Chapter 681

After lunch, Fang Fang came to Qian Sangsang's room and handed her a bowl of thick and black medicine. Qian Sangsang didn't brush the medicine as before, ready to rub it off at any time. Fang Fang was going to say something and watched her take the medicine bowl and drink it down.

Gudu gudu a bowl of medicine under the stomach, the twinkling of an eye to see the bottom of the bowl. Qian Sangsang raised his hand to put the empty bowl on the tray and gave thanks to Fang Fang. Fang Fang was a little shocked. How did this man change his appearance for a moment.

Did she think of something in the past and deliberately make such an appearance in order to confuse the public. Fang Fang quietly takes out a dagger from his waist and pretends to pace behind the man. If she has two hearts, she will kill him.

Fang Fang's love for Xu Mo, Dai Li is a mirror of heaven and earth. As long as she is happy, all other things are not important at all. "Fang Fang, thank you for taking care of me so carefully." Qian Sangsang suddenly opened his mouth, and his words caught the man by surprise.

"I..." I want to say something, but I can't say it. He was still holding a deadly dagger behind the man. He would come to take his life at any time. Such oneself, in that person's eyes is worth thanking unexpectedly?!

"Master, there is no need to thank me. Since I am bought as your servant, I will abide by your duty." Fang Fang said in a straight line. On the face of it, I swear, but on the back of it, I don't know how sincere it is.

Qian Sangsang didn't pay attention to what the man said. At most, he was just talking nonsense. Know that the person is saying false, but he is telling the truth. In the morning, Qian Sangsang had figured out what had happened in the past.

This time I lost my memory, maybe it is God's blessing, willing to give him a chance to come again. The bitter and astringent medicine has been drunk enough by myself, and my taste has been numb for a long time.

"Anyway, this time I want to thank you." Qian Sangsang now has nothing, can't give that person what, can only repeatedly in the oral sincere thanks. Fang Fang did not speak, but quietly put away the dagger in his arms.

For a long time, without waiting for Fang Fang to speak, Qian Sangsang was stunned and didn't ask that person to answer his question. "If I marry Xu Mo, will you stay with us all the time?" Fang Fang didn't even think about it, so he went back to being willing to.

"Even if you hold a heart, in front of the man you like, watching him and another woman love each other?" After hearing Qian Sangsang's words, Fang Fang suddenly raised his head and ran into the man's eyes.

The obvious confusion in his eyes is that Qian Sangsang can't ignore it. Fang Fang thinks he's hiding well. No one has ever found his hidden love with me. The truth is, a lot of people have found out.

The love in his eyes can't be hidden. He overflows like a tide. His small eyes are clearly seen by others. Only the parties will feel that they are hiding well, and other people will not feel that way at all.

Fang Fang's face was full of sorrow. He gently swung his two legs, which had been unconscious for a long time, and clumsily walked out of Qian Sangsang's room. Qian Sangsang was standing outside the window, looking at him with a long sigh.

After all, there are some things, long pain is not as good as short pain. If you say it earlier, both of you will be happy, otherwise you will lose both of you. Han Mo sits in the carriage, Korean accompanies him inside, Han Lin drives the car desperately outside.

Ma Tong's spirituality is naturally able to feel Han Mo's unhappiness. He can do anything to please his master. The two horses ran so fast that they only came and saw the scenery that kept going backwards.

Ring that don't know is a dream or other strange scene, Han Mo's face is full of sadness, he lost himself in the corner of a carriage, for a long time didn't say a word.

Korean is afraid that he will suffocate himself in this way. He thinks of ways to amuse him and uses all his martial arts skills. Unfortunately, the man is still unmoved. Han Mo sat on one side, only to feel his body cold, as if in an ice cellar in general.

Looking at such Han Mo, Korean also had no any way, he could only sit on one side and closely observe the man. Just around the hillside, there was a strong smell of blood. Han Lin originally wanted to rush through like this, and finally ordered the horse to stop.

Korean don't know what happened, a random look at the curtain, but Han Lin sternly stopped. That person's voice is not as gentle as before, something must have happened. Hearing this, the Korean hand shook and the curtain fell.

"Well, what are these?" It's a pity that although I've been hiding for a long time, I still see some. Different from his two brothers, Korean is also not a fuel-efficient lamp. But she's just making a little fuss. It's totally different.

Han Mo just had time to put a handkerchief in Korean's hand, and rushed out of the car without doing anything else. The scene in front of him made his heart beat faster and his home would stop. A pale woman was lying in a pool of blood, her eyes looking straight at the sky.

The blood on the chest has condensed into a dahlia, which is in full bloom with its unique coquettish temperament. The woman's mouth slightly open, seems to want to face the sky silent complaints. Unfortunately, no one ever knew what he was going to say."Sang Sang, Sang Sang." After Han Mo opens her mouth slightly, she finds that her voice becomes so hoarse, but she doesn't care about all this. She just recites that person's name over and over again.

Han Lin was also surprised to see everything in front of him. He heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground. He turned around and saw the helpless man kneeling on the ground.

At this time, no one knows what Han Mo is thinking, I'm afraid even Han Mo himself is not very clear. There was pain in his heart, resentment, and perhaps even more death in his face. This is probably retribution. I killed a lot of people.

Some people are damned. It is undeniable that some people are implicated or not killed. Han Mo is also an emotional person, although seemingly ruthless, in fact, guilt again and again makes him gasp.

"God, you are not fair!" I did all this by myself. Why should all the retribution be on Qian sangse! Han Mo wails, venting all his discontent, and his veins burst.

Han Lin went forward and hugged the man tightly. "If you want to cry, cry out, I won't laugh at your mouth." this is the first time that he asked that person to call me brother since he was a child. I didn't think it would be in today's situation.

Just then, a drop of warm tears fell on Han Lin's shoulder.

In silence, he came forward and held Fang ling'er in his arms. "Ling'er, I'm sorry. If you want to cry, please cry out. I'll protect you in the future"

listening to the painful cry of ling'er, Leng Yihao felt out of breath.

"Leng Yihong, I will pay you back the pain of today '

take my grandfather's ashes and the lost Fang ling'er down the mountain.