He thought Han Xichen was the son of Zhang Ma and Han Xiao, the crystallization of their love, and was the only son on Han Xiao's side, and he was also of noble status, but he never thought that he would be lying on the ground like this, as if life was passing by bit by bit.

Chen Mange was also a little shocked.

She looked at the surrounding environment and looked at Zhang Ma's tablet, and couldn't help but feel a little sarcastic.

Ye Nanxian quickly stepped forward, trying to explore Han Xichen's breath, but Yao Luo quickly blocked it.

"What are you going to do?"

Her eyes were scarlet, alert, and a bit of murderous aura that she wished she could destroy everyone.

At this moment, Ye Nanxian knew that Yao Luo loved Han Xichen and loved him very much.

"I'll see if he still breathes."

"Mr. Han is still alive, but his body is very weak. He must have just removed the Gu. Don't touch him, and don't touch anything here.

The big tank here is full of insects, extremely poisonous."

Yaoluo said as he quickly took out a porcelain bottle from his pocket, then poured out a pill and stuffed it into Han Xichen's mouth.

But I don’t know if it was because Han Xichen subconsciously responded to the outside world in his coma, or because he was too weak, so the pill could not be stuffed in.

Han Xichen's mouth was closed tightly, the more you tried, the more he resisted.

There was no choice but to put the pills in your mouth, then lowered your head and kissed Han Xichen.

The familiar body fragrance, the familiar temperature and familiar touch made Han Xichen's five senses relax a little.

He hugged Yao Luo suddenly, grabbed the back of her head with one hand, and asked for a hot kiss subconsciously.

His other hand was not idle either, and he actually started to tear Yao Luo's clothes. The movement was subconsciously, as if he had practiced countless times.

Chen Mange's face turned red.

Ye Nanxian quickly blocked Chen Mange's face, reached out and took her into her arms, and whispered: "Close your eyes and take a rest."

"kindness."

Chen Mange is very embarrassed.

Her ears were familiar gasping, and her face turned redder.

This Han Xichen looked like he was almost dead just now. Why did Yao Luo's action make him so wild and impatient? He doesn't care whether there are people around him or not?

Ye Nanxian heard the sound of Han Xichen swallowing the pills, took out a bullet from his pocket and threw it at Han Xichen.

Han Xichen was instantly knocked out.

Yao Luo got up from Han Xichen in disheveled clothes, with a flushed face, but her eyes were gentle as water.

"Thanks."

“He often does this?

Don’t Han Xiao care?”

Ye Nanxian didn't notice his hands tightly clenched together, and even trembled slightly.

Chen Mange knew that he cared because he was angry.

Yao Luo's eyes were a little cold and he whispered: "This is the punishment that Mr. Han has given to Mr. Han.

Generally speaking, when Young Master Han is thrown in, he will be locked up for three to five days without giving food and drink, and even a gull for Young Master Han. If Young Master Han himself cannot get rid of it, he will have to wait to die.

I have been with Mr. Han since I was eighteen years old. Over the years, Mr. Han has spent a lot of time here."

Ye Nanxian's eyes instantly became a little cold.

Give a gu?

Han Xiao actually got a gu?
Chapter completed!