Eunuch's professionalism

The hoarse birdsong was intermittent and dispersed in the air, not like an illusion.

There is indeed a rhinoceros nearby. Fu Chen listened again with concentration, and disappeared again, and there was no trace in sight, just like a shadow lurking in the dark.

On the grass, there are a few people who are still very familiar. They met in Zuixian Tower before. They are the guards beside Li Biantian. When they saw him get off the carriage, they turned their eyes, and their sharp eyes were like sharp knives. It hurts to stab someone, but he didn't make any movement. There was no order from above to not move rashly, and he continued to do what he was doing. The discipline was so strict that Fu Chen seemed to see a modern armed army.

With such a defense, it is even more difficult for him to pass the news out.Thinking of Shao Huachi's temperament, Fu Chen rarely felt a little restless, how to contact His Highness as soon as possible, who can control the wolf cub if he is not there.

"You're awake, what's wrong?" Seeing him coming, Li Biantian sat on a four-wheel chair, as if he had forgotten what happened before, and asked him calmly and kindly, beckoning, as if greeting some kind of kitten, then His eyes were filled with an incomprehensible deep meaning.

This is telling him to sit there, is he really defenseless?No, because Li Biantian knew that no matter what Fu Chen did, he would be safe.

Just seeing that he dared to show up in the capital of Jin State with so few people, we can see his self-confidence.

"Where is this, and where do you want to take me?" Saying so, he sat down beside Li Biantian.

"Why don't you ask your sister?"

"..."

"Because you brought people to a safe place in advance, didn't you? I like children who are vigilant and smart." Seeing the boy seemed to be choked by his own words, Li Biantian felt a burst of joy.

Yes, that Fu Chen's "sister" was indeed transferred long ago.

Seeing Fu Chen's silence, Li Biantian's voice was deep and sweet, "Stop pretending now?"

"Is it still necessary?" asked back.I know it means that he no longer pretends to be an impulsive and irritable child. In fact, it is meaningless to pretend to be deliberately now. From the moment he was able to leave in the passage, Li Biantian must have known that he could not be [simple and irritable]. Boy, "In a place like Yizhao District, if I don't pretend, how can I survive?"

Li Biantian was noncommittal, his eyes swept over, still soft.

Silence spread, and when Fu Chen felt the other party's probing gaze, his heart skipped a beat and he returned to calm.

From the point of view of intelligence, Li Biantian has been in power for 18 years. He used various reasons for war to occupy eight countries and tribes. No picture of the man has been released so far.

Fu Chen thought of this person's face that didn't match the time of succession, thought of personality cultism, thought of spiritual leader, thought of aggression...

"Aren't you afraid that I'll attack you?" Due to his age, Fu Chen's question was sharp and provocative. Facing Li Biantian, he had to pay full attention.

One wrong step could cost your life.

Obviously his attitude is different from that in Zuixianlou, which is also what he wants.

Picking up the stones around him made a fool of himself.

It was obvious that the breath in the air was tense. Except for some counselors, all of them were of high force value. Wherever they could not hear his thorny words, they immediately showed their weapons, shining brightly in the sun, but Fu Chen didn't notice it. Generally, just throwing stones.

The man who speared fish in the river had already landed, and another group of guards quietly left.

"There are all kinds of people around me, those who hate me, those who love me, those who kill me...Which one do you want to be?" Li Biantian didn't take it for granted when he heard this, his eyes were full of appreciation, even Shen Xiao back then, Nor was this boy so calm and adaptable.

"Then can it kill you?" Anyone would be curious about such a character, especially if he has some occupational diseases.

"This is really a regrettable thing." Li Biantian sighed, his heavy eyes didn't know what he was thinking, as if he really felt sorry.Then he teased the boy in front of him, "Do you know how many times I have been assassinated?"

Fu Chen looked up, obviously wanting to know.

"310 two times... Oh, now it's 310 three times." Li Biantian's eyes were as deep as the sea, icy cold, and he slapped the wheelchair. A black shadow fell from the shade of the tree, and the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground was heard in the bushes.

The eyes of the two met in an instant, and Li Biantian suddenly rushed towards Fu Chen, rolling twice on the ground.

More than a dozen darts were fired in succession, and the back of the four-wheel chair was almost pierced, even on the dirt where Fu Chen was sitting.

The man rushed over too fast. Fortunately, Fu Chen reacted quickly on the spot and was not injured by the impact. His rapid breathing was mixed with the faint tea scent of Li Biantian's body and the bloody smell that was so weak that he couldn't detect it. Face, Fu Chen lost his mind for a moment.

