Chapter 1 Rebirth

"Go get them!"

"Beat him!"

On a platform, hundreds of people were

gathered, screaming and cheering. There were

dozens of cars around the crowd. Most of them

were super cars revving their engines for the

crowd.

Everyone, however, was focused on where

two cars were about to race.

One was a bright red Ferrari 488, which cost

more than four million yuan. While the other was a

cheap Ford Mustang, which cost five hundred

thousand. The two cars standing next to each other

formed a stark contrast.

This was a showdown between the new

young master of the Shang Jing, Liu Feng, and one

of the first four young masters, Zhang Han.

Zhang Han leaned on his car. His clothes were

sloppy, and his hair was long. When he lowered

his head, his eyes were covered with his bangs. No

one could see his closed eyes, and despite the cut

on the lower half of his face, one could still see

that he was handsome. Yet Young Master Zhang

seemed depressed.

As for Liu Feng, he was orbited by the people

as if he were the sun. He looked Iike he knew the

entire world was at his feet.

"Let's go to see the ever-superior Young

Master Zhang."

Liu Feng waved his hand and led the way with

a cold smirk.

"Young Master Zhang?"

Walking up to him, Liu Feng saw that Zhang

Han did not react, so he asked in a weird tone: "

What's wrong? Are you high? The usually

insufferably arrogant Young Master Zhang is now

in dire straits. Tsk tsk. The competition is about to

begin! Why are you still pretending to be

unfriendly, my Young Master Zhang!"

The moment he opened his mouth, the lackeys

beside him who wanted to show off all chimed in:

"Look at his clothes! I think he's just a poor

beggar!"

"No, I don't think he's good enough to ask for

food. He's probably living off pig food."

"Ha ha! What a loser!"

Beside the Mustang stood a fat, bespectacled

man holding the hand of a little three or four year

old girl.

Other than her messy hair, she was perfect.

The little girl's clear and large eyes filled with tears

as she heard the crowd berating Zhang Han.

At that moment Zhang Han opened his eyes.

There was a blank look on his face. Seeing al the

people mocking and ridiculing him, his eyes were

filled with a look of contempt.

"You ants dare to bark at me?"

The entire audience went silent for a moment,

but the next moment, the mocking laughter filled

the air.

"Zhang Han, I think you are fucking crazy!"

"I'm afraid he turned into a fool."

"Ha ha ha! What a loser!"

Everyone started to mock him again.

As Zhang Han saw this scene unfold in front

of him, his mind started to race:

"Isn't this when I was racing against Liu Feng

on Mount Lang Xing in 2009?"

"Why am I here?"

"Am I undergoing a heavenly tribulation?"

"Could it be... I'm back?"

"Was I reborn by the divine thunder over the

sky of the heavenly tribulation2"

Zhang Han's eyes flashed with a trace of

shock.

In Zhang Han's memories, five years ago, the

Zhang Family was one of eight great families of the

Shang Jing. Zhang Han's father was the patriarch

at the time, so Zhang Han was not afraid of

anything in the heavens or the earth. However,

when his family traveled by plane, their plane

crashed. His parents and sister died. His uncle

Zhang Ming was appointed as the owner, but he

could not stop Zhang family from falling.

Zhang Han grew suspicious and started to

investigate Zhang Ming, who always hated his

father. But when it was discovered that he was

investigating his uncle there was a great outrage.

The fact that Zhang Han had offended many

people during his life didn't help and he was kicked

out of the Zhang family.

Five years passed and Zhang Han refused to

leave since he wanted to investigate his fathers

death thoroughly. His days were tough, but he

persisted... until the incident in Mount Lang Xing.

He remembered that back then while racing on

Mount Lang Xing, he had sustained heavy injuries

and lost both arms. He barely survived for five

years. It was hell, until he decided to jump off a

cliff. He had hoped to end his misery.

He didn't expect to enter the divine world.

When he began to practice, Zhang Han

immediately awakened his innate divine ability

Treasure-sniffing nose.

Relying on this ability, Zhang Han methodically

piled up his power using various kinds of treasures

in the span of five hundred years.

But who would have thought that when

undertaking the heavenly tribulation, he would be

too weak to withstand a single blow due to his

unstable foundation?

