91. Chapter 90
The hoarse chirping of birds, intermittent and dissolved in the air, does not seem to be an illusion.
There was indeed a rhino bird nearby, Fu Chen listened attentively and again, and disappeared again, and there was no trace in his sight, like a shadow lurking in the shadows.
On the grass, there were a few people who were still very familiar, they had met them in the Zuixianlou before, they were the guards beside Li Biantian, they saw him get off the carriage, their eyes turned, their sharp eyes were like a sharp knife, stabbing people and hurting, but they didn't make any moves, they didn't act rashly without orders, and continued to do what they were doing, so disciplined that Fu Chen seemed to see a modern armed army.
Thinking of Shao Huachi's temperament, Fu Chen rarely felt a little irritable, how to contact His Royal Highness, he is not in that young wolf and who can control it.
"You're awake, what's wrong with you?" Seeing him coming, Li Biantian sat in a wheelchair, as if he had forgotten what happened before, asked him calmly and cordially, and beckoned, as if he was greeting some kitten, and his eyes were precipitated with an incomprehensible meaning.
Is this telling him to sit in the past, is it really defenseless? No, it comes from the fact that he knows that no matter what Fu Chen does, he will be safe and sound.
Just by seeing that he dared to appear in the capital of the Jin Kingdom with so many people, you can see the confidence of no one in his eyes.
"Where is this, and where do you want to take me?" said this, but sat down next to Li Yantian
"Why don't you ask your sister?"
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"Because you've already taken people to safety in advance, haven't you? I like vigilant and smart kids. Seeing that the young man seemed to be choked by his own words, Li Biantian was happy.
Yes, that Fu Chen's "sister" has indeed been transferred a long time ago.
Li Biantian's voice was low and pleasant, "Don't pretend now?" β
"Is it still necessary?" Rhetorical question. Knowing that he was saying that he was no longer pretending to be an impulsive and irritable child, in fact, it was pointless to deliberately pretend now, from the moment he was able to leave in the passage, presumably Li Biantian knew that he couldn't be a [simple and irritable] young lady, "In a place like Yizhao District, if I don't pretend, how can I live?" β
Li Biantian was noncommittal, his gaze swept over, still soft.
The silence spread, and Fu Chen's heart pounded when he felt the other party's probing gaze, and he returned to calm.
From the point of view of intelligence, Li Biantian has been on the throne for 18 years, and has used various reasons for war to occupy eight countries and tribes, and is the emperor with the largest number of personal expeditions, expanding the territory of the Halberd Country, and is also a god in the minds of the people of the Halberd Country, but so far there has not been a portrait of this person.
Fu Chen thought of this person's face that did not match the time of succession, thought of personality cultism, thought of spiritual leaders, and thought of aggression......
"Aren't you afraid that I will attack you?" Relying on his age, Fu Chen's question was sharp and provocative, and in the face of Li Biantian, he had to pay twelve points of attention.
If you take one wrong step, your life will be lost.
Obviously, his attitude was different from when he was in the Drunken Immortal Building before, and he picked up the stones around him and made a splash.
Obviously, he could feel the tension in the air, except for some strategists present, all of them were worthy of force, where could he not hear his thorny words, and suddenly showed his weapon, shining in the sun, but Fu Chen was unaware, just stubbornly looking at Li Biantian.
In the river, the spearfish had already landed, and another group of guards quietly left.
"There are all kinds of people around me, who hate me, who love me, who kill me...... Which one do you want to do? When Li Changtian heard this, he didn't think it was a pestle, and there was no lack of appreciation in his eyes, even if Shen Xiao was back then, he was not as calm and improvisable as this young man.
"Can I kill you?" Anyone will be curious about such a character, especially if he is a bit of an occupational disease.
"It's a shame." Li Biantian sighed, his heavy eyes didn't know what he was thinking, and teased the young man in front of him, "Do you know how many assassinations I have experienced?" β
Fu Chen looked up, obviously wondering.
"Three hundred and twelve...... Oh, it's three hundred and thirteen now. Li Biantian's eyes were as deep as the sea, cold and piercing, slapping at the wheelchair, the armrest bounced, and a ray of light shot into the distance with a tail light, and he saw a black shadow falling from the shade of the trees not far away, and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground sounded in the bushes.
The eyes of the two met in an instant, and Li Biantian suddenly pounced on Fu Chen.
