Chapter Forty-Eight: Wei Qingjiu Can't Stand It
"Well, did you say that?" Wei Qingjiu asked.
Fang Tianhan recalled for a moment, shook his head, and said, "No." ”
This is a word of encouragement, Fang Tianhan has always been the one who is bullied, often alone and bullied by others. Where is it necessary to say this to comfort others.
Wei Qingjiu untied the rope that bound Fang Tianhan.
Fang Tianhan only changed from the state of being hanged.
Without the martial vein energy, Fang Tianhan stood weakly like an ordinary person.
On the wrist are several bright red strangulation marks.
Fang Tianhan rubbed his red and swollen wrist and tentatively spoke: "Young Master Wei, are you looking for me for this?" ”
"There's something else, sit down."
The fine sandalwood table was placed with two cups of mild Ziguanyin tea.
After the two took their seats, Wei Qingjiu asked, "When you were a child, did you have any good friends?" ”
Fang Tianhan smiled bitterly, picked up the teacup, and took a sip of tea.
Answer: "My parents suddenly disappeared eleven years ago, when I was only seven years old, and since then, some of them are just cynical, bullying and ridicule, how can they have friends!" ”
"And what about before you were seven years old?"
Fang Tianhan looked away and put down the teacup, "Before the age of seven?" At that time, they were all children, there was nothing to do, just live with their parents, happy and simple. We knew each other when we were kids? ”
Wei Qingjiu's expression changed, "No, I just want to ask a few words and want to know more about you." ”
"I answered everything you asked, you can let me go."
Wei Qingjiu stretched out his food command and waved, "No." The opening of the martial vein and the cultivation of a martial artist will improve people's memory a lot, especially when they can recall many forgotten things when they were children. ”
"Must be said?"
"Yes."
So Fang Tianhan began to tell the story, "I remember my mother's smile when I drank milk." I was born and hungry......"
It's a long, long story, but it's all true.
Wei Qingjiu couldn't stand it, "Shut up and stop." Focus on why and how your parents disappeared. ”
"Ahh You're a bit of a pervert! ”
Wei Qingjiu gave Fang Tianhan a sharp look, "Speak." ”
"I really can't tell you about this paragraph. When they were seven years old, they remember many things clearly, but they really can't remember the events of the first two or three months of their disappearance. ”
"From what month to what month?" Wei Qingjiu continued to ask.
"About June to September."
Wei Qingjiu's memory is from July of that year. Fang Tianhan's expression didn't look like a lie.
Therefore, Fang Tianhan's parents are the key, and finding them may be able to answer the cause of memory loss.
"Okay, you can go now."
Fang Tianhan smiled perfunctorily, "That boy also has to untie what is on my body first, the Yuan Qi in my body can't move, and the martial vein energy has no effect at all." ”
Wei Qingjiu raised the teacup in front of him, and dripped a drop of his own blood from Fang Tianhan's invisible perspective.
"Drink him, it should be able to solve."
Wei traded, but not many people dared to provoke.
In addition to his own money, none of the masters who came to challenge him were alive.
Because of the Wei Clan, there is something that can easily suppress the output of the martial vein's energy, allowing you to instantly turn into an ordinary person and be slaughtered by others.
This also established the status of the Wei family.
Fang Tianhan stepped forward to take the teacup and took a sip of resignation.
Except for a subtle fishy smell, everything else is no different.
Tea in the stomach.
The martial veins were unsealed in an instant, and the surrounding vitality was inhaled into the body.
This feeling was too familiar, Fang Tianhan couldn't care about Wei Qingjiu in front of him, and immediately closed his eyes and sat cross-legged.
Concentrate your energy and channel your vitality in your body.