Zhang Han's expression turned lonely.

Before his relatives died, he was far too

insolent. He had caused his father a lot of trouble,

and he even said a lot of things that made his

mother sad.

Although Zhang Han had been rebellious back

then, the love he had for his parents was second to

none.

During the next five hundred years, as he

accrued his power, Zhang Han would always think

of one sentence:

The tree may want peace but the wind does

not stop; the child wants to be fed but its parents

are dead.

"Zhang Han!"

A sharp voice interrupted Zhang Han's

thoughts. Raising his head, he saw Liu Feng

glaring at him.

"Five years ago, you chased me out of Shang

Jing City! Five years later, I, the Los Angeles Car

King Liu Feng, have returned, powerful and ready

to crush my foes. Meanwhile you, Zhang Han, will

be worse off than a pig or a dog! Remember, I, Liu

Feng, will force you, Zhang Han, to leave Shang

Jing City today!"

"Oh, so powerful?" Zhang Han asked in shock

and rejected. "ThenI won't compete."

The muscles on Liu Feng face trembled. He

felt as if a fist had struck his stomach.

"Zhang Han! 'm putting up a little bonus foor

this contest." Liu Feng shook the Ferrari key in his

hand, and said: "If you win, this car is yours."

"Then I will find it hard to refuse." Zhang Han

said with a smile.

"Heh."

Liu Feng sneered, he raised his hand and

yelled: "Set up the screen!"

With that, the people behind him set up

several television screens. At the same time,

drones rose up from various parts of Mount Lang

Xing. On the screen, one by one, the drones

returned, showing the entire Mount Lang Xing

within.

"Get ready!"

Liu Feng secretly nodded to the fat man who

was sitting behind the Ford Mustang and sat on

the Ferrari.

However, just as Zhang Han was about to

enter the Ford Mustang, a timid and childish voice

came from behind:

"Daddy, come on! Beat the bad guys."

Zhang Han was startled, he turned his head

and saw the little princess standing beside the fat

man's feet.

"Why would such a cute girl randomly call

someone 'dad'?"

Zhang Han laughed and shook his head.

"Older brother Han, you will definitely win!"

The fat man clenched his fists towards Zhang Han,

and showed an encouraging expression.

"With your blessings, your car will bring me

luck." Zhang Han got in the Mustang.

A tall beauty wearing a bikini walked to the

front of the two cars with two small flags in her

hands and raised them high.

"Get ready!"

The engines of the two cars roared up at the

same time.

Inside the Ferrari, Liu Feng's mouth formed a

proud smile.

The fat man behind him also revealed a smile.

At his feet, the adorable princess's eyes were

filled with fear and worry. Tears welled up in her

eyes.

And Zhang Han who was inside the Mustang

saw everyone's expressions.

"You're colluding to harm me?

"Unfortunately, I am not the man you thought |

was.

"Even if don't have all my divine powers right

now.. how dare you ants provoke me?"

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Chapter 2 Fantastic

"Begin!"

As the cheers and screams of the crowd filled

the air, the two cars shot forward like Ilightning.

When they drove out of sight, people ran to

the electronic screens to watch them through the

drone's camera.

"Older brother Feng's starting speed was too

fast!"

"Of course. Those two cars are not even on

the same level."

After all, older brother Feng has the strength

of a professional. But as for Zhang Han, he hasn't

touched a sportscar in five years, right?

On the screen, Liu Feng's Ferrari was ten

meters ahead after five seconds. Do not

underestimate these ten meters.

In the first half of the winding road, each car

power drifted through, one after the other. As far

as the mountain top, one could hear the sound of

tires squealing.

"Liu Feng is worthy of being the Car King of

Los Angeles. He has his own unique understanding

and talent."

A bald middle-aged man in his middle age

was engrossed in a discussion. He was a

professional sports car commentator. As he was

talking, he suddenly exclaimed in surprise:

"Huh? Who would have thought that Zhang

Han's drifting was much better than Liu Feng's?

He really has the ability to shine!"

