I stood motionless, bearing Han's mother's crazy "attack", if this can alleviate the pain in her heart, even if I am given two knives, I am also willing. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Of course, don't look at her as powerful as a tiger, her strength is pitiful, especially compared to the two big men who beat me last night, it's just a tickle.

Hey, this poor woman must not have eaten anything since yesterday, otherwise she would never have had such strength.

Looking at her heartbroken appearance, my heart is very uncomfortable, although Han Xiaolin's death is not directly related to me, but I still can't forgive myself, if I don't eat yin and yang rice, it is forgivable, but I am obviously Mr. Yin and Yang, but I watched my woman become a zombie, this is a little incomprehensible.

"Madame!"

Suddenly, Han's mother fainted with a roll of her eyes, and the two old mothers hurriedly reached out and hugged her.

"I'll see." I hurriedly squatted down, separated the two, and pinched Han Mu's middle with one hand and put the other on her wrist.

"How?" About ten seconds later, Han Baifa asked anxiously.

"Auntie is just in a hurry, and there is no probability." I told Han Baifa the results of the investigation.

"Madame go back to her room and rest." Han Baifa breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and said to the two servants.

"Uncle Han......" Seeing that the three of them had gone upstairs, I just wanted to explain to Han Baifa, so I heard him say to me: "If you have anything to say." ”

With that, he turned around and went up another staircase, and I hurried up.

One after the other, we walked into a room on the top floor that resembled a reception room, which was very bright and had a beautiful view of the outside, and the warm sunlight shining in through the floor-to-ceiling windows was not dazzling, and I don't know if it was the effect of glass.

And the sound insulation of this room is very good, after closing the door, in the huge room, except for the sound of Han Baifa's cigarette burning, there is no sound at all, and it is extremely quiet.

"What else are you doing here?" Han Baifa leaned into the soft sofa, the Mediterranean-style hairstyle was mixed with a lot of white hair, if it weren't for his bright eyes, I couldn't even believe that this guy in front of me was Han Baifa.

Overnight, he grew several years old.

"Uncle Han, I'm sorry for you." I buried my head in my chest, like a kid who had done something wrong. Or rather, I did something wrong in the first place.

"Hey, I can't blame you for this, maybe it's fate." Han Baifa smiled bitterly and continued: "By the way, the bowl of noodles that I ate for you before didn't have Han Xiaolin's blood, so ......"

"I know." I interrupted Han Baifa's words, I did resent Han Baifa before, but then I figured it out, he was yin to me, but it was impossible to harm me at all, although he gave people a fierce feeling, but who should be divided, treat his daughter and prospective son-in-law, he is just a loving father.

After I finished speaking, Han Baifa looked at me seriously for a while, then smoked silently, time passed minute by minute in this atmosphere, and after he finished his cigarette, he waved his hand to me: "Child, go live your own life, forget Xiaolin." ”

"No!" I said stubbornly.

"People can't be resurrected from death, so why do you suffer?" Han Baifa smiled at me with satisfaction.

"Uncle Han, maybe Xiaolin can still come back to life." I said, "That's what I'm here for today." ”

"What did you say?" Han Baifa stood up with a swish.