He thought of the day when the coffin came out, the man hugged him like this, his hair scratched slightly itchy, the emotion at that time was like a drop of water dripping on the surface of the water, rippling and then disappearing.

"Chase." The crisis was over, Li Biantian let go of Fu Chen, and raised his head to order.

Obviously, the group of guards had been prepared long ago, and none of them panicked.It's like resting by this lake temporarily, just to wait for an impending assassination.

Someone came over, ranked fifth, and was called Ah Wu's bodyguard. He wanted to lift Li Biantian into the wheelchair, but Fu Chen suddenly said, "Can I come?"

Li Biantian was a little unexpected, a surprise flashed in his eyes, that smile seemed to say, can you hug it?

Fu Chen expected that this person would often be hugged and hugged when he went out. Of course, this external weakness did not make Li Biantian feel any embarrassment or self-loathing. Prove yourself that just sitting like this makes many people look up and prostrate.

Ah Wu who was behind him didn't think that his lord would agree to the proposal of this young man who had eaten the guts of a leopard. It was a surprise that such a suspicious person could keep his life.

However, the young man is so bold and reckless, but Li Biantian did not refuse.

He stood up, bent over and hugged Li Biantian horizontally, his eyes remained unchanged.

The fingers clasped together, without any movement beyond the norm, but there was a wave of waves in his heart. Sure enough, it was not an illusion just now, Li Biantian had hidden weapons hidden in several places on his body.

He took a few steps and put the man gently on the four-wheel chair. As soon as he bent down, Li Biantian's voice came from his ear, a very soft sentence. Chen's movements also froze.

Then he raised his hand and pulled out the arrow on the back of the chair, covered Li Biantian with a blanket, and pushed the four-wheeled cart from behind, "It's cold outside, I'll take you to the car first?"

At this moment, Ah Yi and the others dragged several corpses over. When they saw the young man behind their master, their eyes flickered, "Master, there are three men and one woman. They don't have any identifiable marks on their bodies. They have followed us for three days."

One of them, who didn't seem to be seriously injured and was still a little energetic, was the woman who was first shot by Li Biantian and hid on the branch.

Pulling off the veil, she is a very beautiful woman, exuding unparalleled charm all over her body, looking at Li Biantian.

She was still injured, as if she didn't feel it, she propped up her body, not caring about the guards around her who could take her to Fa-rectification on the spot at any time, she slowly bowed down under Li Biantian.

Li Biantian didn't move at all, she slowly loosened her assassin coat, revealing a dancer-like outfit underneath, half of her white and full breasts were wrapped in a corset, ready to come out, this is the first time Fu Chen has seen such a thing in this era woman in costume.

The bright red tongue came out of the mouth, licked the boots, and spread up, the waist like a water snake was dazzlingly white.

There were several gasping sounds, no matter how much training was done, after all, there were still some vigorous men among the guards, even if they had taken the antidote beforehand, they were almost lost in the charm of women.

Wet all the way, the woman had already licked Li Biantian's knee, the two looked at each other from time to time, Li Biantian looked at it lightly, that look seemed to motivate her, making her work harder.

Suddenly, Li Biantian pulled her up, his figure was not slender, certainly not strong, but he was very powerful, and directly lifted the woman onto his thigh.

He wrapped his arms around the woman's unobstructed waist with one hand, pressed the other on the lump of breasts, and rested his head on the woman's shoulder. The ambiguous atmosphere made people blush and heartbeat.

The woman's gaze changed from fear and apprehension at the beginning, to the slight movement when she saw Li Biantian up close, and then to the surprise when Li Biantian directly and domineeringly embraced him into his arms. The woman's eyes became more and more confused, and she didn't know who was charming who.

The woman followed from a distance before, this was the first time she got so close, she found that even if the man was just sitting, even if he didn't do anything, even if he wasn't the most handsome, and if he insisted on his appearance, Li Biantian, whose eyebrows were too light It looks ruthless and ungrateful, but that unknown aura is something that no one can imitate, and it can make any woman's heart skip a beat.

Like everyone else, Fu Chen lowered his head involuntarily.

Worthy of being an emperor, a master flirt.

Even if he is the hero, he is still a man, and a man has desires, so he can't control his lower body.

跐——

A dagger was inserted into the woman's heart, and the woman widened her eyes without even uttering an exclamation, and looked at Li Biantian, who always had a pitiful smile on her face, in disbelief. She didn't believe that anyone in this world could escape her charm, At this moment this person is like the most terrible devil.