From the camera, the speed and precision of

the blue Ford Mustang was smoother than Ferrari's

Gradually, the distance between the two cars

grew closer and closer. Seeing that the Mustang

was about to overtake him, the Ferrari began to

sway from side to side.

This also slowed down the progress of the

Mustang.

"Yes, Liu Feng's skill is not bad. It's just that

he will have to pay attention to the following long

bend. If he is not careful, he will get overtaken,"

said the bald man as he stared at the screen.

The two cars followed one after the other into

the long bend in the road. As they moved about,

Liu Feng positioned his car so as to not allow

Zhang Han's car to pass by.

After seeing this, the bald man praised, "Not

bad, not bad. This move is very impressive."

"That's right, after all, he's my older brother

Feng!"

"How can that beggar Zhang Han be a match

for the older brother Feng?"

"What a loser!"

"Next is a straight stretch of track, after which,

they will reach the last and most difficult part of

the road on Mount Lang Xing...it has nine curves

and eighteen turns... some call it the Nine Turn

Passage." The bald man stroked his chin as he

spoke.

Sure enough, the two cars entered the straight

runway and sped forward at full speed.

At this moment, a devious smile flashed across

the eyes of the fat man who was standing in the

corner.

At the same time, inside the Mustang, Zhang

Han's mouth had a similar smile.

"Ah, so the brake system is malfunctioning?"

In his previous life, he had been seriously

injured while overturning the car at the bend of the

road. All because he couldn't slow down. The

reason for this was his brother, Dong Hu.

A few years before that, Dong Hu was a

drifter with bad luck who followed Zhang Han.

Although Zhang Han was young, he was still very

kind to his little brother. And with his help, Dong

Hu had managed to get a few jobs. He ran a used

car shop and had car houses in the Shang Jing. He

had saved over five million yuan. His life was very

comfortable.

But five years ago, when Zhang Han was

kicked out of the family, Dong Hu did not help him

at all. He wouldn't even talk to him. lt was only a

few days ago that he had contacted Zhang Han

out of the blue. And this was the car he gave him.

"Luckily... I don't even need to slow down!"

Zhang Han laughed and drove even faster.

Normally, it would be difficult to drift without a

brake, but there are no absolutes in this world.

Zhang Han's power could break this shackle.

At this time, Liu Feng kept positioning his car

to Zhang Han's right until they reached the

eighteen entrances of the Nine Turn Passage.

"You found that you can't slow down?"

Liu Feng sneered, looking at the Mustang as it

passed him. His eyes held a trace of anticipation

for the destruction of the car.

On the other end, the people watching on the

Screen gasped in shock!

"He's not slowing down? Does he not want to

live? If you are not careful, you will fall off a cliff!"

The bald man frowned.

"Damn, Zhang Han's being too reckless."

"I think he really has a death wish!"

"If he died early, then so be it. No one would

miss him."

In the back, the cute girl at Dong Hu's feet,

could only see the legs of the many people in front

of her, but after hearing everyone ridicule Zhang

Han, she started to cry.

"Daddy..

"Shut up! Stop crying or l'll hit you!" Dong Hu

glared and bellowed.

How could a three or four-year-old little girl

understand this? She cried even louder after being

frightened by Dong Hu.

Dong Hu's face was filled with anger. He

raised his hand wanting to hit the little girl, butt

seeing that many people were looking at him with

shock, Dong Hu retracted his hand, rubbed her hair,

and laughed awkwardly.

"What a cute girl."

When a twenty-year-old woman saw the

crying little girl, she couldn't help but run over to

console her.

"What!? What am l watching!?" At the front

of the crowd, a cry of disbelief came from the bald

man's mouth.

The Mustang didn't slow down at all as it

charged straight into the nine corners and the

eighteen bends! The first curve was a semicircle,

and the Mustang turned and crossed it with a

perfectly weighted drift, not slowing down as it

entered the second curve.

The second curve was ninety degrees, and the

third curve was even sharper. Because the two

curves were very close together, it was very

difficult for any racer to go through them at high

speeds.

Yet, in front of everyone's eyes, the Mustang

was still moving fast. It squealed through the

second bend and entered the third.

"It's over! This speed is too much. He won't

be able to stop at all! " The bald man sighed, pity

in his eyes.