More than a dozen darts were fired in succession, and the backs of the four wheelchairs were almost pierced, and there were several on the dirt where Fu Chen was originally sitting.
The speed at which the man pounced was too fast, but fortunately, Fu Chen reacted quickly on the spot, and was not injured by the impact, his rapid breathing was mixed with the faint fragrance of tea on Li Biantian's body and the faint smell of blood that was so faint that it was impossible to detect, and the strands of hair that hung down crossed his face, and Fu Chen lost his mind for a moment.
He thought of the coffin at sunrise, and the man held him like this, his hair scratched slightly, and the emotion at that time was like a drop of water dripping into the water, rippling in a circle, and then disappearing.
"Chase." The crisis was resolved, Li Biantian let go of Fu Chen, raised his head and commanded.
Obviously, this group of guards had been prepared, and none of them panicked. It's like taking a break by this lake, just waiting for an impending assassination.
Someone came over, it was the fifth-ranked guard, and he was called Ah Wu's guard, and it seemed that he wanted to hold Li Bian's wheelchair in the sky, Fu Chen suddenly said, "Can you let me come?" β
Li Yantian seemed to be a little unexpected, a surprise flashed in his eyes, and the smile seemed to say, can you hold it?
Fu Chen expected that this person would often be hugged and hugged when traveling, of course, such an external feeling of weakness did not make Li Biantian feel any embarrassment and self-loathing, his strong self-confidence made him look like he didn't need to use foreign objects to prove himself at any time, just sitting like this made many people look up and prostrate.
Ah Wu behind him didn't think that his own lord's guild agreed to the mention of this young man who ate leopard gall, such a suspicious character, it was an accident that he could keep his life.
However, the young man was so bold and reckless, but Li Biantian did not refuse.
He stood up, bent down and picked up Li Biantian horizontally, his eyes unchanged.
The fingers were clasped, and there was no trace of overstepping the rules, but there was a layer of waves in his heart, and sure enough, it was not an illusion just now, there were hidden weapons in several places on Li Biantian's body.
After taking a few steps and gently putting the person on the four wheelchairs, as soon as he bent down, Li Biantian's voice came from his ears, a very light sentence, and the breath blew on his ears, causing a layer of shallow goosebumps, and Fu Chen's movements also froze.
He raised his hand and pulled out the arrow on the back of the chair, covered Li Biantian with a blanket, and pushed the four-wheeled bicycle from behind, "It's cold outside, I'll take you to the car first?" β
At this time, Ah Yi and the others dragged several corpses over, and when they saw the young man behind their father-in-law, their eyes flashed, "Master, three men and one woman, without any recognizable marks on their bodies, followed us for three days." β
One of them, with a breath of air, was the woman who was first shot by Li Biantian and hid on a tree branch.
Tearing off the veil, she was a pretty beautiful woman, exuding unparalleled charm all over her body, looking at Li Biantian.
As if she didn't feel it, she propped herself up, not caring about the guards around her who could correct her on the spot at any time, she slowly bowed down under Li Biantian.
Li Biantian was unmoved, she slowly unbuttoned her assassin coat, revealing a dancer-like costume inside, half of her fair and full breasts were wrapped in the corset, and she was about to come out, this was the first time Fu Chen had seen a woman in such an outfit in this era.
The red tongue came out of the mouth, licked the boots, and spread upward, the water snake-like waist was dazzlingly white.
There were a few gasps sounded, and no matter how much training there was, there were still some strong-blooded men in the guards, even if they had taken the antidote beforehand, they were almost lost in the charm of women.
Wet all the way, the woman had already licked Li Biantian's knees, the two looked at each other from time to time, Li Biantian looked at it lightly, that gaze seemed to be inspiring, making her work harder.
Suddenly, Li Biantian pulled her up, his figure was not slender, and of course he was not strong, but he was very powerful, and directly lifted the woman to his thigh.
He put one hand around the woman's unobstructed waist, pressed the other hand on the mass of plump breasts, and rested his head on the woman's shoulder, the ambiguous atmosphere made people blush and heartbeat.
The woman's gaze changed from fear and apprehension at the beginning, to the slight movement when she looked at Li Biantian closely, and then to Li Biantian's direct domineering holding of the person into her arms, the woman's gaze became more and more confused, and she didn't know who charmed whom.
