Reborn to marry ex-husband's nemesis

Chapter 650 He Has Never Hated Someone Like This Time

The moment he saw Han Zhan, General Qi was stunned.

"How did you come?"

Han Zhishan wanted to avoid Han Zhan, he didn't want Han Zhan to know the cause of his death, and he didn't want Han Zhan to see his tragic death. That's why he arranged his funeral early and couldn't wait to go to Xiangling, just for the sake of being alone go.

It was snow white.

Han Zhan didn't even know how he came to General Qi.

Hearing him ask this question, he couldn't help but look surprised.

After a while, he said, "I... come to see my father."

Her voice was very hoarse and trembling slightly.

The slender figure of the young man seemed to be blown up in the wind, and the wind raised his wide sleeves, blowing them up, as if he wanted to take him away.

The peach-blossom eyes that were flamboyant and wanton at first were now in a state of bewilderment and panic.

The snow-white fluttering in the wind hurt his eyes so much that he was about to cry.

Seeing him like this, General Qi couldn't bear it, and he could only sigh in the end.

"You come with me."

It's only spring now, but Xiangling's terrain is gloomy and cold, and Zhongyong Hou just left last night, and at this time the coffin is parked in the camp commander's tent at the foot of Xiangling Mountain.

These sacrificial objects were also bought back from a small town twenty miles away by General Qi's dispatch.

General Qi sighed.

"Your father didn't want you to come, why did you come?"

General Qi was naturally happy that Han Zhan was able to come. No matter whose flesh and blood Han Zhan was, it was the old man who was pushing him. After so many years, even cats and dogs have developed feelings, let alone his son who hurts to the core. Once he came, Han Zhishan's spirit in heaven could also be comforted.

General Qi thought it was King Xiaoyao who told Han Zhan about the old man.

Then he sighed: "That shameless person still has a bit of conscience."

Chu Zhi tightened his lips and said in a low voice, "Ling Ji told us."

"Who?" General Qi raised his voice, thinking he heard it wrong. "Who are you talking about?"

"Ling Ji." Chu Zhi pursed his lips, "She is still alive, she told us that her father..."

They hurried all the way, not daring to stop for a rest, for fear that they would be late and not see Han Zhishan for the last time.

Unexpectedly, it was still a step too late.

Hearing that Ling Ji was still alive, General Qi was furious and couldn't help cursing.

"This bitch, a sinister and vicious woman, is still alive! What face does she have to live in this world?"

General Qi's face was livid with anger. Who didn't know that Han Zhishan wanted to die, so he killed Ling Ji with his own hands. He never expected that Ling Ji was still alive. Doesn't that prove that Han Zhishan died in vain?
Thinking of this, General Qi has the heart to divide Ling Ji into five horses.

General Qi hated Ling Ji in this room, and greeted her ancestors for eight generations, but Han Zhan couldn't hear anything in that room.

The ears are rumbling, and the eyes are all dazzling white.

He stared fixedly at Han Zhishan who was lying in the coffin. He never imagined that his father, who was once full of anger and could chase him around the Hou's mansion ten times, just disappeared.

how could it be possible!
Chu Zhi's eyes fell on Han Zhan, and she stared at Han Zhan closely, for fear that Han Zhan would be overwhelmed.

Not to mention Han Zhan, even Chu Zhi felt heartbroken when he saw this white look.

Han Zhishan is an excellent elder, good-natured, honest, and very strategic. He treats Chu Zhi as his own daughter, and he loves Chu Zhi even more than Han Zhan.

At this time, Chu Zhi had long forgotten the sharp, majestic and murderous eyes of Hou Zhongyong when he was in the pavilion outside the city.

The only thing I remember is that Zhongyonghou stroked his beard every time, and said with a smile: "Zhizhi is my daughter, if this brat bullies you in the future, tell me, and I will beat him until he dare not go home."

She remembered that every time Zhongyonghou said these words, his eyes could not conceal the kindness.

In the Hou Mansion, she felt an unprecedented love, just like when she was in the Zhao family, she really treated her as a relative.

It was Master Hou who told her that life is like a fleeting moment, fleeting.

That being the case, in order to force yourself to do nothing because of others, and always live in the mouths of others?Why can't you be yourself and live out what you want? Wouldn't it be better.

Therefore, Chu Zhi found his former self in the Hou Mansion.

Han Zhishan proved with practical actions that there really are such kind and amiable family members in this world.

However, the person who regarded Chu Zhi as his own daughter was gone now.

My heart throbbed so badly.

Chu Zhi gritted his teeth and told himself to hold on.

She is like this, let alone Han Zhan.

But in the end, Han Zhan didn't have any expression on his face. Before anyone could say anything, he took the lead and asked, "What can father say?"

"He said he was very happy, don't feel sorry for him, because he is going to find Lian Ji soon."

Having said this, General Qi paused again.

He thought of Ling Ji.

This woman, who suffered a thousand knives, framed Han Zhishan with a conspiracy, but she was still alive.

Why?
Could it be that the death of his old buddy was really so in vain?

Thinking of this, General Qi swallowed the words that had come to his lips.

It became: "I know what your father thinks. He didn't think it was enough to end the grievances of the previous life in their hands. He didn't want you to live in resentment, so he killed Ling Ji with his own hands. Afterwards, I came to Xiangling alone, just because I didn’t want you to avenge him. You should have your own lives. Before that, I thought so too, but..."

General Qi gritted his teeth: "Ling Ji is not dead! How could she not be dead!"

Every word and every word seems to tear Ling Ji into his stomach.

He couldn't let the old chap die for nothing.

"She killed Lian Ji and my old buddy, you must not let her go, you must avenge your father!" General Qi said, "I know, if your father was around, he might not approve of it, but... ..."

"I know." Han Zhan said in a hoarse voice, "Uncle Qi, don't worry, I will kill Ling Ji myself to avenge my father."

General Qi was relieved: "Good boy!"

He looked at the dark blue under the corners of Han Zhan's eyes, his pale and bloodless face, and his scarlet eyes, and he couldn't help but sighed.

"You have been driving all the way, you should go to rest first, I will guard here, wait for you to sleep, and then replace me."

Han Zhan shook his head: "I can't sleep."

Seeing that Han Zhan insisted on guarding the spirit, but others could not persuade him, he had no choice but to give up.

General Qi was already old, and Han Zhishan's departure had hit him hard, and his energy was low, so he was also persuaded to rest.

In an instant, Han Zhan and Chu Zhi were left in the mourning hall.

Han Zhan knelt in front of Han Zhishan's spiritual tablet, slowly burning paper money.

The thin lips were tightly pursed, and the teeth were clenched.

His mind was filled with Han Zhishan's rage at him, but he shook his head and sighed at the end, with a pampering and loving look on his face.

He had never hated a person so much, hated him to the bone, wished he could cramp and skin him, cut him into pieces, to comfort his father's spirit in heaven.

(End of this chapter)