Both Zhang Miao and Zhao Yun were both cold and looked like a guest. Therefore, the most active person on the scene was obviously Guo Jia.

Guo Jia whispered to Zhang Miao from time to time, and from time to time to time to Dian Wei. While talking and laughing, his eyes always glanced back and forth at Han Fu. Han Fu, who focused a large part of his attention on Guo Jia, could not find Guo Jia's eyes! Han Fu always felt that Guo Jia's smile was so bad that he was just a stripped prostitute, and allowed others to slaughter.

Guo Jia must be discussing with Zhang Miao and Dian Wei when he would kill him, Han Fu, and drink!

If what you are not saying is shameful, then why don’t you say it directly without hiding it from Han Fu?

As if he had seen Han Fu's psychological activities clearly, Guo Jia suddenly stopped whispering to Dian Wei and smiled at Han Fu,

"Haha, what we just said are some vulgar jokes, and they are not good at being in a good position. If Lord Han is interested, we can say it out and share it with you. I just don't know if it will disturb Lord Han's ears!"

Han Fu was shocked when he heard this. His hands shook violently, and the wine in the glass immediately spilled onto his clothes. Doesn’t it mean that he is going to do it?!

Han Fu quickly stood up from his seat, wiping his clothes with his trembling hands, and said tremblingly,

"Haha, it seems that I can't drink much. I'll go back and sort it out for a while."

Han Fu seemed to be urinating, of course. He actually didn't dare to run away.

Guo Jia grinned, revealing her white teeth. A bright smile appeared and said,

"Oh, I was just about to let Mr. Dian perform his natural divine power for us to cheer up the drinking. It seems that I can only wait a little longer. Lord Han will go and come back early. We are all waiting here. You will start as soon as you come back!"

Han Fu's face turned pale. Even the slight blush that had just been drunk was completely covered up. Xiang Zhuang's sword dance was aimed at Pei Gong! Han Fu gave a slight salute to everyone, and then walked behind with a sway.

"Haha, this Lord Han seems to be really unable to drink. Seeing that he didn't drink much, he was much drunk than all of us." After Han Fu left, Dian Wei suddenly said with a smile. When everyone was happy to drink, someone was silent all the time. It really ruined the atmosphere and made people unable to let go. So as soon as Han Fu left, Dian Wei felt much smoother.

"I think Lord Han doesn't seem to be in a state today. Come on, don't care about him anymore, let's continue drinking. Isn't drinking just for fun and happiness?" Guo Jia raised his glass and said to Dian Wei.

"It's still Lord Guo's heroic spirit. I'll accompany you to the end!" Dian Wei replied enthusiastically. Dian Wei was a very drunk person. At this wine table, the relationship between Guo Jia and Dian Wei was like alcohol, constantly rushing into his mind!

Zhang Miao, who was there, glanced at the direction where Han Fu left, sighed silently, and dried the wine in his glass.

......

After three rounds of wine,

Han Fu still didn't come back. Because of the "silly gourd", the atmosphere at the scene gradually became warmer. It seemed that he had completely forgotten that there was a person like Han Fu. Guo Jia and Dian Wei even started to call brothers and brothers.

"Brother Guo, it's not me to blow it. It's okay for me to drink two more jars of this wine. You are definitely not my opponent!" Dian Wei said, pulling Guo Jia.

"Tsk, Brother Dian is wrong. You can drink so much, but it's just because your stomach is big, not that you are not drunk. If you really want to compare, then we both drink the same wine and then walk in a straight line on the ground. Whoever walks right will have a higher alcohol tolerance!" Guo Jia said.

"Okay! OK! This idea is good! But I've been drunk this day and it's completely incomparable." Dian Wei shook his head and said with a pity.

"What's the matter? We just drink once, just come and compete next time!" Guo Jia said.

"Yes, yes, yes, I'll treat you, Brother Guo next time!" Dian Wei said while patting his chest.

"No, right, right, right, I should treat you next time. Don't forget, Lord Zhang Miao is the one who treats you today, and I should be the one who will be the host next time!" Guo Jia said affirmatively.

"Okay okay, okay, I won't snatch it with you, but I will definitely invite it next time. You can't snatch it with me anymore!" Dian Wei said.

Just when the two of them were having a drink party next time, they suddenly screamed from behind, and then a servant ran over with a look of panic.

"Not good! Sir, no good!"

"What's wrong? Did Lord Han fall into the cottage?" Dian Wei asked subconsciously. Usually, this is the case when he is drunk.

"No, Lord Han, he is dead!" the servant shouted.

"What?!" The people at the scene changed color instantly. Of course, it was hard to say how many people really changed color. No matter what, the wine woke up three minutes!

"What's going on? How did Lord Han die?!" Zhang Miao grabbed the servant excitedly and asked.

The servant dared not hide it, and quickly replied,

"I saw that Lord Han had not come out after entering the cottage. I was worried that he would fall into it, so I went over and checked it out, and the result..."

"Okay, take us to see it! Alas, how could such a thing happen? We were drinking together just now!" Guo Jia shook his head and sighed, with a deep pain on his face, as if this matter had nothing to do with him at all.

When the group came to the back, they could see Han Fu lying in the open-doored cottage, with blood flowing all over the floor.

"Have you seen any bad guys?" Zhang Miao grabbed the servant and asked.

"No, although the villain is far apart, no one should have come." The servant replied quickly.

Zhao Yun and Dian Wei went over to check, came back and shook their heads and said,

"The person is dead, it seems that he should have committed suicide. And this one."

Zhao Yun took out a piece of blood cloth. It seemed that it was a blood book left by Han Fu's clothes torn. This is not a famous detective Conan. It is obviously impossible to write about who forced him to death or something on the blood book. Han Fu just asked Zhang Miao to take care of his wife and children on it.

Of course, when it comes to taking care of it, I actually hope that Guo Jia and others will not kill them all. Han Fu knew that if Guo Jia took action, then the whole family might be silenced; and if Han Fu stopped himself, he might be able to protect his family's life. If there was no such concern, ordinary people would not be forced to death by Guo Jia just saying a few words. Anyway, both sides died, so you can try to escape. At most, when you can't escape, it's not too late to die again, right!

I have to say that Han Fu is quite responsible. He sacrificed himself to protect the whole family!

"This... a misunderstanding! A huge misunderstanding! I said it from the beginning, this is just an ordinary banquet. Lord Han, I was not sent by Yuan Shao to kill you, why are you so stupid?" Guo Jia immediately pretended to beside him. Although he knew that cat crying rats might be disgusting, the play had to continue.
Chapter completed!