After my divorce, I opened a gourmet restaurant

Chapter 34

Night, it's dark night.

People are heartless people.

A knife is a knife that has been sharpened overnight.

At three o'clock in the morning the next day, before dawn, the rain had stopped after two days, and the ground was full of water.

Pop!

Feet step on stagnant water, splashing everywhere.

Han Dingtian held a sharpened firewood knife in his hand, and walked towards Chen Ziyuan with resolute eyes.

This person is the source of his mother's suffering, Han Dingtian must kill him, even if he is his own biological father, born without raising, unworthy of being a father.

His mother's miserable life for nearly twenty years was all due to him, although killing people could not reverse his mother's tragedy, but Han Dingtian couldn't watch this happy life in the world.

He knocked on the door, and in a moment an impatient voice came out.

"Who is it at night!" The

door was opened, and the porter saw Han Dingtian's face clearly with an oil lamp, and immediately snorted coldly: "Yo he, who should I be, isn't this the eldest young master, why is your mother dead, but this costs coffin money?" Han Dingtian's face

was gloomy, and he couldn't hide his ears, he pulled the collar of the gatekeeper's clothes, and stabbed it, this guy didn't scream, and went straight to heaven on the spot.

With a plop, the body fell to the ground, and Han Dingtian continued to walk towards the courtyard.

Han Yan stood to the side, his legs and stomach trembled a little, he never expected that his grandfather would kill someone.

No wonder he never mentions the past, so it was...

Although he knew that his grandfather would definitely be fine, Han Yan still sweated for him.

Han Dingtian held the knife and approached the house where Chen Zirong lived, and the closer he got to his palm, the more sweat he felt.

Suddenly, a hand covered his mouth.

Han Dingtian's pupils shrank, the hand holding the firewood knife trembled, and he was about to cut people when he turned around.

"The eldest young master is me. "

Sister

Xiaoyuan!" Han Dingtian took a closer look and found that this person was Xiaoyuan.

Xiaoyuan is the maid of the Chen Mansion, and she has been delivering food to their mother and mother for more than ten years.

Han Dingtian was holding a knife in his hand, and he didn't have to think about it to know what he was doing here!

"Young Master, I know that you have a hatred for the master, but you can't be his opponent, you will only kill your life in vain, and the lady in the spirit of heaven will not want you to do this!" "

Xiaoyuan is five or six years older than Han Dingtian, and now he is in his early twenties, which is the most beautiful age for a woman.

She dragged Han Dingtian back to her cabin, where there was a brazier and unburned yellow paper.

Xiao Yuan said with a serious face: "There are many people in the Chen Mansion, even if you can kill the master, you can't get out, and the lady in the spirit of heaven will not want you to have an accident."

She took Han Dingtian's hand and said earnestly.

Han Dingtian struggled in his heart, and finally put down the knife.

"Sister Xiaoyuan, can you tell me about the past, my aunt's affairs in Xiangjiang, she has never told me these things.

Xiao Yuan thought for a while and said: "I don't know much about Madame, but she was never short of money when she was in Xiangjiang, and the old man would still be a poor boy, without Madame, he would not be able to have his current life." The

two chatted for a while, and when the eyes of the sky were about to light up, Han Dingtian stood up and said, "I will come again in the future, and I will definitely kill this old thing with my own hands when the time comes!"

Han Yan stood aside and sighed.

At this time, he found a dark figure standing outside the house, and Han Yan walked out to see that it was the man named Zhang Fuzhi.

Why is he here

? Is he secretly protecting his grandfather?

Han Dingtian didn't notice Zhang Fuzhi, and Han Yan didn't know how he could see it, no matter how he was so much, maybe there was a bug in the system.

Han Dingtian stood up, "I'll leave Sister Yuan." "

Where are you going

, will you come back?" "Go to the Northeast, you will definitely come back, and I will take you out of here when the time comes."

Madoka listened to this and felt her breath become short, and then rummaged through the cabinet and found two silver dollars from the cabinet.

"I haven't saved much money over the years, you take this money, I'll wait for you to come back.

Han Dingtian took a silver dollar, "How cowardly are you to steal things from the Chen Mansion all these years and bring them to us, those foods are bought at your own expense, I will accept this silver dollar, you keep that one, wait for me to come back, take you away!"

What he didn't hear, Han Yan heard.

Xiaoyuan looked at the direction of the door and said, "I'll wait for you!"

The sky was bright, and Han Dingtian and Zhang Fuzhi had already come to the train station.

The two of them came in a rickshaw, and the outsider Han Yan ran after him, snorting and sweating profusely.

No kidding, let's pull the rickshaw and this brother to the Olympics!

"Boss, two rice rolls, two drawers of barbecued pork buns, and one radish cake." "

There were a lot of breakfast stalls outside the train station and two people sat at the table for breakfast.

Seeing Han Dingtian's gloomy face, Zhang Fuzhi gave him a fried bun.

"At a young age, a little sunshine, when you get to the Northeast, I will invite you to eat pig-killing vegetables, blood sausages, and pot-wrapped meat... I've never heard of it, but I can still see the snow.

"It's a lot of snow, I'll tell you in winter, a group of people have a snowball fight, it's very shocking, ten to ten snowball fights, and when they fight, it becomes one to nineteen."

Zhang Fuzhi said like a chatterbox, a chatter who looked suave and elegant.

"A-Niang said that the snow is very beautiful, and you can eat rock sugar gourds in winter.

Zhang Fuzhi nodded again and again, "Hawthorn is the best, sweet and sour, cold and cold, I am very happy to eat it in my mouth, and when I get to the Northeast, I will find Mr. to teach you knowledge, your mother told me before she died, I can't let you be a blind boy who can't read a word." "

Boss, let's have another rice rolls!" Zhang

Fuzhi was very happy to eat, at least it looked like he was very happy.

"Uncle Zhang, what is the relationship between you and

my mother?" "I have known your mother for a long time, we grew up together, it is not an exaggeration to say that I am a childhood sweetheart, if she likes me, she should be my daughter-in-law now!"

"Huh?"

Han Dingtian's eyes widened.

"By the way, boy, do you want to learn boxing?"

Han Dingtian nodded, "I think, my mother was deceived by Chen Zirong's bastard, and I will kill him sooner or later." "

Huh. Zhang Fuzhi grinned, "Young people, don't fight and kill at every turn, with murderous intent, the sword needs to be sharp." "

The sword needs to be hidden. Han Dingtian nodded thoughtfully.

"Uncle Zhang, do you know how to box?" Zhang

Fuzhi nodded, "The Wing Chun boxing I play is no worse than your eighth father." "

Well, I didn't say you're a bastard, don't get me wrong. After

the two finished breakfast, they entered the train station, boarded the train, and when Han Dingtian came back, it was already a few years later.

The gray fog lifted, and everything in view became blurry.

Han Yan stood quietly in place, his thoughts were not clear, and his way was not clear.