sinful wife

Chapter 71 Bleeding, cold sweat, but not a single tear

What Han Xichen would never want to recall was the death of her parents.

Looking at Su Nuoan in front of him, he remembered the first time he saw this girl, and also thought of his own miserable childhood.

Now he decided to use Su Nuoan as a tool in great pain, because he was also treated as a tool along the way.

Therefore, Han Xichen mistakenly believes that using people as tools to achieve his own goals, to take revenge, and to make the enemy suffer is the most convenient and quickest way.

——His stubborn and wrong idea later became the source of his lifelong regret and became his greatest debt.

However, if he is more objective, he is also unfortunate. His extreme thoughts are forced to be cultivated by the cruel environment.

He didn't prepare himself a way out, he was determined to himself, he didn't want to love, so from now on, he gradually pushed the woman he actually fell in love with to a dead end, a road that might be farther and farther away from him.

Thanks to the Feng family, Han Xichen was only seven years old when his family was ruined.

When Han Xichen was seven years old, he first met the now deceased old head of the Xuanwu Sect.

At that time, both parents died, and he accidentally offended a street gangster when he was fleeing and wandering as a child, and was severely taught!

At that time, at a young age, no one cared about him, and his two ribs were broken, and his whole body was bruised and covered with scars.

After those bastards had taught him a lesson with their fists, they dragged him to the bottom of the dark ruins of the bridge, and whipped him with a rattan whip soaked in salt water!

The sound of the whip hitting his body was so loud, so vicious, so painful, and even brought the whistling sound of the wind, Han Xichen might never forget it for the rest of his life.

At that time, he was only seven years old and bled from the pain, sweated coldly, but did not shed a single tear.

Sweat and blood ran across his eyes, but he didn't blink because he wanted to remember the torturer's face.

The seven-year-old boy was born with the resilience of weeds, and he recovered within a month.Only the 1cm wide and 7cm long welt marks on the back, engraved into his bones and blood, will accompany him for a lifetime.

Later, he survived tenaciously. Family feud and personal enmity became the motivation for him to live.

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