When Hong Huan heard that the Protoss had not killed Li Zimu, he clenched his fists and said viciously: "Even a mortal can't handle it, what else is the Protoss worthy of?"

Red amaranth also heard about it, and he knew that his son was in a bad mood and was afraid that he would do something stupid, so he hurried to visit him in his room.

Red Amaranth said to Hong Huan: "Son, relax your mind, the Protoss will definitely make decisions for us, don't take it to heart." ”

Hong Huan stretched out his hand, and then said to his father Red Amaranth: "Dad, look at my hands, and then look at my eyes, I won't be able to see in the future, how can I hold a sword? How can I protect the Hong family?"

Red Amaranth patted Hong Huan's shoulder and said, "Son, it's enough for you to have this heart, I'm not too old now, and I can still run this family, the most important thing for you now is to pass on the ancestry, and you want to leave us the Red family behind." ”

There are three unfilial pieties, and no queen is the greatest, Red Amaranth knows this truth very well, and he said to himself in his heart: "No matter what, no matter what kind of grievance, I can't let the Red family be ruined in my hands." ”

But for Hong Huan, you only have one thorn in his heart, and this thorn is deeply poked in Hong Huan's heart.

Hong Huan clenched his fists, and then said to Red Amaranth: "Dad, if you don't take revenge, I swear not to be a person!"

Red amaranth saw his son's determination, but he also knew that on the cusp of the storm, he couldn't act too much, or he wouldn't cause himself to be killed.

Seeing that his father was indifferent, Honghuan was ready to further persecute him.

Honghuan asked, "Dad, am I your biological son?"

"What are you talking about? How could you not be a child of our Red Family?"

"Since I'm your child and I've been bullied outside, shouldn't you help me out?" asked Hong Huan.

Red Amaranth sighed and said, "Son, although the truth is such a truth, you must also understand that the single transmission of our Red Family's three, I can't let me break the family in my hands!"

It is this simple sentence that directly exposes the weakness of red amaranth.

Hong Huan said in his heart: "Dad, I didn't do this for my own selfish interests, I did it for the entire Hong family, and I can't let our Hong family be ashamed." ”

Hong Huan took out a sharp dagger from his boot and put it against his neck at once.

When Red Amaranth saw it, she was terrified.

Hong Huan hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Son, what are you going to do here?"

Honghuan stretched out his hand, and his father made a stop gesture. Only from Honghuan lost his eyes to his hearing. It's a lot better.

Honghuan laughed and said: "Dad, I am your biological son, you don't think about me, but you think about the entire ethereal family, are you satisfied when I die?"

"Don't, son, you must be calm, no matter what you do, Dad will support you!"

Hearing this, Hong Huan was satisfied, but he was still not at ease, so he asked, "Dad, do you mean what you say?"

Red Amaranth patted her chest and said, "Huan'er, do you think about when I lied to you since I was a child?" I promise you today, no matter what you ask, I will meet you, as long as you don't do stupid things. ”

Hong Huan smiled with satisfaction, then cried out, and said: "Dad, do you know? Li Zimu's smile has always been immersed in my mind, as long as I close my eyes, it will be full of his smile, all the picture of him gouging out my eyes, I really can't stand it." ”

Red amaranth hurriedly snatched the knife and said, "I understand my son, don't worry, even if you gamble everything for your father, you will avenge this revenge." ”

In fact, this is not only a thorn in Hong Huan's heart, but also a thorn in Red Amaranth's heart.

Red Amaranth also clenched his fists and said, "Li Zimu is too deceitful, he dares to beat my child like this, I will definitely let him pay for his blood debts!"

In fact, the relationship between Honghuan and his father is not very good, because the two have different philosophies, so there are often some disputes. But now it's different, they have a common enemy.

Of course, it's not just that, no matter how you say it, Red Amaranth is also Honghuan's Laozi, his son was injured like this, can he not feel distressed as Lao Tzu?

Red amaranth said: "Huan'er, let's stop crying, you already have no eyes, it's even worse to be so sad!"

That's right, did Hong Huan cry tears, but his feeling of crying silently was very heartbreaking.

Hong Huan let out a lot of snot, and Red Amaranth hurriedly wiped him with his sleeve and said, "Now we are still injured, and our emotions can't fluctuate like this." Only when we take care of our bodies can we take revenge!"

Hong Huan listened to his heart, and he tried to control his emotions so that his mood swings were no longer so big.

Hong Huan clenched his fists, and then said: "Li Zimu, I must let you taste what is called the pain of gouging your eyes, and I must let you taste what is called unbearable pain!"

Red Amaranth thought for a while and said, "Huan'er, your top priority now is to take care of your body, and leave the rest to me." ”

Hong Huan was afraid that his father would perfunctory him, so he hurriedly asked, "Dad, what are you going to do about this?"

Red Amaranth smiled and said, "Stinky boy, don't you still believe your father?"