However, the scene that happened in the next

moment made him widen his eyes.

He saw the Ford Mustang spin 360 degrees

before it reached the third turn.

The car entered the turn, crossed the conical

bend and had already started moving towards the

fourth turn!

"My, my god!" The bald man's eyes wideneed.

"What kind of driving is this? Three turns and

360 degrees, how did he .. "

"He's the first one to step into the Nine Turn

Passage and not slow down!"

"Zhang Han, he ...wants to become a legend

of Mount Lang Xing? "

Everyone was dumbstruck. They watched in

amazement as the Mustang took beautiful turns,

maintaining its full speed through all nine curves.

After turning a corner, the Ford Mustang was

like a wild beast, quickly moving forward.

Meanwhile, Liu Feng's Ferrari was like a snail

and was only then making its way past the fourth

bend.

A few minutes later, with a violent rumble, the

Mustang pulled past the finish line, still at full

speed. Spinning 360 degrees, it stopped, facing the

crowd.

Zhang Han got out off the car and leaned

against the door. His clothes were still sloppy and

his hair was still messy.

"7 minutes and 30 seconds?! This is an

amazing record, unprecedented." The bald man

said in awe, "If he had driven the Ferrari, the time

would have been even shorter!"

"Mount Lang Xing's old record is 10 minutes

20 seconds, right? Heavens, Zhang Han is too

good! "

"IfI hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn

't have believed it. Well, the older brother Feng has

lost to him."

Everyone shook their heads and lamented, but

Dong Hu's expression was extremely ugly. When

he turned his head and saw the little girl, who was

crying and calling out, "Daddy," his expression

changed into a smile. Then he picked up the little

girl and walked towards Zhang Han.

"As expected of my older brother Han,

awesome!"

"Heh, your car is the best. Otherwise, I wouldn

't have been able to win." Zhang Han said with a

light laugh.

"Daddy."

At this time, the little princess in Dong Hu's

embrace struggled to break his grip. Her voice was

soft and there were still tears hanging from the

corners of her eyes.

Zhang Han subconsciously held the Little

Princess in his arms, let out a light laugh, and said:

"Beautiful girl, why do you call me daddy?"

But the little girl was tired from crying and

standing for so long, so she fell asleep in Zhang

Han's arms.

"Is this your daughter?" Zhang Han asked

indifferently.

"How could I have such a cute daughter? Haha,

older brother Han, isn't she your daughter?" Dong

Hu said with a smile.

"How could I have a daughter?"

"Then don't know. In short, you've brought

this little girl here, and she always calls you daddy.

Didn't you ask me to take care of her just now?

Did you forget?" Dong Hu asked curiously.

My daughter?

Zhang Han's eyes narrowed. A daughter had

appeared out of nowhere. What was going on?

Before he could think further about it, Liu Feng

's Ferrari crossed the finishing line.

The car stopped and, after a while, the pale

Liu Feng got out.

He stared at Zhang Han with shock and

resentment. He walked over with large strides.

At this moment, there was complete silence on

the stage. Everyone's gaze was fixated on the two

men.

"Do you dare to have a rematch with me!?"

Liu Feng said as he gnashed his teeth.

"Hehe, I have no interest in wasting my time

with a subpar opponent." Zhang Han smiled and

said: "Hand over the car keys."

Hearing that, Liu Feng's eyes turned red, his

right hand held the car key tightly as he said with

hatred: "We'll have a match in a month!"

Judging from his posture, it seemed that he

would not let Zhang Han go if he did not agree to

this.

"Fine, fine, fine. Give me the car keys." Zhang

Han extended his hand.

Liu Feng placed the car keys angrily into

Zhang Han's hands. He had just bought this car!

Zhang Han carried the keys to the red Ferrari

and put the little princess who was in his arms on

the front seat. He started the car and drove for a

hundred meters before stopping by the roadside,

looking at the side of the road through the

rearview mirror.

After the competition ended, the crowd left in

small groups.

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Chapter 3 - Daughter?

Dong Hu was apologizing and explaining

something to Liu Feng. However, it could be seen

that Liu Feng slapped each side of Dong Hu's face

five times. After the slapping finish, Liu Feng

entered into his friend's car and left.