The woman had followed from a distance before, and this was the first time she was so close, she found that even if this man was just sitting, even if he didn't do anything, even if he didn't look the most handsome, and he insisted on talking about his appearance, Li Biantian, who had too light eyebrows, looked unkind, but that unknown aura could not be imitated by anyone, which could make any woman feel excited.
Fu Chen, like everyone else, couldn't help but bow his head.
is worthy of being an emperor and a master.
Even if he is the male master, he is also a man, and if he is a man, he has **, so he can't control the lower half of his body.
Dump β
A dagger was plunged into the woman's heart, and the woman didn't even let out an exclamation, her eyes widened, and she looked at Li Biantian in disbelief, who always had a sad smile on her face, she didn't believe that anyone in this world could escape her charm, at this moment this person was like the most terrible devil.
Li Biantian didn't look at it, and threw her away like garbage, "Deal with it." β
How to deal with it, it seems that there is no need for him to say, there are already people who are about to die and can't understand why the woman who will die is dragging it out.
Ah Yi came over and was about to ask Fu Chen to get out of the way, but Li Biantian's voice came, "Let him wait first." β
Several people looked at each other, Ah Yi looked at the young man in surprise, this young man was resourceful, like Shen Xiao who met the lord back then.
But the Shen brothers left one after another, and Shen Bin, the favorite of the fourth prince, also lost Luan Jing, is the lord planning to pay a pet to the fourth master again?
There is always no way, and cause and effect are reincarnated.
The carriage specially given to Li Biantian seems ordinary, but the interior is indeed quite large, which can accommodate five people without being crowded, luxurious and wide.
Fu Chen also took off his boots, took the tea set on the side, and listened to Li Biantian looking at him with a smile. Half. Body.
"How hard did it work?"
Of course, Fu Chen noticed that he was erect. up.
He didn't know that the Meiwa was wearing Meixiang just now, and everyone else had taken the antidote, but Fu Chen was the only one who didn't, and the special pants that Aunt Mei specially made for him were also scratched by Li Biantian. The bulging hill can't be hidden.
"Let's fix it right here."
Fu Chen suddenly looked at Li Biantian, as if he thought he was crazy.
"You can be outside if you want." Li Biantian said very considerately, as if he let Fu Chen in, just to be considerate of him.
Fu Chen's face was pale, he thought of the scene in the Drunken Immortal Tower, suppressed his anger, and looked calmer, he now disdained to disguise in front of Li Biantian.
Seeing that this kid was really angry, Li Biantian didn't tease him anymore, he used to tease Shen Xiao like this, forming a habit, and liked to watch the moment when his calm face collapsed.
"Your Majesty, in the minion's heart, you are also the slave's relative, and every qiΔ of the minion is brought by you."
Li Biantian just glanced at Shen Xiao.
The memory was too far away, and he remembered that Shen Xiao's face at that time was like ashes.
"If the slave can return to the Halberd Country one day and see you again, can I stay by your side and never go anywhere."
"You won't be a minion when you come back." He knew very well that Shen Xiao was grateful for his fists.
"It's an honor to be your minion!"
"Don't be so willful, and if you do, never come back."
Shen Xiao's gaze gradually dimmed, "Yes, Your Majesty, the slave understands." β
Thinking of Shen Xiao's reverent eyes gradually dimming, Li Biantian suddenly felt a pain, his smile faded, and he was stirring up something.
Flesh and blood, he can never abandon his feelings, but he hides deeply, presses more, and sacrifices more and more people, he learns to be numb, learns to accept, and learns to avenge people after they leave, and over time, even he forgets that he is just an ordinary person.
The young man who always silently followed him with his head bowed and shouted His Majesty was blown to minced meat.
Directly threw something over, Fu Chen caught it, it was a small paper bag.
It was taken out of Meiwa's chest just now by Li Biantian, and it was also the best antidote.
Fu Chen didn't doubt it, he really didn't think that there was anything worth Li Biantian's calculations about himself like this, and even if he really wanted to kill him, he could just do it when he was in a coma, there was no need to go through a lot of trouble, he swallowed the medicine directly, and it was clean.
Perhaps it was because the loneliness on Li Biantian's body was too incredible, Fu Chen did not leave immediately, took a shawl from the wooden board of the carriage, and wrapped it in Li Biantian.
Fu Chen's fingertips touched the back of Li Biantian's hand like a dead corpse, and the body temperature was like cold iron, startled.
