Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Dead?

Han Xiang was unaware of someone behind her, and it was night, this person appeared quietly in her identity, her frightened heart jumped suddenly, the tallness of that life, a sense of fear and oppression enveloped her, Han Xiang involuntarily took a few steps back. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The man didn't move, and saw the tears on Hanxiang's face through the lantern in Hanxiang's hand, and then glanced at the burned ashes on the ground, and knew what was going on.

Hanxiang settled down at this time, and through the faint light in the lantern, she also saw the person's appearance clearly.

With just one glance, Hanka recognized him!

He's the man in black that night!

Although he covered his face with a black scarf that night, making people unable to see his face clearly, but those eyes could not be wrong, hooked inside and outside, and went up and narrow, seemingly with natural charm, most of the men with such a pair of eyes were feminine, but this person had momentum, not only did he have a sense of femininity, but people looked at a masculine and handsome appearance.

At this time, what Han Xiang noticed was not that his appearance was outstanding, but that the person's eyes were staring straight at him at the moment, which made people feel like they were being targeted by a beast in the dark.

"The old people are reunited, don't you invite me into the house for a cup of tea?" The man's voice was deep and magnetic, much stronger than when he had been injured and weakened.

It's just that Han Xiang frowned when he heard it, his voice was too familiar, but it wasn't because of the impression of that night, but because he felt that he seemed to have heard it not long ago, Han Xiang thought, and suddenly thought of where he had heard this voice.

At the old lady's birthday banquet that day, he was chased by Wei Yang and hid in the water pavilion, and the man next to Wei Jing was this voice!

Because the man first pointed out the opposite direction to Wei Yang, and then spoke lightly, Han Xiang remembered it very clearly.

It's just that to Han Xiang's expectation, this person really has something to do with Wei Jing!

Who is he?

Han Xiang remembered that when Wei Yang spoke to him, his tone was very respectful, it seems that Wei Yang knows him, but who is this person? What does it have to do with the Wei family, is it Wei Jing's robe?

At this time, listening to him say that the ancients reunited, Han Xiang couldn't help but get goosebumps on his body, what kind of old man is he?

The man looked at Han Xiang and didn't speak, took two steps forward and said, "Don't remember? Would you like to help you reminisce about your memories? ”

With the two steps that the man took forward, Hanxiang hurriedly retreated, but as soon as she stepped back a little, the man grabbed her arm, stepped forward, and clinged to his body.

Han Xiang was annoyed at this time, originally because of the humble sacrifice to his family just now, he was sad in his heart, and at this time he was pulled by this person so humiliatingly, remembering the location of the wound on his body, thinking that the wound was made very big by himself, even if it was grown now, he was afraid that it would not heal like an ordinary wound, Han Xiang didn't think about it, and reached out to push the location of his wound.

The man reacted quickly, and when her hand did not reach her, he was caught by the wrist, only to hear him tease: "Do you want to do it again?" As he spoke, he pulled her forward, and then said, "No wonder people often say that femme fatales are beautiful, the more beautiful they are, the more poisonous they are." ”

"Let go of me!" Hanxiang scolded in a low voice.

The man looked at her, nodded his chin forward, motioned for Han Xiang to look over, and then said, "Ye didn't pull you just now, you are stepping on those ashes." If you are heartless, you will be angry at your grandfather. ”

The man's words were frivolous and bantering, Han Xiang only felt that the usual forbearance was broken at this moment, she could endure the bullying in order to find a way out, and people had to bow their heads under the eaves. But it was really unbearable for her to endure the verbal and behavioral molestation from strangers, or even those who had threatened her.

"This is the Wei Mansion, if you pull like this, I'll call someone!" Hanka scolded angrily.

The man smiled, his narrow eyes shining dangerously, and he only heard her say, "Then you must have a chance to speak." ”

Before Han Xiang could react, he felt his feet off the ground, and then before he could say an exclamation, he was covered by a big hand, Han Xiang's first reaction was to struggle, and after being circled tightly by him and unable to move, she opened her mouth and bit the man's hand.

The man was in pain, but he didn't let go, so he just hugged her and walked away quickly.

Han Xiang's eyes widened, and she saw the man rise and fall a few times, and she circled herself hard and walked out of the courtyard of the Wei family.

Han Xiang was so surprised, he didn't think that this person would take her away like this without saying a word, and he didn't let go until he was far away from Weifu, Han Xiang had just bitten his hand and was bleeding, and now he let go of his hand, looking at the flesh and blood blurring where his palm was close to the tiger's mouth, thinking that this sharp-toothed and ruthless girl can really get her mouth!

"When we get there, I'll pull out all your teeth one by one." The man had a calm face and frightened Han Xiang.

Han Xiang looked at him with a gloomy face, quite a ruthless look on the night of the first acquaintance, and he was not afraid in his heart, there were families in the Wei Mansion and a nursing home, and he was easily brought out by this person, and his previous injury did not look like a good kind, who knows what he was going to do when he brought himself out!

"Will you know you're scared?" The man's face seemed to be as abnormal as the weather, it had just been overcast, and by this time the clouds had already dissipated.

"What the hell are you going to do?" Hanxiang asked through gritted teeth.

Although he let go of the hand covering his mouth, he still circled Hanxiang steadily, the tall figure of the man made the girl's body extremely petite, even if he circled her with one hand, she couldn't help him, and she couldn't break free.

The man was still walking forward quickly, and as he walked, he said in a scoundrel: "Two hundred miles west of the capital is a mountain, and the lord is the king of the mountain there, rob you to go back and be the lady of the village." ”

Han Xiang snorted, and then said: "To the west of the capital is Pingcheng, and there is a mountain after five hundred meters. ”

The man snorted, his eyes were full of surprise when he looked down at her, and quipped: "Girl, I know a lot." ”

Listening to him say that he was a girl, Han Xiang glanced at him, thinking that maybe he was not as old as his original body, and then glanced at the man, and he couldn't tell his age, he looked like he was about twenty-five years old, Han Xiang knew that this person didn't tell the truth in his mouth, and he wanted to take advantage of him when he asked him anything, so he simply didn't ask.

After walking for a while, Hanka noticed the gap between men and women. Although he is not fat, he is not thin, he is not thin with one hand, he walked briskly for so long, and he didn't take a breath, he didn't feel tired, thinking about his ability to climb over the wall, Han Xiang only felt hopeless, if he didn't let go, he was afraid that he would have no hope of escaping.

At this time, there was no one on the street, and the Chinese New Year's Eve was keeping vigil at home, and it felt like the person had walked for a long time before stopping at the door of an ordinary house.

"Here we are."

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