"How was I to knovw that Zhang Han, that

beggar, would be able to win? l'm sure that I was

definitely tricked with that car! ****!"

Dong Hu cursed out in rage as he entered the

Ford Mustang and stepped on the pedal.

"Vroom!

The Ford Mustang surged forward at a high

speed. But when Dong Hu stepped onto the brake,

he discovered that the brake of the car was indeed

not working

Looking at the precipitous mountain slope that

he was getting closer and closer to, Dong Hu's

face turned deathly pale as his pupils contracted.

The harsh sound of a car flipping resounded

throughout the mountain area. People who were

leaving looked over to where the noise came from.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Zhang Han's

mouth as he started the Ferrari back up and slowly

drove away from the mountain.

Right now, Zhang Han was currently living in

a shabby apartment building at Shangjing City's

Wuhuan road. On the journey towards the

apartment, Zhang Han began to ponder.

"As of now, I do not have even a trace of qi

and I am currently not able to use any divine

techniques that I've learned. Basically, I am but a

mere mortal right now."

"My spatial ring is gone too!" There was a bit

of pain in Zhang Han's heart. "The powers that

have collected for 500 years are all gone!"

"Wretched Ninth Heaven Thunder God, since

you made me rebirth as myself again, why didn't

you at least give me some powers too?"

Zhang Han grumbled to himself for a while,

took a breath, then stopped thinking about it. This

was just how he was. Open-minded and optimistic,

he would not dwell on a matter for too long. Of

course, he had his limits. If he so chose, Zhang

Han would seize on a matter and never let go.

After all, he wouldn't have remained in Shangjing

City for five years when he was kicked out of the

family.

"Do I still have any other powers?"

Zhang Han began to ponder. The number of

powers he once had was beyond measure, even to

the point that he could not remember how many

powers he possessed.

Suddenly, Zhang Han's eyes lit up and he

quickly raised his head as he moved his hand

towards his left ear.

After digging his left ear for a while, he pulled

out a half inch long thin needle.

The needle tip's entire body was crystal white,

like an immortal jade. Looking at it, Zhang Han's

eyes filled with excitement.

"Ninth Heaven Thunder God, seems like you

actually left me with a power! Thunder-Yang Tree

and a few seeds. These are exactly the things|

need to get some power!"

[The 'Yang' of Thunder-'Yang' Tree is the'

yang' of yin and yang.]

In the Divine World, Thunder-Yang Tree was

also a relatively rare treasure. Its abilities were very

formidable. Not only was it an energy source

capable of acting like spiritual medicinal herbs, it

could also grow some Thunder-Yang Wood.

Thunder-Yang Wood was a kind of wood which

was necessary for a lot of medicinal pills. Even if a

person didn't ingest the wood, they could directly

absorb the wood's energy. The energy of the wood

itself would enable the person to reach the

Xiantian Realm in an instant.

Zhang Han thought to himself

"However, Thunder-Yang Tree is only able to

grow Thunder-Yang Wood once every hundred

years. Right before I rebirthed and was undergoing

the Heavenly Tribulation, I remembered that it was

about to grow out Thunder-Yang Wood. So, it

should take about five years for the Thunder-Yang

Wood to grow out."

Zhang Han shook his head, "Forget that. No

matter how long it takes, the first thing I have to

do is to find a good place to plant the Thunder-

Yang Tree and absorb it's energy. After absorbing

the energy, I will be able to reach Qi Refining

Realm. At that point, I will be able to use my

Treasure Smelling Nose. Adding to those seeds

that I placed within the Thunder-Yang Tree, my

future seems bright!"

Thinking about it, Zhang Han could not help

but start laughing.

The sound of Zhang Han's laughter woke up

the little princess.

She rubbed her eyes and looked at Zhang Han

as she said in a sweet voice,

"Daddy, I'm hungry."

Zhang Han's laughter came to a halt as he

turned his head to look at the little girl. For a

moment, he had actually forgotten about this little

girl.

"Little girl, I am not your father. We are about

to reach my house.I will find something for you to

eat later," Zhang Han said as he sneered.