"Someone has ever said that you are a very soft-hearted person? However, this is a little ghost who values love and righteousness. Li Biantian's trademark smile was gone, and the majesty of the emperor almost stung Fu Chen's eyes.
found that Fu Chen's slightly panicked and uneasy eyes still couldn't tell the truth from the false, just like that amazing young man when he was young, he was scheming, and it was so confusing, at that time he thought, such a talent, it would be better to go to the Jin Kingdom, with him and Hu Qing, he could trust the task with peace of mind.
The young man, even when he was forced to be tortured, had no complaints against him, one of the masterminds behind the scenes.
It's been so long since people died.
When I first heard the news of the death, I was not very sad.
There is a kind of longing that inadvertently breaks in.
There are many kinds of feelings in this world, and there is one called the friendship between kings and ministers.
ruthless, not powerful; Affection, not cowardice.
The long-suppressed love seemed to have a hint of catharsis, and he pulled Fu Chen abruptly and hugged him tightly, airtight.
He closed his eyes fiercely, not that he was not sad, not that he was not touched, but he couldn't, he was the emperor of the Li family, and he was born without tears.
A flesh-and-blood emperor of the Li family is even more difficult to deal with than a ruthless and unrighteous person.
Fu Chen seemed to feel something, and trembled slightly, but was hugged tighter by the man, as if he could hear the other party's heartbeat.
The warm body in his arms gave Li Biantian a hint of winter temperature.
Shen Xiao, Jiang Chen, Shen Bin, all the sacrificed generals of my halberd, I, Li Biantian, swear in the name of the Li family dynasty that I will make that person pay for his blood debt!
ββJin. Jiang Exclusiveββ
When Shao Huachi woke up, a guard was taking care of him, feeding him water, and he was lying on the ground at the entrance of the alley where he had been ambushed before.
There were also people waiting eagerly for him to wake up, and they all heard that the Seven Princes ran into the fire to save them regardless of their own safety.
Seeing that he woke up safely, these people were persuaded to go back by the officers and soldiers.
After a quick look, when he saw the drunken immortal building that had become an empty shelf of coke, his eyes were straight, and his eyes were black, and someone behind him wanted to help him, but he pushed him away, and he couldn't see anyone in his eyes.
He still remembered that not long ago, the fire in the house of Zhile, hated that person so much but was helpless, yes, he always had no way to take Fu Chen.
When he saw that people were safe and sound, he still remembered the feeling that his whole heart suddenly settled down at that time, and he told him that he would never let Fu Chen have an accident again.
He calmly walked out as if nothing was wrong.
All the sounds could not reach his ears, as if they were cut off.
When Pang Yu saw him, he lowered his head in silence.
Shao Huachi saw the corpses covered with white cloths, which they found from the rubble after extinguishing the fire, a total of eight corpses.
He couldn't remember how he numbly lifted the white cloth, and Shao Huachi's eyes widened when he saw the jade pendant hanging from the waist of one of the corpses.
That was after he saw the peace charm on Fu Chen's waist after coming out of Fuxi Palace, he insisted that Fu Chen replace it with the jade he specially carved, and there were only two pieces of this jade carving in the world, one was given to Fu Chen, and one was kept by himself, and there was no second one.
His hands trembled, and he clasped the white cloth tightly, his eyes motionless.
Burst!
Suddenly, a mouthful of blood spurted out, sprinkled on the ground, and fell to his knees with a thud, his bulging eyes just looking at the charred corpse.
"Your Highness!" A group of people roared and ran to support the collapsed Shao Huachi.
Shao Huachi slowly closed his eyes, and there was not even a tear in his dry eyes, like a dry well.
The appearance of nothingness, like a living walking corpse.
Qing Ran felt as if her body had fallen apart, and she turned her head with difficulty to see the street outside the window, bustling, people passing by from time to time, the street was next to the moat, a very lively place, she knew that this was here, this was a temporary residence arranged for them when the master was still there, and it was in such a place that it was even less noticeable.
A person came in the backlight, Qing Ran squinted and looked over, it was a woman dressed as a widow, when she saw the other party's face clearly, her hoarse voice was very weak, "Lan Yin." β
"You're finally awake, don't move yet, this injury will take at least ten days and half a month." Seeing him wake up, Lan Yin breathed a sigh of relief, as long as people live, it's fine. That day, she and Orange Heart obeyed Fu Chen's order to bury the arrangements around the Drunken Immortal Building, but they only waited for the green dye that rolled down from the roof, but they didn't see the figure of the childe, until Lan Yin heard the news that Fu Chen had been buried in the sea of fire, and then realized that something was wrong, how could the son die? She and Orange Heart summed it up, stood still for the time being, and hid the green dye before determining the situation.