Li Biantian didn't even look at it, and he didn't even intend to keep her alive. Even if he didn't ask, he could roughly guess the main envoy, and threw her away like trash, "clean up."

How to deal with it, he doesn't need to say, someone has already dragged down a woman who couldn't figure out why she died.

Ah Yi came over and was about to let Fu Chen get out of the way, but Li Biantian's voice came, "Let him serve first."

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, Ah Yi looked at the young man in surprise, this young man was extremely resourceful, very much like the Shen Xiao that the protagonist met back then.

But the brothers of the Shen family left one after another, and now the fourth prince's favorite, Shen Bin, died in Luan Jing. Could it be that the lord is planning to pay the fourth master another pet?

Things often have no way, cause and effect reincarnation.

The carriage dedicated to Li Biantian looked ordinary, but the interior was quite large, it could accommodate five people without being crowded, and it was luxurious and spacious.

Fu Chen also took off his boots, took the tea set aside, and saw Li Biantian looking at his lower body with a half-smile.

"Hard work?"

Of course Fu Chen noticed that he had an erection.

He didn't know that the Veela was wearing Meixiang just now, and everyone else had taken the antidote, but Fu Chen was the only one who didn't have it, and the special pants that Aunt Mei specially made for him were also scratched off by Li Biantian, and the lower body bulged The hills can't be covered by anything.

"Let's settle it here."

Fu Chen looked at Li Biantian suddenly, as if he thought he was crazy.

"You can stay outside if you want." Li Biantian said very considerately, with a decent face, as if letting Fu Chen in was just to show consideration for him.

Fu Chen's face was ashen. He thought of the scene in the Zuixian Tower, suppressed his anger, and looked calmer. Now he no longer bothers to pretend in front of Li Biantian.

Seeing that the kid was really going to get angry, Li Biantian didn't tease him anymore. He used to tease Shen Xiao like this, and he formed a habit. He liked to watch the moment when his calm face collapsed. It would be very interesting.

[Your Majesty, in the mind of the slave, you are also a relative of the slave, and everything that the slave has is brought by you. ]

Li Biantian just glanced at Shen Xiao.

The memory is too far away, he has already forgotten the emotions at that time, and only remembers that Shen Xiao's face was ashen ashes at that time.

[If the servant can return to the Halberd Kingdom one day and see you again, can he just stay by your side and not go anywhere. ]

[You won't be a slave when you come back. ] He is very clear about Shen Xiao's gratitude for his hard work, but he will naturally reward him after he has made great achievements.

[It is an honor to be your slave! ]

[If you are self-willed again, don't come back forever. I don't need people who are arrogant by my side. ]

Shen Xiao's eyes gradually dimmed, [Yes, Your Majesty, the slave understands. ]

Thinking of Shen Xiao's adoring eyes gradually dimmed until finally no emotion could be seen, Li Biantian suddenly felt a pain, his smile faded, and something stirred in his chest.

Perhaps for Shen Xiao, the exile of himself and his younger brother made it difficult for him to have a family.

But in the end, it was himself who didn't give him anything.

With flesh and blood, he can never abandon his feelings, but he hides them deeply, presses them down, and sacrifices more and more people. He has learned to be numb, to accept, and to think of a safe way to do things for them after people leave. Revenge, as time goes by, even I forget that I am just an ordinary person.

The young man who always silently followed behind him with his head bowed, calling for His Majesty, was blown to pieces.

Throwing something over, Fu Chen caught it, it was a small paper bag.

Li Biantian took it out from Veela's chest just now, and it is also the best antidote.

Fu Chen didn't doubt it either, he really didn't think there was anything worthy of Li Biantian's scheming about himself like this, and even if he really wanted to kill him, he could just do it when he was unconscious, there was no need to go through a lot of trouble, just swallowed the medicine directly, clean neat.

The hill below him finally showed signs of disappearing.

Maybe it was because the loneliness on Li Biantian was so unbelievable, Fu Chen didn't leave immediately, took a shawl from the wooden board of the carriage, and wrapped it around Li Biantian.

Fu Chen's fingertips touched the back of Li Biantian's corpse-like hand, the body temperature was like cold iron, and he was shocked.

"Someone said, are you a person who is easy to soften your heart? However, this is a kid who values ​​love and righteousness." Li Biantian's iconic smile disappeared, and the majesty of the emperor almost hurt Fu Chen's eyes.

