!" Yang Tian picked up the cup and drank it in one gulp.

Not to mention, the 30-year-old Moutai tastes really good. The wine has turned slightly yellow and has begun to become viscous. This wine is on the market, and it costs an estimated 100,000 yuan a bottle, and there are many people who want it.

Zhang Zeyu's expression suddenly froze, and there was a hint of anger on his face, but he quickly covered it up.

"Brother Yang taught you a lesson!"

"We've been drinking for so long, why hasn't Teacher Dai come back yet?" Yang Tian didn't care at all about Zhang Zeyu's expression and asked suddenly.

"That's right, why hasn't Teacher Dai come back yet!" Zhang Zeyu had a puzzled look on his face, stood up and said, "Brother Yang, Master Mao, you drink first, I'll go see why Teacher Dai doesn't come back!"

Zhang Zeyu said, glanced at Mao Wenwen without leaving a trace, turned around and walked out.

As soon as he walked out, the drunkenness on his face suddenly disappeared, and his face turned gloomy. After walking out of the restaurant, he quietly went up to the second floor and walked into a bedroom.

"Hai Hai, Hai Hai, wake up quickly, it's time to carry on the family line!" Zhang Zeyu walked into the bedroom, frowned, and saw Zhang Hai Hai was still sleeping soundly, so he could only wake up Zhang Hai Hai.

"Dad, hey hey, dad!"

Zhang Haiyang showed a silly smile, drooled, and looked at Zhang Zeyu like a fool.

He doesn't look like a fool, he is a fool.

The last time he was stabbed by Yang Tian, ​​he immediately became a fool.

"Follow me!"

Seeing Zhang Haiyang like this, Zhang Zeyu showed deep hatred on his face and pulled Zhang Haiyang out. Although Zhang Haiyang deserved his punishment, Zhang Zeyu never thought so.

So what if Zhang Haiyang tried to bully Dai Xiahan? It was Dai Xiahan's honor that his son could like Dai Xiahan, but his son was harmed like this by Yang Tian, ​​and he must take revenge.

"Hai Hai, be good, take this medicine!"

Zhang Zeyu took Zhang Haiyang outside the room next to him and coaxed Zhang Haiyang to take a pill, which he had also given Dai Xiahan before.

As long as you take this medicine, you can't escape and can only continue the family lineage with Zhang Haiyang.

"Dad, I'm so hot!"

After a while, Zhang Haiyang's silly face began to turn red, as if he wanted to do something, but Zhang Haiyang had turned into a fool and had no idea what to do.

"Son, it's okay. It won't be hot in a while. You go in first!"

Zhang Zeyu coaxed Zhang Haiyang, pushed Zhang Haiyang into the room, and then immediately locked the door.

"Dad, dad, I want to go out, woo woo woo!"

As soon as the door was closed, Zhang Haiyang started crying and banged on the door.

"Son, this is for your own good. We, the old Zhang family, cannot have any heirs!" Zhang Zeyu was heartbroken and turned around to leave. He estimated that Mao Wendao had already succeeded.

"My head hurts so much!"

On the bed in the room, Dai Xiahan was dazed and woke up from the sound of banging on the door. As soon as he opened his eyes, he heard heavy breathing coming from beside him.

"Zhang Haiyang?"

Dai Xiahan looked to the side and saw Zhang Haiyang panting heavily and squatting by the window, staring at her. Dai Xiahan was shocked and hurriedly backed away with his hands and feet.

"Zhang Haiyang, what do you want to do?"

Dai Xiahan was shocked and looked at Zhang Haiyang in horror.

"Hot, hot, so hot!"

Zhang Haiyang's face turned red, he gasped and looked at Dai Xiahan, and suddenly rushed towards Dai Xiahan.

"Go away!"

Dai Xiahan was shocked and hurriedly rolled to the side to avoid Zhang Haiyang.

"So hot, so hot!"

Zhang Haiyang didn't catch Dai Xiahan, gasping for breath, suddenly turned around and grabbed Dai Xiahan's ankle, trying to pull her over.

Although Zhang Haiyang was dumbfounded and didn't know what to do to cool him down, he intuitively knew that Dai Xiahan had a way to cool him down.

He wanted to catch Dai Xiahan and cool him down.

"Zhang Haiyang, get out of here!"

Dai Xiahan raised his foot and kicked Zhang Haiyang hard on the face with his other leg. Zhang Haiyang's face was covered with blood and his nose bone was directly broken by the kick.

"Don't hit me, don't hit me!"

Zhang Haiyang screamed, with fear in his eyes, and hurriedly huddled up and hid in a corner.

Dai Xiahan breathed a sigh of relief. He heard that Zhang Haiyang had turned into a fool. Fortunately, Zhang Haiyang had turned into a fool. Otherwise, how could Dai Xiahan be his opponent if he was so tall?

Seeing that Zhang Haiyang was frightened, Dai Xiahan quickly struggled out of bed and walked to the door to escape.

"Locked!"

Dai Xiahan turned the door lock hard, only to find that the door lock was locked. Just as she was trying to open the door, Zhang Haiyang suddenly rushed over from behind and knocked Dai Xiahan down.

"I'm so hot, I'm so hot!"

Zhang Haiyang threw Dai Xiahan down and instinctively began to tear Dai Xiahan's clothes.

"You dog can't change your habit of eating shit, let me go!"

Dai Xiahan pushed Zhang Haiyang away with all her strength, and then suddenly grabbed a decorative vase on the cabinet. She lifted the vase and hit Zhang Haiyang hard on the head.

"Wow!"

"ah!"

The vase was broken, Zhang Haiyang screamed, blood came from his head, and he was knocked unconscious by Dai Xiahan's vase.

"Hoo ho!"

Seeing Zhang Haiyang being knocked unconscious and Dai Xiahan gasping for breath and collapsing on the ground, she already had a vague idea of ​​what Zhang Zeyu wanted to do.

Zhang Zeyu wants Zhang Haiyang to do harm to her. When the matter is done, he will probably imprison her in this villa. Such a villa must have a basement.

By then Dai Xiahan will become Zhang Haiyang's tool to carry on the family line.

After understanding Zhang Zeyu's purpose, Dai Xiahan suddenly felt shuddering. She overestimated human nature and underestimated how terrifying these people's malice was.

"cell phone!"

Dai Xiahan reacted suddenly. Zhang Zeyu was going to treat her like this, so naturally he would not let Yang Tian go. Zhang Zeyu probably wanted to kill Yang Tian.

She stood up in a hurry, trying to find her phone, but as soon as she stood up, her hands and feet became weak and she fell down, and she felt that her body began to heat up rapidly.

She also started to blush and her heart beat rapidly, and she became feverish rapidly.

At the same time, in the restaurant downstairs.

Mao Daowao picked up the wine bottle and naturally poured wine for Yang Tian again. Just as he was pouring the wine, his little finger suddenly flicked, and some powder hidden in the little fingernail flew out.

It fell silently into Yang Tian's wine glass.
Chapter completed!