"Yes, yes, quick, Lan Yin, take me to see His Highness!" Qing Dye was a little flustered.
"Calm down." Lan Yin pressed Qing Ran's shoulder, "Xiao Ran, you sue me, Childe he...... Dead? β
The word death, Lan Yin said it was extremely difficult, although they didn't get along much with Childe, but Childe arranged it several times, which made them admire, and more importantly, Childe saved their master.
"Bah, baba, spit out your words, how can you curse Childe!" Before she fell, she could still vaguely remember the picture of the man in black knocking Childe unconscious and taking him away.
"Are you sure?" She knew that Qingran would not be confused about this kind of thing.
"Of course!" Aozen affirmed, "Wait, what do you mean by that?" β
Lan Yin told Qing Ran what had happened in the past few days, including when she arrived outside the Drunken Immortal Tower, she saw His Royal Highness holding a charred humanoid who was suspected to be a son.
"Someone is trying to create the illusion that Childe is dead." After listening, Qing Ran's hand holding the quilt quietly clenched.
"And it's done seamlessly." It is not an accident that can make His Royal Highness think that it is Gongzi himself.
"There is an inner ghost, or is it ......" If there is an inner ghost, then this inner ghost must have a high status, and he is bent on putting his son to death, but if there is no inner ghost, then ...... Qing Ran was very glad that she didn't break the big thing, "In short, we can't say the news that Childe is alive, at least we have to find the culprit and the purpose!" My life was given by my son, and in any case, I want to protect my son by giving up this life. β
"Don't get excited, now that the master hasn't come yet, Your Highness can't go back here, but more importantly, how can we contact the son?"
The two of them frowned, they didn't even know where Fu Chen was, how to report the news.
"Do you think this matter has anything to do with His Highness?" Qing Ran said suddenly.
Lan Yin was stunned, she was before Shuyu left, she obeyed the order to find a cemetery on the outskirts of the capital, and found a poisonous needle in the lawn, they had their own guesses about the origin of this poisonous needle, and the master strictly ordered her not to spread the matter, including to Qingye and Orange Heart, Qingran was jealous and hateful, and Orange Heart was more impulsive, as long as His Royal Highness did not make any changes in the future, this secret would be buried forever.
The three of them are Shuyu's most powerful subordinates, but they never thought that between Gongzi and His Royal Highness, they would have to choose one so soon.
"Xiao Ran, who do you choose?".
Ten days have passed, snowflakes have fallen in the sky, and the capital has officially entered winter.
Shao Huachi has not entered the palace or spoken in the past ten days, locked himself in the room, and held a charred corpse in his eyes.
Even if the emperor was angry, it didn't matter, they all said that His Royal Highness Seven was crazy, probably because of the madness again, maybe his head was burned by the fire.
He didn't eat or drink at first, Jing Yi really had no choice, so he had to let people knock him out, eat by mouth, and feed some gruel to Shao Huachi in a coma, so that Shao Huachi's life could be saved.
But Shao Huachi woke up and vomited out his stomach, in just a few days, he lost a lot of weight, his cheeks were sunken, but he looked angular, and the face of the half of the heavenly fairy became more and more beautiful, but at this moment, no one paid attention to what he looked like.
As soon as Shao Huachi woke up, he held the charred corpse that gradually began to decompose and said nothing, he didn't even care about being seen and disfigured half of his face, and gently rubbed the charred corpse, in just a few days, the original black hair actually had silver threads, and as time went by, more and more, half black and half hundred, which made the listener sad.
He touched the person in his arms cherishingly, gently, the face that had no facial features at all and only a mess of scorched black, did not feel disgusting at all, and kissed it gently.
"It's all my fault, it's too late, are you blaming me?"
"I'm so bad, only you don't dislike it, don't leave me...... Good no good? β
"How did I forget, you are only thirteen years old, how can I let you go into danger alone."
"When you forgive me, will you wake up?"
"I miss you so much......" His empty eyes looked at the goose feathers and snow outside, and it was a heartbreaking dead silence. After finding this corpse from the Drunken Immortal Tower, as long as someone mentions burial, Shao Huachi will kick and beat people like a mad dog, his own force value is high, and ordinary people are his opponents.
