Iron Cross Fire

"Grandpa..."

Hearing this, Nalan Wushuang cried even harder and kept kowtowing: "I was wrong. I was ignorant before and always made you angry. I will definitely change my ways. I beg you, you must find a way to save him."

Alas!

Seeing her like this, Nalan Hongzheng had a complicated expression, and then sighed deeply.

At the same time, everyone around looked at each other. ŴŴŴ.

Is this still the willful and capricious Wushuang before? For a foreign man, she actually put down all her dignity at this time.

At this moment, Nalan Xinran couldn't stand it anymore, so he walked up and gently pulled Nalan Hongzheng: "Father, otherwise, you can think of a way to see if this person can be saved."

When saying this, Nalan Xinran looked at the maid in front of him, his eyes full of heartache.

Although Wushuang was a stubborn and willful girl since she was young, she was also a miserable person. Her mother died when she was very young, and her father became disabled. As a result, her father Nalan Zhenyi was killed when she was just an adult...

In Nalan Xinran's heart, although they were aunt and niece, she had regarded Nalan Wushuang as her own daughter since Nalan Zhenyi's death. Seeing her so sad at this time, how could she stay calm?

"Yeah!"

Seeing his daughter speak, Nalan Hongzheng nodded, then slowly walked to Tie Bowen, and after checking the injury, he couldn't help but be shocked.

His internal energy was exhausted, and his body was covered with scars...

What on earth did he go through?

Shocked, Nalan Hongzheng shook his head: "This kid has no breath, there is no way to save him."

What?

Nalan Wushuang was originally full of expectations, but when he heard this, he felt like he had fallen into an ice cellar. He lost all his strength and sat down on the ground, his eyes full of disappointment.

Huh!

At this time, Nalan Hongzheng took a deep breath and asked solemnly: "Wushuang, who is this man?"

"He... He is from the Rakshasa tribe." Nalan Wushuang could not hide his sadness and told Tie Bowen's life story.

After learning the situation, Nalan Hongzheng thought about it and said slowly: "The dead cannot be resurrected. Since he saved your life several times, bury him in the back mountain cemetery."

The back mountain cemetery of the manor is privately owned by the Nalan family. Only their own people are qualified to be buried there. Nalan Hongzheng made such a decision, which is already a special favor.

Crash!

The moment the voice fell, several family disciples came over and were about to lift Tie Bowen down.

"No!"

At this moment, Nalan Wushuang suddenly screamed, threw himself on Tie Bowen, and protected him tightly: "Don't touch him, Brother Bowen is not dead, he will not die."

At this time, Nalan Wushuang was extremely sad, with madness flashing in his eyes, and he had lost his mind.

"How dare you!"

Seeing this, Nalan Hongzheng was furious and shouted, "Are you still going to make trouble? Come on, take her down and lock her in the secret room."

At this time, Nalan Hongzheng was very annoyed. This girl was getting more and more outrageous. I just said that this foreign man was beyond saving, but she still refused to give in.

After hearing the order, several family disciples came over and were about to pull Nalan Wushuang away.

"Wait!"

Just then, Nalan Xinran walked over quickly and stopped several disciples.

Then, Nalan Xinran said to Nalan Hongzheng, "Father, you all go and rest, leave this matter to me." The voice was soft, but convincing.

Hmm!

Nalan Hongzheng nodded. He was too lazy to talk nonsense at that time, so he asked everyone to quickly leave the hall.

"Wushuang!"

As soon as everyone left, Nalan Xinran slowly squatted down and whispered to Nalan Wushuang: "Aunt can understand your feelings, but it's not a solution for you to go on like this."

"How about this, there is a cold jade stone in the secret room where aunt practices. Let's put it there to temporarily keep his body from decaying, and then we can think of a way, okay?"

At this moment, Nalan Wushuang gradually calmed down, and nodded immediately after hearing his aunt's proposal.

A few minutes later, under Nalan Xinran's arrangement, Tie Bowen was placed on the cold jade bed in the secret room. Nalan Wushuang watched for a long time before slowly walking out of the secret room.

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