Ever since Han Youran remembered, his father has always been this drunk, and he has never been sober. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

She thought he was dead, she had gotten rid of him, but he still appeared again and again!

Although Han Youran wanted to go crazy, she still retained her sanity and endured it, she knew that she came to the place where she trained her mental power, and now she seemed to know a little bit about how her mental power was trained.

This method can be said to be really despicable, but it is also really easy to irritate others!

Thinking about it, Han Youran calmed down a lot from the initial shock and anger, and as she calmed down, the prompt tone sounded again, "Self-control, A, mental power, S." ”

"Hmph. Han Youran snorted coldly, wondering in his heart, they were not afraid to use this method to stimulate those psychologically fragile people to go crazy!

As if hearing her inner words, the prompt sounded again, in fact, it was just a normal procedure, "Trainer, all the scenes in front of you are a reflection of the most fearful in your heart, not really existing in front of you, this training requires you to look directly at the fear in your heart." ”

The prompt disappeared after speaking, but Han Youran stared at his father who was staggering towards him opposite, and sneered in his heart, "Fear!he~ How can I be afraid of this drunk!"

This time, no one was answering her in her heart.

Father Han still walked towards Han leisurely step by step, the green wine bottle in his hand couldn't be dropped, and he shook it three times in one step.

As Father Han got closer and closer, Han Youran's heart became tighter and tighter, and he kept saying to himself, "This is training, this is training, this person is dead, dead!"

In the blink of an eye, Han's father had already walked in front of Han Youran, and this feeling of looking up made Han Youran feel strange and familiar.

She is already 170 tall now, and his father is only 175, she doesn't need to look up at him like this at all, this perspective is ......

Han Youran suddenly understood, this perspective ...... That's how she looked up at him when she was a child, and that's how she stood in front of her mother when she was a child, looking at him like this.

People not only have memories in their heads, but also in their bodies.

Just like now that Han Youran remembered this perspective, the pain in his body was already coming from him, not really hurt, it was the pain in his memory!

The body remembers the wounds!

The next moment, Han Youran felt that her head was suddenly grabbed by a big hand, and her hair seemed to be dragged out of her scalp by force, this feeling was too familiar to her, and it took her twenty years to deceive herself that she had forgotten.

Then the beer bottle hit his head, and the glass splattered with the wine inside, except for a warm stream of blood that remained on his face, dripping down little by little.

There was no sound, only a silent beating! It has always been like this.

The dizziness had not yet regained consciousness, and the hand holding her hair pulled down hard, and Han Youran knelt down suddenly, and the pain from her knee made her tremble again.

But once upon a time, there was always a mother rushing to protect her.

But now, no!

Han Youran had just been forced to kneel, and there was another pain in her back, and the ball of her foot that was too hard bent her back, forcing her to stick to the cold ground.