He found that Fu Chen's slightly panicked and restless eyes still couldn't tell the truth from the fake, just like that amazingly talented young man who was so scheming and confusing when he was young. At that time, he decided that such a person Cai, it would be best to go to the state of Jin. With Shen Xiao and Fei Qing around, he can entrust the task with peace of mind.

That young man, even when he was forced to castrate him, had no complaints against him, one of the masterminds behind the scenes.

It's been so long since people died.

When I first heard the news of the death, I was not very sad.

There is a kind of miss that breaks in suddenly inadvertently.

There are many kinds of feelings in this world, and there is one called friendship between monarch and minister.

Ruthless is not strong; affectionate is not cowardly.

The emotions that had been suppressed for a long time seemed to have a vent, and they pulled Fu Chen over and hugged him tightly, airtight.

He closed his eyes fiercely, not because he was sad, not because he was touched, but he couldn't, he was the emperor of the Li family, and he was born unintentional.

A flesh and blood emperor of the Li family is even more difficult to deal with than a ruthless person.

Fu Chen seemed to feel something, and trembled slightly, but was hugged even tighter by the man, as if he could hear the other's heartbeat.

The warm body in his arms gave Li Biantian a bit of winter warmth.

Shen Xiao, Jiang Chen, Shen Bin, all the generals who sacrificed for me, I, Li Biantian, swear in the name of the Li family dynasty, that I will make that man pay with blood!

When Shao Huachi woke up, a guard was taking care of him, feeding him water, and he was lying on the ground at the entrance of the alley where he had ambushed before.

There are people around who are eagerly waiting for him to wake up. They all heard that the Seventh Prince ran into the fire to save them regardless of his own safety.

Seeing him wake up safely, these people were persuaded to go back by the officers and soldiers.

Taking a quick look, when he saw the drunken fairy tower that had become a charred empty shelf, his eyes were straightened, and his eyes were blackened. There was someone behind him who wanted to support him, but he pushed him away, and he couldn't see anyone in his eyes.

He still remembered the fire in Jianle's room not long ago, and the feeling of hating that person but helpless, yes, he always had nothing to do with Fu Chen.

When he saw that he was safe and sound, he still remembered the feeling that his whole heart suddenly settled down, and he told himself that he would never let Fu Chen have an accident again.

He calmly walked out as if nothing happened.

All sounds were not transmitted to his ears, as if they were isolated.

Seeing him, Pang Yu bowed his head in silence.

Shao Huachi saw corpses covered with white cloths. These were the corpses they found from the ruins after the fire was extinguished. There were eight corpses in total.

He didn't remember how he numbly lifted the white cloth, and when he saw the jade pendant hanging on the waist of one of the corpses, Shao Huachi's eyes widened.

That was after he saw the peace talisman on Fu Chen's waist after he came out of Fuxi Palace, he forced Fu Chen to replace it with the jade he had specially carved. There are only two pieces of this jade carving in the world, and one was given to Fu Chen. He kept one piece for himself, but he didn't have the nerve to lock it in the cabinet, and there was no second piece.

With trembling hands, he clasped the white cloth firmly, his eyeballs remained motionless.

puff!

Suddenly, a mouthful of blood was sprayed out and sprinkled on the ground.

Kneeling on the ground with a bang, his bulging eyes just looked at the scorched corpse.

"Your Highness!" A group of people roared, running to support the collapsing Shaohua Pool.

Shao Huachi slowly closed his eyes, his dry eyes didn't even drop a tear, just like a dry well.

The appearance of nothingness, like a living corpse.

Qing Ran felt as if her body was falling apart, and turned her head with difficulty to see the street outside the window, bustling with people passing by from time to time, the street is next to the moat, a very lively place, she knew this place, this was when the master was still there, for The temporary residence they arranged was placed in such a place that it was even less noticeable.

A person came up against the light, Qingran squinted and looked over, it was a woman dressed as a widow, when she saw the other person's face clearly, her hoarse voice was very weak, "Lan Yin."

"You've woken up at last, don't move yet, you'll have to lie in bed for at least ten days and a half months with this injury." Seeing her wake up, Lan Yin breathed a sigh of relief, as long as she was alive, she was fine.That day, she and Cheng Xin obeyed Fu Chen's order and buried the layout around the Zuixian Tower, but they only waited until Qing Ran rolled down from the roof, but did not see the young master, until Lan Yin heard that Fu Chen had been buried in a sea of ​​flames Only after hearing the news did he realize that something was wrong, how could the young master die?She and Cheng Xin made up their minds, and temporarily stood still, hiding Qingran first and then confirming the situation.

