Han Qichen slowly stepped forward, bit by bit toward Xue he.

Chu Han tightly screwed up the eyebrow heart, put the umbrella in his hand to Xue Ke, he immediately stopped Han Qichen's way. "What do you want to do? Today is uncle Xue's burial day. I hope you don't go too far. If there's something wrong, we'll deal with it after the funeral

Han Qichen suddenly stopped the pace, slowly raised that pair of sinister eyes, deeply staring at Chu Han.

How did he feel that the man was familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere, but suddenly he couldn't remember where he had seen him.

No matter who he is, he is not qualified to block his way.

I don't know why, when he saw this man, his heart suddenly raised a burst of anger, his deep eyes filled with impatient expression, "get out of the way."

Chu Han raised his arm to block Han Qichen's way.

Today, as long as he is here, he will never let this man bully Xue he's head.

"It's you who should get out of the way. Don't you have done enough harm to hehe, but now you have to provoke her." Chu Han took a deep breath, suddenly lowered his tone, "when I ask you to let him live. She is just a girl, and she only wants to live a dull life for the rest of her life

As long as Han Qichen pesters Xue he for a day, she will never have a stable day.

Han Qichen did not say what, a moment later slowly opened his thin lips, the voice of a cold, "get out of the way."

Chu Hanjun's face was tense, and he immediately raised his vigilance.

Even if he knew that he might not be Han Qichen's opponent, he would never give up.

Han Qichen's strong and powerful fist clenched, like the sound of bone fracture.

The next second, he did not hesitate to wave his fist, severely hit Chu Han's face.

Chu Han didn't react. When he reacted, he had lost the chance to escape.

He was beaten by Han Qichen and fell back to the ground, wet thoroughly.

Xue Ke quickly squatted down for Chu Han with an umbrella. "Are you ok? Are you ok?" She looked at Chu Han's face, "Oh, the corner of your mouth is bleeding."

Chu Han gently rubbed his hands, and his mouth was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Even if the corner of his mouth was broken, he didn't care at all. He quickly got up from the ground.

Xue Ke touched her on the shoulder.

Just as they were rubbing hands and preparing to start again, Xue he's voice sounded slowly.

Her voice, though not very loud, was enough for everyone present to hear clearly. It's also full of awe and awe.

"I ask you to go away if you want to take a taxi. Don't you know that he is the most afraid of noise."

Chu Han a Leng, slowly put down his fist.

Han Qichen was silent, and a painful expression appeared on his face. Because Xue he looked at his eyes, so that he almost did not recognize her.

He took a deep breath and continued to approach Xue he.

However, this time, Chu Han did not stop him.

Every step of Han Qichen is extremely heavy. In the face of all this, he seems at a loss. He doesn't know what to do.

He looked at Xue he affectionately, and he had an unspeakable taste in his heart.

He looked back at the tombstone in front of him, and his heart suddenly changed with mixed feelings.

He bent down in silence and bowed deeply.

No one has ever been able to let him respect like now, because he is Xue he's father, so he is particularly interested in it.

Xue he had no expression on her pale face. She bowed to Han Qichen without emotion. "Thank you for coming today. I'll take my father to say thank you."

After listening to Xue he's words, Han Qichen's heart seems to have been wrung out of pain by something. The pain made him almost gasping.

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