Chapter 110

Wu Dahu laughed angrily. He grabbed Hualian's collar and lifted him up roughly. He sneered, "don't you say it? Then we'll meet your master and see if it's my fist or your mouth. "

"No, don't go, please..."

Hualian prayed dimly in tears. She was as humble as a light dust blown by the wind.

However, Wu Dahu seemed to have not heard of him, dragging him to the gate like a dead fish.

Seeing the courtyard door getting closer and closer to her, Hualian closed and screamed, "if he went, he would be dead!"

Wu Dahu's hands were stunned, his eyes narrowed, and his voice was cold: "Oh? Did you hide Wenxuan

It seems that Zhai Xuan's original idea is to leave?

Hualian sobbed and said in despair, "it's me. I did it. If I can't finish the task, they will all die..."

Wu Dahu looks at Hualian from a commanding position, sensitively captures the information in his words and asks, "they? Who are they? Your family? Did Zhai Su even make such a dirty trick? What is the mission? Poison song QingHan? "

What he didn't expect was that he didn't know whether he was scared or crying too hard. Hualian took a breath and suddenly fainted.

Wu Dahu's pressure on his face is lower. If he doesn't find yuanxuan, he has no face to go back to see song QingHan. However, if Hualian doesn't tell the location of yuanxuan, he won't be able to find yuanyuanxuan even if he informs the official. However, Hualian won't speak if he doesn't finish the task.

This is really a question of spear and shield. If he can, he really wants to knock Hualian's head to see what's inside.

He walked around the yard, looking at the unconscious Hualian. After all, he sighed, closed the gate and went out to find doctor Shi.

Doctor Shi saw that song QingHan and yuanxuan were not there. The only boy in his family, who had been trampled, lay on the cold ground with a strange face and muttered a few words. Seeing Wu Dahu frowning tightly, he was not in the mood to speak, so he helped Hualian first.

"Well, the boy's bones are so weak that he is always in a state of starvation all the year round, and he is frightened. Therefore, he faints. He will cook some sugar water and porridge for him for a while, and then he can have a rest for a while."

After that, he saw Wu Dahu's absent-minded appearance, and finally asked the question he cared about: "where are the song Fu Fu and Wen Xuan? Have you gone out to relax? "

Wu Dahu stopped and chose to hide it. He said vaguely: "almost."

Doctor Shi sighed and nodded: "well, relax. By the way, let's see if there are other doctors who know about this disease. Song Fu Fu is very gifted. I'm afraid that he has been envied by heaven. As long as we get through it, we will surely have a bright future."

Wu Dahu didn't say a word and sent him out. He closed the door behind his back hand. Looking at Hualian, who had no movement, he said to himself, "heaven is jealous. How can anyone be jealous? The most ruthless and cruel thing in the world is human heart. "

He went into the kitchen, boiled the sugar water, took it to the Hualien bed, randomly scooped a spoonful of cold water, and poured it on the lotus surface.

Hualian was excited and took a big breath to calm her panic. Looking at Wu Dahu, who had no expression on her face, she subconsciously said, "please, I heard that some doctors can make people pretend to die, can you let the master..."

Wu Dahu narrowed his eyes, handed the sugar water to his mouth, and said in a deep voice, "drink it!"

Hualian trembled for a moment, carefully took over the bowl, drank it in one breath, and then realized that it was a bowl of sugar water.

He pursed his cracked lips, squeezed the empty bowl tightly with both hands, summoned up courage, and bowed his head and said, "can you let the master pretend to be dead so that I can complete the task..."

Wu Dahu sneered and said in a cold voice, "why didn't you say it earlier? Is it useful to say it now? If Xiaohan can't detoxify, you can go to the funeral with your 'them'

Hualian's eyes were full of guilt and murmured: "I can't say that, I really can't say it. I can't take their lives as a stake, in case the master doesn't agree..."

Wu Dahu doesn't have any big expectations for Hualian's brain. At this point, he almost connects the cause and effect together. It's nothing more than Zhai Su's use of Hualian's family Forced to approach song QingHan, Hualian secretly poisoned song QingHan. At first, everything went smoothly, but unexpectedly, they would find something wrong and went out all night to look for a doctor. As a result, the confused Hualian took the forgotten original Xuan and tried to threaten them to help him finish his task and save his family.

