No one saw that a line of clear tears slid down the corners of Han Xichen's eyes.

This is his father.

Haha! Han Xichen was so painful that his whole body was about to fall apart, and he even felt that he might die in the next moment. Unfortunately, this pain kept tossing him endlessly, making him unable to speak or move his hands, lying on the ground like a corpse.

When I took the Golden Gu, I felt a little lucky, thinking that I could withstand the gnawing of the Golden Gu and could be reborn and cleared the poison in my body. From then on, I will no longer be manipulated and controlled by Han Xiao.

But he also knew that the Golden Gu was very domineering and that if he couldn't stand it, he would really die here.

Ye Nanxian and the others have left these days. He made this decision with all his own bets and did not leave any way out for himself. Now, he actually heard Han Xiao’s indifference and ruthlessness towards him in person.

No matter what, he has raised him for thirty years after all.

Although he has not had too warm feelings for him in the past thirty years, he still regards him as his father in terms of blood.

Now the last trace of reluctance has been cut off by Han Xiao himself.

He is his son! For thirty years, even if you keep a dog, you should have feelings?

But he treats him like a rag that can be discarded at any time.

He didn't even want to give him a coffin, but instead asked someone to throw him into the tank of the insect to accompany his mother who had already died.

Is this really his father?

To him, what is he?

Han Xichen's heart was as if a knife was shattered, but he felt a little relieved.

In this way, there is really no reluctance.

The relationship between him and Han Xiao has ended.

I owe him the kindness of giving birth to him, and today I have paid it back.

Han Xichen closed his eyes and let tears flow.

Anyway, there are no outsiders here, and no one will see his fragility and sadness. He doesn't need to be a human being with a mask, and he can finally cry truly.

Han Xichen felt that his whole body was so painful and cold, as cold as an ice cellar.

If he couldn't hold on, he might really die here. I don't know how Yaoluo is doing now, and will he be clamoring to come back to find him.

Thinking of his past with Yao Luo, Han Xichen really regretted it.

Over the years, I have never been with Yaoluo.

He knew that Yao Luo liked to go out for a walk, but he never had time to take her out.

There are not many other women around him who want to stay by his side, but he can't see Yao Luo's sad look.

He still remembered the worst time when he was injured. Yaoluo cried and shouted, pulling him out of the dead, and then carried him to the town to find a doctor.

The doctor wanted Yao Luo to save him at the cost of his body. That was Yao Luo's first time killing someone, for him.

He still remembered Yao Luo's helplessness and sadness at that time, the sound of the doctor tearing Yao Luo's clothes apart, and even the sound of Yao Luo's crying and his throat was hoarse.

But he couldn't do anything, so he could only watch.

It was Yaoluo who picked up the scalpel and killed the doctor in front of him.

When the bright red blood splattered his face, he saw Yao Luo's trembling body and panicked and helpless look. But even so, she found iodine and medicine from the doctor's office and treated him little by little.

He didn't know how he survived. Those days there were guns and bullets everywhere and terrorists ran around.

Yaoluo and him hid in the office for more than a week.

He had a high fever, and it was Yaoluo who held him and kept talking.

She gave him everything.

It was also from that time that Han Xichen truly regarded Yao Luo as his woman.

Over the years, the two of them have experienced too much gunfire, but they have no children of their own.

He owed Yao Luo too much, and I don’t know if he would have the chance to shelter her from the wind and rain.

However, with Ye Nanxian here, Yao Luo should be treated well.

Han Xichen felt so heartbroken that he was about to die, and the guard post outside had also retreated. The entire ancestral hall was quiet, so quiet that he could hardly hear his breathing.

He suddenly felt that he was very sad.

Even if he died, no one knew, and no one even knew where his body was.

Perhaps when one day he was discovered, he would only have a skeleton left in the jar.

Thinking of his ending like this, Han Xichen didn't know whether he should cry or laugh.

After Han Xiao left the ancestral hall angrily, news came from his subordinates again, saying that Zhang Yin had entered the ancestral hall of Zhangjiazhai and had not come out for a long time, and he didn't know what to do in it.

Han Xiao was a little anxious.

"Take someone with me."

This time, Han Xiao decided to take action himself.

As long as you catch Zhang Yin and get the ancient book, you may be able to find the entrance to the ore vein.

Han Xiao's people left hula, and the rest were busy with other things, and no one paid attention to Han Xichen's life or death.

Han Xichen is alive, that is Young Master Han, now he is dead and nothing is left.

When Ye Nanxian learned that Zhang Yin had attracted Han Xiao, she planned to leave alone to find Han Xichen, but when she left again, she met Shen Mange and Yao Luo.

"Why are you out?"

"You can't get out without me."

Yaoluo looked at Ye Nanxian and whispered: "Only I know how to get out of the Yin-Yang Bagua Formation, and where can I enter the secret passage of the ancestral hall."

"But your body..."                                                            �

Seeing Ye Nanxian's worried look, Shen Mange spoke, "I will take care of Yaoluo, Nanxian, she is worried about Han Xichen, just like I am worried about you, you let us stay and wait for news, which is a torment for Yaoluo.

Why don’t we go with you? I promise not to hold back or let Yaoluo be discovered?”

She looked at Ye Nanxian with a request.

How could Ye Nanxian bear to make Shen Mange sad?

"Okay, but you have to listen to me."

"good."

The three of them left Zhanyi's camp again.

Under Yao Luo's leadership, Ye Nanxian and Shen Mange came to the secret passage of the ancestral hall again, but this time, Yao Luo left very urgently.

She was very uneasy and always felt depressed, as if something was about to happen.

"Yaoluo, please wait a little bit, pay attention to your body."

Shen Mange was very worried, but Yao Luo couldn't listen to anything now.

Ye Nanxian followed quickly, which was a bit unpleasant.

When the three of them came to the ancestral hall, they saw Han Xichen lying there, as if they had no breath.

"Mr. Han! Mr. Han!"

Yao Luo ran over quickly and rushed directly to Han Xichen.

His body was cold and he immediately scared Yaoluo to cry.

"Han Xichen, Mr. Han, wake up! What's wrong with you?

You wake up!"

When Ye Nanxian and Shen Mange heard this shout, they were stunned.

"What's going on?"

Ye Nanxian ran over like a flying vein and directly looked at Han Xichen's breath. The faint, almost unaware breath made Ye Nanxian's heart skip a beat.

"how so?

He was doing well when he left, did Han Xiao ignore him?"

"I have said that Han Xiao would not care about his life and death at all. You think that the tiger poison does not eat the baby, and you always think that I am exaggerating.

Now that he is dead, are you satisfied?"

Yaoluo's tears flooded like a flood that had opened the gate.

She hugged Han Xichen and cried, "So what if you have a child?"

If this child needs you to leave us at the cost, I would rather not.

Mr. Han, since I was eighteen years old, I knew what my mission was.

I am your coming-of-age ceremony, your bodyguard, and your death sir.

Now that you are dead, what's the use of leaving me and the unformed child in your belly?
To be continued...