"Dad, I didn't mean that, but when I thought of Li Zimu's face, my heart was itching, so I wanted to know how you dealt with him, so that I could relieve my anger. ”

This reason is quite sufficient, and Red Amaranth also feels sorry for her son.

Red amaranth said: "Actually, I haven't thought of the specific method yet, but there is not an old saying that knows the other and knows the other, and you will not be defeated in a hundred battles." We have to understand the details of that kid before we can prescribe the right medicine. For example, how did the demonic energy on that kid's body come from, and then for example, who does that kid care about, and what is his weakness, only after we understand this, can we better deal with him. ”

Red amaranth is worthy of an old fox, and it got to the point at once. After hearing this, Honghuan nodded hurriedly and said, "It's worthy of my father, my mind is meticulous, this time my big revenge will definitely be avenged!"

Red Amaranth looked at Hong Huan and said, "You are my only son, how can I make you angry? ”

Honghuan also stood up and said, "Then I'll wait for my father's good news!"

Before leaving, Red Amaranth explained: "I may be away for a while, during this time, you have to take good care of your body and let your body recover as much as possible, only then can you take revenge yourself!"

Just when Red Amaranth wanted to leave, Hong Huan stopped him and said, "Dad, I have one more thing I want to ask you, and I hope you must agree." ”

"Huan'er, what's the matter?"

Hong Huan was not embarrassed, and said directly: "Dad, if possible, please don't hurt the woman who is with Li Zimu." ”

Red Amaranth thought for a while and said, "Son, you are raising tigers for trouble, what if she kills you against her?"

Hong Huan said confidently: "Don't worry, Dad, I believe that with my sincerity, I will definitely impress her." ”

Seeing that her son liked the girl so much, Red Amaranth said, "Don't worry, I will definitely bring her back."

After Red Amaranth left, Hong Huan felt that he would definitely succeed this time, and he said viciously: "Li Zimu, I don't believe that I can't kill you this time!"

Red amaranth directly depicted a portrait of Li Zimu, which was the most fundamental way for him to find Li Zimu.

Red Amaranth ordered all the family members in his house to go to find out the news.

The larger the area of the net, the greater the probability of catching a fish.

A few days later, a family member reported that someone had seen this kid in Changzhou.

Changzhou is not anywhere else, it is Qingyan's hometown.

Red amaranth said to herself: "How could that kid appear in Changzhou? Could it be that he has something to do with the Qing family?"

Red amaranth couldn't take care of it so much, he instructed the family members at home, and said: "After I leave, you must take good care of the young master, and you must not be a little neglectful!"

After taking care of everything, the red amaranth left.

When Honghuan was most desperate and helpless, it was Qing Yan who gave him a trace of warmth. Hong Huan mistakenly thought that this was Qing Yan's love for him, so he couldn't forget her in his heart.

For Qingyan, what she gave to Honghuan was a kind of love, but it was definitely not the kind of love she gave to Li Zimu.

Every time Hong Huan thinks of the scene where Qing Yan bandaged his wounds, he always feels warm in his heart.

Honghuan was very cooperative with Lang Zhong's treatment, taking medicine on time every day, including some rehabilitation training.

Hong Huan stood in the courtyard and said to his entourage: "Go, bring my sword!"

He whispered: "Young master, the master has instructed you to recuperate." ”

Hearing this, Hong Huan was unhappy, he began to smash the things around him, and said while smashing: "What are you?

The attendant hurriedly knelt on the ground and said, "Young master, the little one doesn't dare, the little one will go and get you a sword." ”

Honghuan is still wearing a red dress, but he is no longer the personable young man he was back then.

The attendant brought a sword to Hong Huan, but Hong Huan didn't dare to go directly for a long time.

Because he didn't hear it, the attendant said again: "Young master, I have already brought you your sword." ”

Hong Huan ignored him, he gently took his sword, and then stroked it carefully, and said in his mouth: "Old man, I don't know if you can still be with me in the future!"

After being injured, Honghuan's temperament changed drastically, and he began to cherish the things around him.

Hong Huan gave the sword in his hand and said: "Old man, for so many years, I have never cherished you, let you be wronged, I am here to apologize to you." ”

The entourage was stunned for a moment, he thought Honghuan was stupid. The attendant machine whispered, "Why is the young master talking to himself against a sword? Could it be that the young master is stupid?"

The attendant thought that Honghuan hadn't heard, but before he could react, the scabbard was already on his neck.

The entourage hurriedly begged for mercy, and hurriedly said: "Young master, the little one should be damned, I hope the young master can let the little one go." ”

Hong Huan's voice was not loud, but it was extremely intimidating, and he said to his entourage: "If there is a next time, it will not be a scabbard on your neck, but a cold sword." ”

The attendant hurriedly kowtowed to him and said, "Little one, thank you young master for not killing!" The attendant kept repeating this sentence, because without Honghuan's order, he didn't dare to get up.

Honghuan tried to pull out the sword, but no matter how hard he tried, his hand couldn't hold it.

After a while, Honghuan put the sword back into its scabbard and said to himself, "Old man, maybe the two of us should really say goodbye!"