Don't Try to Escape, My Wife!

"Well, I'll go back and get ready. We can't be alone."

Ye Nanxian knows that Shen mange is eager to find Huo Ershu, but what happened just now should have alarmed Han Xiao, and he doesn't know whether he will make an adjustment immediately.

Now it depends on who's fast.

Shen mange nodded.

After ye Nanxian went back, he took a small group of people to the mountain with Shen mange.

Shen mange and ye Nanxian don't know where Huo Ershu is. They can only search one by one.

As soon as Han Xichen entered the door, he was thrown directly by a whip. He didn't even hide and resisted directly.

There is a barbed on the whip.

After being whipped, Han Xichen suddenly burst into tears. The smell of blood filled the room, but he didn't blink.

"Son of a bitch! You've forgotten who you grew up with, haven't you? "

The light in the room flashed on.

In the middle of the house sat a man in his fifties, and beside him sat a woman. The woman looked at Han Xichen with a coquettish face, stroked Han Xiao's chest with a smile, and said with a smile, "Xiao, why are you so angry? How to say again, Xi Chen and he are also brothers connected by blood. It seems impossible that you don't let him contact Ye Nanxian. "

"Shut up! There's no place for you to talk here! "

Han Xichen's eyes like a sword general shot at the woman, that pair of eyes cold people feel afraid.

The woman shrunk involuntarily, then thought of Han Xiao beside her, and said wrongly: "Xiao, look at your son's attitude towards me."

"Well, shut up. I'll teach my son a lesson. What's the point? "

Han Xiao's brow slightly wrinkled, some dissatisfaction with the noise of women.

This time, women dare not speak at all.

Han Xichen looked at Han Xiao, his blood was still flowing, but he just didn't know the pain, and said coldly: "father, can you let him go? He doesn't know anything now. "

"He doesn't know? What did he come to zhangjiazhai for? Do you think he really came here with his wife and children? Han Xichen, don't forget whose son you are! Go to the ancestral hall and kneel down. You are not allowed to treat injuries, eat and drink without my permission. Give me a good reflection on what you should and shouldn't do. Don't think you're my son, I won't kill you. If you interrupt my plan like this again, I don't mind trapping you at the bottom of the mountain so that you never see the sun. "

Han Xiao's fierce face didn't converge at all, as if the person in front of him was not his son, but a stranger.

Han Xichen's heart slightly tearing, pain, his mind thought of Ye Nanfang, think of that always smile heartless but very have their own faith brother.

He still remembers how he looked when he talked about ye Nanxian. He was so happy and warm. And that warmth he never saw in his father's face.

If it's not for Han Xiao's paternity test, he really doubts whether he is his own son or not.

From small to big, he was very strict with him, so strict that he could hardly survive several times.

At that time, he wanted to have a mother by his side, even if he just hugged him, but he didn't. He envies that ye Nanxian can grow up with Ye Nanfang. Even if there is any pain, it is shared by two people, and he has always been one person.

Han Xichen turned around coldly and went to the ancestral hall without saying anything.

The ancestral hall here is not the same. It's not the ancestral hall of the Han family. It's only the memorial tablet of one person, which is Zhang Fang's.

Looking at his mother's memorial tablet, Han Xichen suddenly felt his nose sour.

He knelt on the ground, the wound on his body was burning with pain, and the blood was flowing, but Han Xiao seemed invisible, and Han Xichen didn't care.

He just looked at himself on the tablet, his eyes were a little sour.

"Mom, my father said that when you gave birth to me, you wanted me to grow up healthily, but when you're gone, my father seems to have changed. I've been more indulgent these years. The women around him are constantly forgetting you, but they still punish me to kneel down every time I do something wrong. Isn't that ridiculous

Han Xichen said some self mockery, but the door suddenly opened.

He slightly a Leng, see Han Xiao a face condensation of walked in.

"You're complaining to your mother again, aren't you? Tell her I bullied you? "

"No

Han Xichen's back is very straight, as if only in this way can he show his stubbornness.

Han Xiao takes a look at Zhang Fang's tablet, then suddenly takes out a small porcelain vase.

When Han Xichen saw the white porcelain vase, his whole face changed.

His hands were tightly clasped, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes, but he said nothing.