"Yes, yes, hurry up, Lan Yin, take me to see His Highness!" Qing Ran panicked.

"Calm down." Lan Yin pressed Qing Ran's shoulder, "Xiao Ran, tell me, son... is he dead?"

It was extremely difficult for Lan Yin to say the word death. Although they didn't get along with the young master very much, they admired the young master's arrangements several times. More importantly, the young master saved their master.

"Bah, bah, spit out your words, how can you curse the young master!" Before she fell, she could still vaguely remember the scene of the man in black knocking the young master unconscious and taking him away.

"Are you sure?" She knew that Qingran would not be confused about such a matter.

"Of course!" Qing Ran affirmed, feeling Lan Yin's tone, "Wait, what do you mean?"

Lanyin told Qingran what had happened in the past few days, including when she went outside the Zuixian Tower, she saw His Highness holding a charred human figure that seemed to be a son.

"Someone created the illusion that the young master is dead." After hearing this, Qingran quietly clenched the hand holding the quilt.

"And it's done flawlessly." It's not an unplanned accident to make His Highness believe that it's the young master himself.

"There is an inner ghost, or..." If there is an inner ghost, then the inner ghost must have a high status and is determined to put the son to death, but if there is no inner ghost, then... Qingran is very lucky to have just She didn't ruin the big thing, "In short, we can't tell the news that the young master is alive. Let's see what the other party is going to do. At least we must find the culprit and have a purpose! My life was given by the young master. No matter what, I will fight this one. Order me to protect the son."

"Don't get excited, the master hasn't heard from you yet, and I don't know what's going on in Zhenguo. Your Highness, the young master can't come back, but more importantly, how can we contact the young master?"

The two of them frown, they don't even know where Fu Chen is, how to report him.

"Do you think this matter has something to do with His Highness?" Qing Ran asked suddenly, she even wondered if it was a scene directed and acted by His Highness.

Lan Yin was taken aback. Before Suyu left, she obeyed the order to search for a cemetery in the outskirts of the capital, and found a poisonous needle in the lawn. They all had their own guesses about the origin of this poisonous needle, and her master strictly ordered her not to spread the matter to the outside world. , including Fu Chen himself, as well as Qing Ran and Cheng Xin. Qing Ran is jealous of evil, while Cheng Xin is more impulsive. As long as His Highness does not make any changes in the future, this secret will be buried forever.

The three of them are Suyu's most capable subordinates, but they never expected that between the young master and His Highness, they would have to choose one so soon.

"Qingran, who do you choose?"

Ten days have passed, snowflakes are falling in the sky, and the capital has officially entered winter.

For the past ten days, Shao Huachi didn't enter the palace without saying a word, locked himself in the room, holding a scorched corpse in his arms.

Even if the emperor was furious, it didn't matter. They all said that His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince was crazy, and probably suffered from epilepsy again, maybe his head was burnt out by the fire.

He didn't eat or drink at first, Jing Yi really had no choice but to have someone knock him out, feed him by mouth, and feed some porridge to the comatose Shao Hua Chi, only then was he able to save Shao Hua Chi's life.

But Shao Huachi emptied his stomach after waking up. In just a few days, he lost a lot of weight, his cheeks were sunken, but he looked sharp, and that half of his celestial face became more and more beautiful. What kind of appearance.

Once Shao Huachi woke up, he hugged the scorched corpse that was gradually beginning to rot and said nothing. He didn't even care about being seen with the disfigured half of his face, and gently rubbed against the scorched corpse. The black hair actually had silver strands, and as time went by, more and more, half black and half white, made those who heard it sad.

He cherished the person in his arms, and gently kissed the face with no facial features but a scorched black mass without feeling disgusted at all.

"It's all my fault. I came too late. Are you blaming me?"

"I'm so bad, you're the only one who doesn't dislike me, don't abandon me... okay?"

"How could I have forgotten, you are only 13 years old, how could I let you take risks alone."

"Will you wake up when you forgive me?"

"I miss you so much..." His empty eyes, looking at the heavy snow outside, was a heartbreaking silence.After finding this corpse from the Zuixian Tower, as long as someone brought it up for burial, Shao Huachi would catch and kick him like a mad dog. He had a high level of force, and ordinary people were no match for him.

In the past few days, he has become conscious, and it is easy not to make people stunned. Jing Yi can't find a chance to drink porridge again.