Upon hearing that, the little princess looked as

if she had been horribly wronged. She wanted to

say something, but at the same time did not dare

talk. She did not understand why her daddy had

just said that he was not her daddy.

With the Ferrari parked below the old

apartment, there was a kind of dissonance when

viewed by passers-by. He carried thelittle girl

upstairs. Entering his room, he noticed that the

furniture was old and shabby, and the room was in

a mess. Only the small blanket on the bed and the

pink suitcase beside it were new.

Zhang Han's brows twitched. Sitting down on

the sofa, he placed the little princess on the coffee

table in front of him and examined her in detail.

The little girl's face was exquisite. She had

pretty brows, small and delicate nose, big Ilustrous

eyes, cherry lips which were as thin as a willow

leaf and the adorableness and gracefulness of a princess. However, her five sense organs did not

have Zhang Han's masculinity.

[Five sense organs refers to nose, eyes, lips,

tongue, and ears.

Perhaps that was a good thing.

"Is this really my daughter? That can't be right,"

Zhang Han mumbled to himself, when all of a

sudden, a tearing pain bubbled forth in his mind.

Twenty years of memories came tumbling out!

At this moment, Zhang Han also understood

everything. It turns out that when those 500 years

of divine memories rushed into this body of his, it

suppressed the twenty years of memories of his

body.

After absorbing the twenty years of memories

of this current life of his, Zhang Han was

somewhat stupefied.

Why did the course of development change in

this life?

In his previous life, his parents and sister met

with an aviation accident and died. But right now,

within his memories, his parents had disappeared

bizarrely five years ago; his second uncle, Zhang

Ming, still hated his entire family; his sister ran

away from home and her whereabouts were

unknown. His sister, however, would transfer

money to him every month. And as for himself, he

was still chased out of Zhang Family by Zhang

Ming just like in his previous life.

"Could this be god giving me a chance to

make up for my mistakes?"

princess. However, her five sense organs did not

have Zhang Han's masculinity.

Five sense organs refers to nose, eyes, lips,

tongue, and ears.]

Perhaps that was a good thing.

"ls this really my daughter? That can't be right,"

Zhang Han mumbled to himself, when all of a

sudden, a tearing pain bubbled forth in his mind.

Twenty years of memories came tumbling out!

At this moment, Zhang Han also understood

everything. It turns out that when those 500 years

of divine memories rushed into this body of his, it

suppressed the twenty years of memories of his

body.

After absorbing the twenty years of memories

of this current life of his, Zhang Han was

somewhat stupefied.

Why did the course of development change in

this life?

In his previous life, his parents and sister met

with an aviation accident and died. But right now,

within his memories, his parents had disappeared

bizarrely five years ago; his second uncle, Zhang

Ming, still hated his entire family; his sister ran

away from home and her whereabouts were

unknown. His sister, however, would transfer

money to him every month. And as for himself, he

was still chased out of Zhang Family by Zhang

Ming just like in his previous life.

"Could this be god giving me a chance to

make up for my mistakes?"

Joy could be seen in Zhang Han's eyes.

Zhang Han also became aware of the origin of

this little girl in front of him.

Her mother was called Zi Yan. Zhang Han was

not familiar with her and only knew that she was

a celebrity who had once starred in quite a few box

-office movies. Five years ago, when Zi Yan was

about to reach the peak of her career, Zhang Han

had just fallen into the abyss from the peak of his

hedonistic life.

After what that could be counted as a matter

of a hero saving a beauty, the two of them slept

together. However, who would have thought that

the 'bullet' that was shot out would be so

accurate? Who would have even predicted that Zi

Yan would retire right when she was about to

reach the peak of her career to hide in North

America and give birth to the little princess that

was currently in front of Zhang Han.

Right when this little princess was about to

reach her fourth year, she began saying that she

wanted her father. At that time, Zi Yan had the

intention to come out of retirement and back into

the entertainment industry, and so she returned to

China.

Upon reaching China, Zi Yan brought the little

princess to this shabby apartment and gave the

little princess seven days to stay with Zhang Han.

Perhaps, Zi Yan was also trying to get the little

princess to give up on this loser father of hers.