So far, the situation is really in a deadlock. Wu Dahu wants to talk to Zhai Su in person. But if Zhai Su is really out of his mind and kills Hualian's family, Xuan will be...

he wipes his face and tries to calm himself down.

As long as he didn't find yuanxuan, he couldn't act rashly. Otherwise, he couldn't imagine how song QingHan would treat him if something happened to yuanxuan.Probably hate him? After all, the original Xuan is so talented, sensible and clever, and he... Is just a trouble.

Hualian pinched the bowl for a while. Seeing Wu Dahu's silence for a long time, she quietly raised her head. Seeing the pain in his eyes, Hualian felt sluggish and couldn't help asking, "what's the matter with master?"? I didn't put much medicine, so I should still have a chance...

Wu Dahu was silent for a while. After calming down his mood, Wu Dahu said without expression: "Wenxuan has always been in his mind. Would you like to drink the medicine or not?"

This time, Hualian was silent. For a long time, he sighed faintly and struggled to get up and said, "I want to go to see the master with you. Since I have the opportunity, I still hope he will survive."

After all... He still remember that day, song QingHan gently asked him to eat white rice.

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It was probably the first time in his life that he was cared about. He would never forget the sour and warm mood.

Thinking of this, Hualian secretly turned over her body and quickly wiped the corners of her eyes with her sleeve.

He didn't like to cry in front of people, unless he had to, because he knew for a long time that tears could not solve any problems.

Wu Dahu stared at Hualian for a while, and finally nodded: "OK, you can talk to him face to face."

Naturally, they couldn't ride together. Wu Dahu rented another horse. Seeing that Hualian was struggling to climb, but his expression was firm, he didn't say anything and took the lead in moving forward.

Hualian is the first time to ride a horse. After the horse runs, she lies on the horse's back and lets the horse run away with Wu Dahu.

They stopped several times along the way, because Hualian's body was so weak that he even vomited while running. Wu Dahu couldn't bear to see it. After all, he let him rest for a while.

However, the speed of the two people is still very fast, arrived in the town before dark, came to the quiet bed of song QingHan.

Song QingHan had decided to force himself to close the five senses, but at the moment when he saw Hualian, he still couldn't help shaking his eyelids and whispered: "Wenxuan? Give me back Wenxuan. "

Hualian looked at Song Qing's cold heart like ashes. Her eyes were red, and she bit her lower lip. She said sadly, "go back to the master. He has no worries about his life now. I just want to borrow him."

Song QingHan slowly raised his head, looked at Hualian's face as before, and whispered, "say it, tell me from the beginning to the end."

Looking at Song's cold and calm appearance, Hualian's mood also calmed down. In a totally different tone from that in front of Wu Dahu, she said slowly, "master, actually the little slave was not a slave before, but the eldest son of a poor family in the village. I learned these names and rules after I was selected."

He stopped for a moment. Seeing that song QingHan didn't speak, he chuckled, looked down at his finger, and continued: "up to now, my fate with you has ended, and I have no face to call myself a little slave. About half a month ago, an older uncle came to our house and said that he wanted to buy an obedient man as a slave. So my parents sold me to him. After some teaching, the uncle was very satisfied with me, so he gave me a bag of powder. He said that the master asked me to do something. After the success, the whole family would enjoy happiness. If it failed, the family would be ruined. "

Thinking of the scene at that time, Hualian's voice choked and shook her head: "I really don't want to harm you, I just, I just really don't want to let my family die..."

seeing his helpless face and losing his mind, song QingHan moved his finger and suddenly grasped his hand, slowly and firmly: "then we will live together and let those who do evil die!"

Hualian looked at him blankly and murmured, "is that ok? How can we get them down? They have great influence. We, we... "

Song QingHan tightened his hand and said," yes, believe me, believe in yourself. "

As soon as his voice fell, Hualian seemed to have finally found the backbone. She put her head on his hand, looking exhausted.

Feeling the warmth of the back of his hand, song QingHan patted his back, looked up at Wu Dahu, and said with burning eyes: "doctor Luo said that my condition is not serious. It can be cured in three days. As for the remaining poison, it needs to be slowly recuperated before it can be completely cleaned up."

Wu Dahu nodded slowly, and the big stone in his heart was finally put down.

"So three days later, we're going to shoot the man behind us, don't you think?"

Looking at his calm appearance, Wu Dahu's eyes flashed a touch of softness, and his voice was firm: "as you like."