After he came back from carrying someone, he didn't shed a single tear, he didn't have the appetite to eat anything, as long as he ate, he would feel nauseated, until he couldn't even vomit yellow water, his body had reached the limit, but he still couldn't let go of the person.

He was a little incoherent, he didn't even know what he was talking about, he just wanted to say something...

It was so quiet, it was like death.

Without saying anything, he was afraid that the person in his arms would never wake up again.

"No one has expected me since I was born. In the first seven years, I wanted to die every day. Liang Chengwen hadn't entered the palace yet, and there was no way to control the poison. The poison made me burn like a fire every day. , the toxins have no place to excrete, the body stinks from time to time and has long bags and pus. Living like that is very painful, but I can't scream, I can't cry, I have to swallow it even if I bite my teeth. My mother is afraid of falling out of favor, afraid that I will be killed again, so she can't get close to me. People thought I was disgusting as a prince, and threw me in the room to rot slowly. The whole room was full of my stench. I was like a rotting corpse, waiting to die day after day. But my life is hard , made it through..."

"The second, the eighth, and the twelfth are always thinking of ways to toss. I still remember that it was my birthday, and it was the longevity noodles that my mother ordered someone to make for me. The second child threw the noodles at his feet. It's broken, if I want to eat, I have to crawl under his crotch, if I want to eat, I have to bear it, I have to bear it, in fact, sometimes it's good to hope that they will torture me to death, I'm so tired... What is it for? Still lingering."

"I know you don't like my temper, and I don't like it myself, but I can't help it, I'm used to it, and I can't change it. Otherwise, I don't know if I'm still alive. You must not know that day you came out from behind the door wall , smiled at me, and when you fed me pastry, I almost couldn’t keep acting, I couldn’t see any contempt and disgust in your eyes, you were like a fairy in the story, I thought at that time, you can treat such a useless person like me People who are all good will definitely not be broken, no matter what method I use, I will keep you by my side, even if you hate me..."

"I thought, as long as I can persist, one day, you can be warmed even by a rock..."

"Don't be angry...I'll give you whatever you want...Huh?"

"Fu Chen, say a few words to me, I...I can't hold on any longer..."

"Don't sleep, don't leave me alone."

"Please……"

His silky half face rubbed against the uneven black gully surface of the corpse with nostalgia.

Outside the door, hearing Shao Huachi talking to himself about the trivialities of life, never knowing that the perverse Seventh Prince could talk like this, Mrs. Li covered her mouth to keep her crying from overflowing.

A man stood beside Mrs. Li, pushed open the door, and walked in, revealing a trace of iron-like coldness.

The cold wind outside swept the snow and howled into the room. Shao Huachi still hugged him unconsciously, humming the lullaby that Fu Chen sang when he was a fool.

"He's already dead." The man seemed afraid that the stimulation would not be enough, so he repeated, "Fu Chen, he's dead, stop lying to yourself."

"Are you still the arrogant seventh prince I know?"

No one dared to mention Fu Chen's death in front of Shao Huachi.

The man's words seemed to make Shao Huachi realize something suddenly, his dull eyes seemed to be stimulated by something suddenly, a cold light burst out, and he looked at the person in front of him with hatred.

"He's not dead!"

Shao Huachi didn't realize at all that it was the person in front of him who prevented him from entering the scene of fire. At that time, he couldn't see anyone else in his eyes.

He just felt that this person was both familiar and unfamiliar.

Jing Yi came over and snatched the man in Shao Huachi's arms. Shao Huachi, who had been hungry for several days and had an empty stomach, was no match for a man at all.

"Give me back, give me back, give him back!" He yelled hoarsely, stood up staggeringly, just stared at the charred corpse, and was slapped by Jing Yi, this slap was merciless Yes, Shao Huachi bumped into the chair, his head hit the corner of the chair, bleeding profusely.

Jing Yi looked at it and frowned. He didn't want to hurt Shao Huachi. If it wasn't for Shao Huachi's disappointment, which almost ruined Mr. Rong Xian's arrangement for more than ten years, how could he lose control.He was about to go to help Shao Huachi, but he tore too hard just now, Shao Huachi used too much force, the fragile neck of the scorched corpse snapped and broke.

The head fell from mid-air.

Gululu, rolled to the ground.

"Ah————" Shao Huachi's eyes widened, the blood on his forehead slid down, and along the corners of his eyes like blood tears, he rushed over and hugged the head tightly.