When Zhang Han and Zi Yan met, because of

Zi Yan's indifference, his pride flared up and they

had a big quarrel. In the end, Zi Yan cursed him

out and left, while Zhang Han thought to himself, "T

he so-called Celebrities are nothing but a bunch of

actors or actresses. Why the hell does she put on

such airs?" Of course, this was Zhang Han's

opinion before his rebirth.

Today was his third day with the little girl.

After confirming that the little girl was indeed

his own daughter, Zhang Han's attitude changed.

He stared in a daze at thelittle girl and mumbled

with grief:

"A girl?'"

"God, are you playing a joke on me? How am I

going to pass on my legacy if my child isn't a

boy?"

In a moment, emotions surged up in him as he

gloomily picked up a cigarette that was on the

coffee table, lit it up and took a deep inhale with

the cigarette.

The little princess started coughing.

This caused Zhang Han to a pause. Although

he wanted a son to carry on his legacy, this little

girl was, in the end, his own daughter. Zhang Han

sighed as he extinguished the cigarette and stood

up to go get a cup of milk for the little girl to drink.

"Thank you, daddy," The little princess said

timidly.

Looking at his daughter's shy look, Zhang Han

sighed once again. If this was a boy, he would

have said, "Dad, I am hungry. Don't laze around

and quickly get a cup of milk for me."

Instead his daughter was too shy and delicate

to say anything.

However, as quickly as those emotions came,

they disappeared. As Zhang Han was watching the

little girl gracefully drinking milk, unknowingly, a

trace of tenderness appeared in his expression.

Having finished drinking the milk, the little girl

placed the baby bottle onto the coffee table, then

stretched out both of her slim and tiny arms while

speaking in a cute voice:

"Daddy, hug hug."

Zhang Han carried her in his arms and the

little girl let out a shy smile as she said happily:

"Daddy? You are my hero. I love you."

The little girl did not mind that her father was

slovenly and kissed Zhang Han's cheeks.

Zhang Han's heart melted.

This kiss made Zhang Han feel a warm and

tenderness which he had not felt for a very longg

time.

It filled the hollowness of Zhang Han's five

hundred years of loneliness.

"I finally have a child! And so what if it's

daughter? Isn't it said that a daughter's love is like

a goose down jacket in winter, right?"

Zhang Han began to laugh heartily.

Although the little princess within his arms did

not know why her daddy laughed, seeing him

laugh made her laugh too.

In a moment, the room was filled with laughter

and comfort.

"Daughter, did your mother give you a name?"

Zhang Han asked gently.

"Yes, mommy already gave me a name... The

little princess raised her hand and pointed to

herself as she spoke in a cute voice, "l am.. am

called Emily."

After hearing this, the smile on Zhang Han's

face immediately disappeared. Even the muscles at

the corner of his eyes could be seen twitching,

revealing out just how unhappy he felt right now.

"Emily?" Zhang Han said, "This woman is tooo

cruel!"

That his daughter was not surnamed Zhang..

Well... Just what was the meaning of this?

"Daddy..." Seeing Zhang Han's expression,

the little princess thought that he was angry at her

and tears filled her eyes.

"Hey, hey, hey. Don't cry, don't cry, daddy is

not talking about you," Zhang Han said.

"Daddy, don't be angry..." The little princess

said timidly.

Zhang Han shook his head and said, "Daddy

just felt that your name is not good. Let's pick a

new name for you instead, okay?"

"All right, all right!" Seeing that her daddy was

not angry at her and was even going to pick a

new name for her, the little princess became happy

once again.

"You should be called.Zhang Han

pondered, and in less than two seconds, he looked

towards the little princess within his arms and said,

"You should be called Zhang Yumeng, and your

pet name should be Meng Meng. What do you

think? Do you like that name?"

Zhang Han looked at the little princess with a

look of anticipation.

However, the little princess in his arms

hesitated.

"But, but I still prefer Emily. That is the name

mommy picked for me."

Zhang Han expression stiffed up as he said

solemnly, "That won't do!"

But his solemn expression caused the little

princess's expression to change and it could be

seen that tears were about to burst out from her

eyes anytime soon.

Upon seeing that, Zhang Han immediately

changed his tone and said in a gentle voice, "My

little darling...."

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