Hanxin stood by the window, looking at the tall figure standing in the room, her eyes were full of warmth, she knew that from beginning to end, she was not struggling alone.

When I was young, I held my little hand, I never let go of myself, I have no parents, and I have a relative in this world. He's always been there for him.

Feeling the chilling gaze, the man in the room turned his head to look at the window.

"You're here!"

Hanxin listened to the familiar and warm voice, nodded lightly, and raised his feet into the room.

Xiao Chong had already woken up, and when he saw the two people in the room, he seemed to understand something, and his sharp eyes stared at the cold heart, and he said unwillingly: "It's you, it's you!" As he spoke, he raised his finger and pointed at the cold heart with a trembling voice.

Hanxin looked coldly at the old man in front of him, who was about to die, and smiled faintly: "Me? That's right, it's me. ”

All this is indeed done by himself, for the hundreds of innocent and tragic lives in the Han Mansion, for the cold adults who are dedicated to the country, but their families are ruined, and the cold lady in the wilderness, and even more for the adults who cut off their children and grandchildren because of a word.

"Why?" Xiao Chong gasped and spoke again unwillingly. A pair of eyes stared at the cold heart, as if he was seeking justice for himself.

Murong Yu snorted coldly, "Because of the justice of heaven and your blood-stained hands." ”

When Xiao Chong heard Murong Yu's words, he was stunned for a moment, looking at Murong Yu's eyes as if he was reminiscing. It took too long and a lot of effort to come to an epiphany. Raising his hands and looking at them carefully, "The old man has killed countless people in his life, and I can't remember how much blood is on these hands." ”

"Really? Then this palace will help you reminisce about memories. Before the words fell, Murong Yu pulled out the sword at his waist and slammed it out.

I saw a bright light flash, Xiao Chong screamed, fell to the side, and the hands that were originally raised were suddenly put down, and the hand warps were all broken. Bright red blood soaked the sleeves.

"That night, the killer broke into the cold mansion, and my father died tragically, with a total of one hundred and three scars on his body, tonight, you will also come to bear it, and see how painful the person who was executed by your order was before he died?" Murong Yu recounted softly, and his thin tone seemed to make the chill return to that night, with swords and swords, rivers of blood, wailing and screaming, more than a hundred lives, all of them disappeared from this world overnight.

Xiao Chong's eyes widened in surprise when he heard Murong Yu's words, but after a while, he smiled, "It turns out that you are the remnant of the Han Mansion, the old man regrets it, he didn't let people cut the grass and eradicate the roots, I really regret it!" ”

Hanxin looked at the dazzling smile, with a flick of the cuffs, Long Yuan flew out, and with a miserable scream, Xiao Chong's feet and tendons were broken. Xu was in too much pain, Xiao Chong trembled, fell from the bed, and lay on the floor.

Murong Yu looked coldly at the old man lying at his feet, his eyes were frost that could not be dissolved, "You should regret it, regret not chasing down this palace, but it's a pity that it's too late." As soon as the words fell, the sword flew, as fast as lightning in mid-air, and slashed straight at the person lying on the ground, with a muffled voice and a bloody stain.

The moment the sword was sheathed, the people on the earth were almost dead.

After a while, he coughed lightly, came back to life, and curled up on the ground, "If you want to kill, you will kill, listen to it." ”

Hanxin paced forward, walked in front of Xiao Chong, and slowly squatted down, "You want to die!" How could it be so easy? I want you to see how the Xiao family is dying step by step, and how did the Xiao family, which you have always been proud of, fall? You don't know yet! Your grandson, who was so clever and sitting in a high position, killed his dear uncle with an order, and cut off his head and hung it on the city gate. ”

Xiao Chong was stunned and yelled at Hanxin, "You're lying." His eyes were bloodshot, and he stared at him tightly.

Hanxin smiled faintly, "You know what I said is true. ”

Although the Xiao family is the queen mother's family and Ling Yan's closest relative, Ling Yan is no longer the hairy boy who has just ascended the throne, he is the emperor and has supreme power.

He was cold-blooded, suspicious, and like the former emperor who had died.

Although the Xiao family was given the power above 10,000 people under one person, they were also wary everywhere. The Xiao family has been favored for many years, but it is an eternal truth that prosperity must decline.

Hanxin watched the fire in Xiao Chong's eyes slowly extinguish, and then said, "You said that Xiao Yan is dead, so who will be the next one?" Is it your second son, or your grandson Xiao Ao, who you can't rest assured of? Oh, I forgot, your unfilial grandson stabbed you cruelly for the sake of the family property and the status of the head of the family, and you should hope that he will die! ”

The chilling words were like arrows with barbs that shot into Xiao Chong's mind in an instant, and it hurt so much that it was difficult to breathe.

Xiao Chong was unwilling to get up, and tried hard for a long time, to no avail, gasping for breath, "The old man will not let you go if he is a ghost." ”

Hanxin calmly looked at the dying and struggling man in front of him, "There is no chance." Because there are so many souls waiting for you underground. Also, the grandson you hate the most has already been addicted to Wushi San, and Ling Yan already knows about this, and he will come down to accompany you soon. ”

The chilling words were like a sharp blade, piercing Xiao Chong's heart with a knife. Xiao Chong's eyes widened and he looked at the roof, unwilling and painful in his deep eyes. In the end, like a fish in the shallows, it opened its mouth wide, but it couldn't make a sound, gasped a few times, and finally closed its eyes.

Hanxin got up and looked at Murong Yu on the side, "What are you going to do?" ”

Murong Yu glanced at the dead Xiao Chong, "Of course it's for Ling Yan." ”

Ling Yan has always wanted to get rid of the Xiao family, this time the head of the Xiao family died, he should be the happiest, of course this gift should be given to him.

Eastern Jin Dynasty Palace.

Ling Yan finished processing the official documents and was about to rest, when he heard the eunuch whisper, "Your Majesty, someone has placed a burden at the door of your dormitory. ”

Ling Yan was a little impatient, "Take it in and see what it is?" ”

The eunuch brought the burden up, and another eunuch hurriedly stepped forward and opened it.

Hearing only a scream from the eunuch, he threw aside the burden in his hand and stumbled and fled to the corner.

Ling Yan was stunned for a moment, only to see Xiao Chong's head prominently displayed in the burden that had rolled aside, with white hair fluttering, round eyes, and a pale face, lifeless.

Ling Yan looked around uneasily, and hurriedly shouted, "Come on, come on." ”

In just a moment, Ouchi's guards protected the dormitory tightly. Not a single fly can fly in.

After this incident, Ling Yan often had nightmares, couldn't sleep at night, and was panicked.

Listening to the reports of his subordinates' cronies, Ling Yan was a little incredulous, "It was Xiao Ao who assassinated Old General Xiao?" ”

The guard, who knelt down under his subordinates, replied affirmatively: "Yes." It was Xiao Ao who wanted to go into the treasury to get the silver in order to repay his gambling debts, and was discovered by General Xiao, and in order to protect himself, he seriously injured General Xiao, so that the gangsters had a chance to kill General Xiao. ”