In the past few days, he has become conscious, and he will not let people faint, and Jing Yi can't find a chance to fill the porridge again.
After returning from hugging people, he didn't shed a single tear, he didn't have the appetite to eat anything, as long as he ate it, he could regurgitate it, his body had reached the extreme, but his hand could not let go of people.
He was so incoherent that he didn't even know what he was talking about, he just wanted to say something......
Without saying anything, he was afraid that the person in his arms would never wake up again.
"I have not been expected since I was born, in the first seven years I wanted to die every day, Liang Chengwen has not entered the palace, and there is no way to control the toxin, the poison makes me feel like I have been scorched by fire again and again every day, the toxin has nowhere to be excreted, the body stinks from time to time and long bags of pus, it is so painful to live like that, but I can't scream or shout, even if I bite my teeth, I have to swallow it. My mother was afraid that I would fall out of favor, that I would be killed again, and that she would not be able to approach me, and the people thought that I was disgusting as a prince, and threw me in the room to slowly decay, and the whole house was full of my stench, and I was like a rotting corpse, waiting for death day after day. But I survived...... The second, eighth, and twelfth always think of ways to toss, I still remember that day was my birthday, it was my mother who ordered someone to make longevity noodles for me, the second child threw the noodles at his feet, the noodle bowl was broken, if I wanted to eat, I had to crawl over his β‘β‘, I wanted to eat, I had to endure, in fact, I sometimes hope that they tossed me to death, I am so tired, what are I still breathing for...... I know you don't like my character, but I can't help it, I'm used to it, I can't change it, otherwise I can't hold on? You must not know that when you came out from behind the door wall that day and smiled at me, I didn't see any contempt or disgust in your eyes, you were like an immortal in the story, and I thought at the time, a person who can be good to me as a waste person must not be bad, no matter what method is used, I must keep you by my side......"
"Don't be angry...... I'll give you whatever you want...... Fu Chen, ah......"
"Fu Chen, say a few words to me, I'...... I can't hold on......"
"As long as you ...... well"
The silky half of his face rubbed against the uneven black furrow surface of the corpse.
Outside the door, hearing Shao Huachi's self-talk about the trivialities of life, she never knew that the perverse Seventh Prince could be so verbose, Sister-in-law Li covered her mouth and didn't let the crying overflow.
Standing next to Sister-in-law Li, there was a man who pushed open the door and walked in, revealing a trace of iron coldness.
The cold wind outside swept the snow and whistled into the room, Shao Huachi still hugged it unconsciously, humming softly the lullaby that Fu Chen hummed when he was still a fool, and the tattered tone sounded intermittently in the room with the whistling wind.
"He's dead." The man seemed to be afraid that the stimulation would not be enough, so he repeated again, "Fu Chen, dead, stop deceiving yourself." β
"Are you still the arrogant Seventh Prince I know?"
No one dared to preface Fu Chen in front of Shao Huachi.
The man's words seemed to suddenly make Shao Huachi realize something, and his godless eyes seemed to be suddenly stimulated by something, bursting out with a cold light, and looking at the person in front of him with hatred.
"He's not dead!"
Shao Huachi didn't realize it at all, it was the person in front of him who prevented him from entering the fire, and at that time, he couldn't reflect others in his eyes.
Jing Yi came over and snatched the person in Shao Huachi's arms, Shao Huachi, who had been hungry for a few days and had an empty stomach, was not a man's opponent at all.
"Give me back, give me back, give me back!" He staggered to his feet, just staring at the charred corpse, and was slapped by Jing Yi, Shao Huachi's whole body hit the chair, his head hit the corner of the chair, and the blood flowed profusely.
Jing Yi looked at it and frowned, he didn't want to hurt Shao Huachi, if it wasn't for Shao Huachi's being too uncompetitive and almost ruining Mr. Rongxian's arrangement for more than ten years, how could he get out of control. was about to go over to help Shao Huachi, but the tearing just now was too strong, Shao Huachi used too much force, and the fragile neck of the charred corpse clicked and broke.
The head fell from mid-air.
Grunt, rolled to the ground.
"Ahβββββ" Shao Huachi's eyes widened, the blood on his forehead was scratched, and he rushed over like blood tears along the corners of his eyes, hugging the head tightly.