"I, Chen Lizhi, am no longer a man, and you are not dead set on following me? Do you think you are such a good woman? My cousin is so good to you, but you are not determined to kill her? Thanks to my cousin's knowledge and courtesy, she never competes with others, and treats her subordinates very kindly, but in exchange for such an end" Chen Lizhi said this, but there was a sad and angry look in his words, but he cried with a pair of red and swollen eyes regardless of it.

"You go die, the biggest mistake in my life is to follow you, if you want to die with her so much, then die immediately" When Fang'er heard this, she was unprecedentedly excited, and her face, which revealed the vicissitudes of life, suddenly became hideous, but she ran to the side and grabbed a worn-out porcelain on the table as if she was smashing it on the head of Chen Lizhi, Qing Huan's heart jumped, and she wanted to catch her, but she was still a step too late, but when she saw that she was holding the porcelain quickly, she smashed it towards Chen Lizhi's head.

"Bai Cang!" Qing Huan exclaimed in surprise, seeing that the bottle was about to touch Chen Lizhi's hair, his heart stopped beating almost instantly, just because although this person was one of the people she hated the most, if he died now, wouldn't he be able to overturn the case for his mother?

"Bang!" I only heard the sound of the porcelain breaking, but it was the bottle that cracked, and Qing Huan was so scared that he didn't dare to look at it, for fear that he would see Chen Lizhi's smashed head and bleeding.

That Chen Lizhi was also frightened to the point that his face was pale, his lips were pale, he knew that he deliberately came back drunk today to beat her, in addition to the hatred for her all the time, but at the same time, he was deeply desperate for the kind of low-level and depraved life he was living now, he had not had a good day after his cousin's death, she had been trying to numb herself with alcohol, and even fell to the point of smoking five stone san to escape from reality, he couldn't wait to take the woman in front of him to hell.

The expected howl did not sound, but it was the silver-haired and blue-eyed Xianjun who stretched out his hand and blocked it hard, and his subordinates cast a spell and threw the ceramic pot hard and threw it against the wall, and the porcelain pot "bang"

The fans who fell on the dark yellow wall all of a sudden, but the deafening sound made several people in front of them stunned by this sudden farce.

"Young man is very skilled......" Chen Lizhi watched as the pot was about to be smashed on his head by Fang'er, and he was even ready to be smashed by this pot and his head was bleeding, but the pot was thrown against the wall by the tall man behind him who tightly restrained him, which made him so surprised that he couldn't speak, but he said in a daze.

And the emotional Fang'er was also frightened when she heard the sound of the porcelain pot breaking, but the whole person recovered from the state of anger full of monstrous anger and only wanted to kill Chen Lizhi, and sat down on the ground in collapse, his face was bruised and swollen, the corners of his mouth were bloodstained, and his hair was messily scattered, looking miserable to part.

"All this you just said is the truth," Qing Huan smiled coldly and stood aside and whispered, with a pair of blue eyes filled with deep hatred and anger.

"Who are you?" Chen Lizhi listened to Qing Huan's questioning words, and wiped the cold sweat that had just been scared on his head with some impatience, obviously very puzzled by the appearance of several of them.

"Don't you really know who I am, why don't you get closer and take a good look?" Qing Huan laughed dumbly when she heard this, and she only felt a burst of anger surging up in her heart, telling her how to deal with it calmly? This person was the blood-colored dusk in her memory, the murderer who killed her mother.

"Your appearance" Chen Lizhi looked at her for a moment with some half-belief, but he was suddenly stunned, his eyes revealed an unbelievable light, her pair of blue pupils are rare in the world, and her beautiful appearance and indifferent temperament are not eight points similar to the cousin in his memory?

"Could it be that you are Han'er?" The memory is too long, so far that he can't even remember the name of the child born to his cousin, but he will always remember that the little girl in red when he was a child often followed him with the cry of "Uncle, uncle", and asked him to hug himself, and the pair of blue eyes in front of him In addition to the blue eyes he saw Han'er, who else in the world has it?

"Uncle still remembers my name? It's wonderful, it seems that my uncle should also remember how my mother died," Dieyu laughed coldly when she heard this, and said extremely sarcastically to the pale ghost-like man in front of her.

"Han'er, it's really you, it's great! I didn't expect you to be so old" The man heard this, but he knew Qing Huan's true identity, and he actually hugged Qing Huan with excitement, his eyes were red, and his face was full of disbelief.

"Uncle, Han'er can't afford your hug, as the saying goes, my uncle wants to treat me like my mother" Qing Huan spoke very directly, obviously she also knew that what she said was too easy to hurt, but she still said a word directly to Chen Lizhi without hesitation.

That Chen Lizhi heard her sneer, but he sat on the ground in a daze, with a face of remorse and sadness, tears flowed wantonly on his face, a pair of eyes were red and swollen, the man almost held his head tightly with his hands and was crying bitterly, it can be seen from his face that there is a lot of remorse and pain, a face that is too pale and emaciated due to the perennial use of Wushi Powder looks extremely terrifying.

When Fang'er saw him like this, she sat on the ground with a gloomy face and did not say a word, her messy hair blocked her appearance, so that people could not see her face clearly, but her body kept trembling slightly, and her shoulders kept sobbing, and it was obvious that she also thought of the past and felt very painful.

"Uncle, you can still call me a chill, I know that your conscience is not completely extinguished, what Qing Huan wants to know is the ins and outs of the whole thing, if you still remember my mother's kindness to you back then, tell me everything completely" Qing Huan saw him crying with sadness and remorse, but there was a faint touch in her heart, but this touch was to sigh that the devils in the world who were so ruthless that their six relatives did not recognize them were still a minority, just because people's hearts were flesh and blood, and at the same time, she was extremely worthless for her mother, raising such two ungrateful and cowardly people.

Chen Lizhi listened to Qing Huan's voice of gritting his teeth word by word, but he knew that the shadow he had been hiding from for more than ten years was still coming, no matter how much alcohol he used to numb himself, no matter how much he trampled on himself with poison, the guilt hurdle that he could not get over in his heart was now forced to face it.