"Everyone has to kill scum like you."
Gao Han's red eyes glared at Huafeng, and the hatred in his eyes almost turned into reality.
Hua Feng closed his lips tightly, frowned slightly and said, "tell the truth, I can spare you from dying."
"It's ridiculous. I still need your permission for Gao Han's life and death?"
Gao Han smiled wickedly. If he hadn't been subdued by the 14th day of the lunar new year, he would have come forward to bite Huafeng.
"I tell you, hypocrite, I can't kill you today. As long as I live, I won't let you go."
"Gao Han, don't say any more." song Yan'er shook her head. "I don't believe you will be so cruel. Tell me, is it true that someone is commanding you this time? Do you have any weakness to be caught by them?"
Somehow, she just felt that the whole story should be related to her.
Otherwise, according to Gao Han's feelings for her, it would be impossible to do anything to hurt her.
In particular, he said that the three sons were not hers, and that he deliberately drugged her to get rid of him.
These things are really very empty for her.
There is not only no impression in my mind, but even the least trace of feeling.
This can only illustrate one point.
That's Gohan lying.
She was so angry that she married him.
She spent twenty years here with him.
Those three sons are hers.
Therefore, the main reason why Gao Han will change his mouth can only be explained as being threatened.
As for who?
She doesn't know.
No, wait, she seems to have some impression?
A picture flashed in Song Yan'er's mind.
At that time, she seemed to be imprisoned by something. Gao Han shouted at her with panic in his eyes.
She was tied up with three sons?
Wait, since they're all here, what about the children?
"Don't say anything. I just hate Huafeng. Kill me."
On the other hand, Gao Han is still admitting his mistake, holding everything on his body and never mentioning anything else.
"Even if Hua Feng believes it, I don't believe it."
Mo Xiyan was tired of watching this half meeting's son's play.
Because she saw it.
Gao Han is true to song Yaner.
So is huafeng.
Song Yaner's love for Huafeng is true.
But it also has the foundation of these 20 years for Gaohan.
If Gao Han would hurt song Yaner.
Don't tell anyone else. She won't believe it.
But one thing surprised her.
He's been procrastinating here for what?
A sudden thought flashed through her mind.
Don't cherish Yan's eyebrows. Because of this idea, her uneasiness expanded even more.
Leave.
It's dangerous not to leave.
A voice in her heart said so.
Although there is no basis, she believes it.
"Yu, let's leave."
So she turned directly to Murong imperial way.
"OK." Murong Yu nodded and followed blindly.
"Where are they?" he looked at Xiang Huafeng and others.
It seems that she is in full control.
Mo Xiyan was very happy.
"Huafeng, of course we want to take it away. That's the main purpose of our coming here."
She came to Murong Yu's ear and whispered, "as for song Yaner and Gao Han, I think it depends on their own ideas. If you want to go, take it with you. Anyway, our Liangping refugee base also needs people. If you don't want to go, it's also optional."
"HMM." Murong Yu nodded unconditionally again.
"I really think I'm right?" Mo Xi Yan picked his eyebrow and looked at Murong Yu.
"Well, all right." the man nodded.
Then he added, "wrong, right."
Thump.
Nima, who says antique men don't flirt with girls?
At present, this super antique who claims to have lived for more than 10000 years can also rub super well.
Don't cherish Yan's fierce chest, which fluctuated up and down, and immediately gave Murong Yu a "professional certificate for flirting with younger sisters".
At the same time, he stabilized for a long time before calming his crazy little heart.
"Hum, just talking is a fake move. Go and get Hua Feng and Gao Han. Let's talk to song Yan'er."
Mo Xi Yan snorted, and without waiting for Murong Yu to react, he ran to song Yan'er's side and took her to one side.
"Princess, what is this?" Song Yaner didn't understand what Mo Xiyan wanted to do, and her face was full of doubts.
"Nothing, just want to ask you, do you want to leave?" Mo Xiyan asked directly, without any concealment.
For Mo Xiyan's directness, song Yaner was full of fog.
She didn't even think about it. Don't cherish Yan's intention to ask herself this question.
She thought for a moment and thought that the other party was asking herself whether to go with Huafeng.
So she subconsciously looked at Gao Han.
I didn't want to see Gao Han hit the middle abdomen by Murong, spit blood at his mouth and fall to the ground.
"Gao Han!"
She ignored the others and ran towards him with a cry of surprise.
"It's all right." Huafeng grabbed her and shook her head gently.
"It's all spitting blood. It's all right?" Song Yaner couldn't believe looking at Huafeng. It seemed to be the first time to know him.
"Wang Ye has discretion, but also for his good." Huafeng thought and added.
But his words made song Yaner misunderstand him more.
"I really don't see that you are such a cruel person."
Song Yan'er shook off Huafeng's hand and said loudly, "I know you hate Gaohan, but I never thought that you want his life."
With that, she ran towards Gao Han without looking back.
"In fact, the Lord is just removing poison for Gao Han." Hua Feng looked at her and whispered.
He felt that his dream should really wake up.
She doesn't belong to herself.
really
Nothing is more certain than now.
"Gao Han." song Yan'er ran to Gao Han's side and squatted down. Her hands trembled. She didn't know how to do it. Tears poured out like no money.
"What's the matter with you?" Mo Xiyan also went to Murong Yu's side, leaned lightly on him, pointed to Gao Han and asked, "I don't look like I'm hurt?"
"Well, he is also poisoned." Murong Yu answered softly.
However, although his voice was light, it was enough for song Yan'er to hear.
There was a sudden tremor in her body.
"Oh, I see. I thought you wanted to kill people." Mo Xiyan nodded, looked at Gao Han and said, "well, now?"
"Forced out with internal power." Murong Yu replied.
Song Yan'er couldn't listen any more when she heard this. She knew she had wronged Huafeng, but now she didn't have the face to ask for forgiveness.
Just lowered his head and gently wiped the blood from Gao Han's mouth. Then he got up and asked Murong Yu, "is Gao Han really all right now?"
"Don't worry, it's all right if you give your hand." Murong Yu didn't respond. Don't pity Yan again.
"Thank you."
Song Yan'er thanked Fu. When she looked up, she instinctively looked at Huafeng, and then frowned. She lowered her head in a depressed mood.
"My Lord, I think we'd better leave tomorrow, so we can have more time."
Huafeng didn't seem to see her sadness. He went straight to Murong Yu, saluted and suggested, "what do you think?"
"I think so." Mo Xiyan agreed, Murong Yu nodded.
It's settled.
Only song Yan'er squatted on Gao Han's side, feeling complicated.
I don't know whether it's Gao Han's coma or Hua Feng's disregard