At this moment, Li Si didn't know what to say, after all, the cause of all this was because of his son, and he really couldn't persuade anything, and at the same time, he also understood that even if he comforted, it would not work.

Litian naturally saw Jin Han's slightly trembling body, the heavy steps that had only taken for a long time, but at this moment, what could he do? And what can be done?

He roared wildly in his heart, but God seemed to have made up his mind to make him sad, the fact that Jin Han was taken away by Fang Mo became a fact, and the fact that he left the sky and became a lost dog was also a fact.

Once upon a time, the superb cultivation of Lifeng fell to the current end, and once upon a time, the most powerful emperor of the Lihuo Dynasty fell to this point from the sky?

Who is to blame for all this?

Blame Jinxuan? Blame Su Zimo? Or is it to blame God on the high?

No, it's not to blame. Because, the most blameworthy is yourself.

If it weren't for the fact that he didn't know how to come to this restaurant to borrow wine to drown his sorrows after he was in a desperate situation, in order to alleviate his thoughts about Jinxuan, how could he hurt Li Ji and other gangsters?

If it weren't for the drunken jumping into the haode trap set by Li Ji and the others, how could Jin Han be forced to leave with Fang Mo?

It's all your own fault, away from God, away from God, what a bastard.

Thinking about it, he couldn't stop pounding the floor with his slender hands and clenched fists.

Traces of blood spread from the back of his hand, but he didn't feel the slightest feeling.

Li Si was also very sad to watch from the sidelines, but he didn't stop it, he understood that mourning was better than dying, and even if he stopped it now, it would be useless.

The sky gradually became gloomy, and God seemed to feel the sorrow in Litian's heart, and it began to rain.

The heavy rain hit the ground, on the eaves, making a clattering sound, but he didn't feel anything from the sky, letting the rain wash over his body.

"Enough, if you hurt yourself like this, it will only make Miss Luo's hard work useless, get up, get up." Li Si, who was quietly accompanying Litian on the side, finally couldn't stand it anymore, and pulled Litian and said loudly.

His voice dissipated in the wind and rain, and the dripping rain fell from his face, but he didn't notice it.

Hearing Li Si's voice, Litian's body stiffened. Jin Han's hard work, his hard work to protect him, is he going to be so ruined?

He asked himself repeatedly, but there was no answer.

At some point, Li Si pulled him up and dragged him in the direction of home.

Litian was numb and let him drag him, just staggered behind him.

The heavy rain kept falling, Li Si and Litian returned home, Litian seemed to have lost his soul, and stood there in a daze.

"Master, you're back." Xiumei heard the movement, rushed out of it, and pulled Li Si to cry with joy.

Li Si let her pull him, and his sad and somewhat confused eyes fell on the rain outside.

"Why didn't Miss Luo come back?" After a while, Xiumei reacted, and Jinhan, who went to pick up the two of them, did not come back. When she asked, her stiff body trembled, and finally stopped moving.

Li Si sighed when he heard this, and pulled Xiumei to the inner room.

told her about the things on the street, Xiumei suddenly cried, and the howling cry made the distracted body tremble several times, and two tears slowly fell from her confused eyes.