Han Xiao felt the porcelain vase and said in a low voice, "do you know what your mother's stockade is for? They are demagogues. I've learned to practice and raise Gu since my grandparents. Your mother is a good one, but how did she give birth to you? You have the blood of zhangjiazhai in your body. You are so insensitive to Gu. Growing up, I don't know how much hope I placed on you, but you always let me down. Xichen, how can you stand up to your dead mother like this? "Yes?"Han Xichen didn't say a word. He looked straight at Zhang Ma's memorial tablet, and his mouth was tight.

Han Xiao is not happy with his attitude.

"What's your attitude? I don't talk to you anymore, do I? Do you really think your wings are hard enough to fight me? What do you really think can shake me with the waste killers you cultivate? Han Xichen, I gave you your life. You have to do whatever I want you to do. Today, you dare to conceive my plan. You like to contact Ye Nanxian, don't you? Yes, please remember this day forever! I'll see if ye Nanxian will come to save you at this time? "

Han Xiao said, directly opened the porcelain bottle, a black little insect suddenly rushed out, smelling the bloody smell, instantly got into Han Xichen's body.

"Ah

Han Xichen knelt down on the ground and hugged himself tightly. He was smoking all over. His cold sweat was like a broken bead dripping on the floor.

A black line in his wound into, and then quickly along his blood vessels, every place to let Han Xichen pain want to commit suicide.

But his father Han Xiao said coldly: "you are Zhang Fang's son, and you have the blood of Zhang Jia village. If you want to live, you can find a way to get rid of this poison. Otherwise, Da Luo immortal can't save you. Han Xiao is the only son like you, but if you really die, I can still have another child with Lina. You know, she is only in her twenties. Life is your own. If you want to live, you can practice your mother's skills for me. "

Finish saying Han Xiao walked out directly, and let a person lock the door.

Han Xichen rolls on the ground in pain.

There is nothing in this ancestral hall, but there are several big bars.

There are some poisonous insects in the VAT, some of which are just captured, and some of which are semi-finished products refined by Han Xichen. Every time he knelt down in the ancestral hall, he had to experience life and death. He thought he was used to it, but this time Han Xichen felt a little wronged.

The intense pain made him snort. His red eyes were staring at Zhang Fang's memorial tablet on the table and asked, "why? Mom, why? My brother ignored me and my father didn't like me. Why did you give birth to me? Why? "

He bumped his head against the table, and red blood dripped down his forehead.

The poisonous insects in the body seem to smell the smell of blood and get more excited. Scurrying through his body.

Han Xichen finally could not help roaring and screaming. The harsh voice made the people guarding the ancestral hall feel scared.

He wanted to die, but no, he couldn't.

After so many years, why die?

Poisonous insects!

This time, Han Xiao didn't know what kind of insect he put into his body. He was so powerful.

Han Xichen's clothes were all wet with sweat.

He felt that every inch of his skin was being gnawed by something, and every inch of his bone was being torn and cut.

He took a medicine bottle out of his pocket, put it into his mouth with shaking hands, and soon began to vomit.

A large amount of black blood vomited from his mouth, in which dense nematodes wriggled, making people feel numb.

Han Xichen gasped for a moment, finally hit the lighter, and ignited his black blood. The crackling sound made his blood eyes look very gloomy.

He is like a Shura in hell, without any emotion.

Taking a deep breath, Han Xichen aimed the lighter at his wound.

Intense burning makes the insects in the body restless.

Han Xichen immediately felt its exact location, directly took out the military dagger, mercilessly stabbed toward his chest.

At the same time, he smashed one side of the tank, the scorpion just came into contact with the air, Han Xichen directly grabbed it out with his hand, and forced it into the wound of his heart.

Two poisonous insects fight in his body.

Han Xichen nearly fainted in pain, but he couldn't do it.

He can only grit his teeth, and then suffer little by little.

More than an hour later, the poisonous scorpion finally killed the poisonous insects Han Xiao put into his body, but it was almost dead.

Han Xichen jumped him out with a dagger and burned him to death. Then he took out the medicine bottle and poured a pill for himself, which made him completely lie on the cold floor.

Once again, he escaped from death. Now he is so skillful in demagogues every time, and his body has been hurt by him for a long time.

But the heart is still restless.

He didn't know why he had to live so long before, but now he still wants to have a goal.

A very clear but crazy goal.

Han Xichen looks at Zhang Fang's memorial tablet on the table, and a charming smile comes out of the corner of his mouth.

"Ma, do you see that? This is who you are in the primary. This is the man you told him not to let me touch the insects. I really didn't take the initiative to contact the insects, but since I was four years old, I had to contact these things in order to survive. When you see this now, do you still feel that your decision was right? "