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Chapter six hundred and fifty-eight terminal illness

I know that this is wronged you, just treat it as giving grandpa a face." Han Tianyang was happy to see Han Sanqian agreeing, but he also felt that he owed Han Sanqian because if it weren't for him, Han Sanqian would never have done this in his life.

Han Sanqian shook his head and did not speak.

"Grandpa didn't want to excuse her. She was also a poor person. She married me as a chess piece in the Nangong family. She hoped that Han Jun could make the Han family grow up, and even hoped that Han Jun would be able to compete with the Nangong family, so she gave all her love to Han Jun. The only thing she did wrong was to choose the wrong person." Han Tianyang said.

Choose the wrong person?

In Han Sanqian's opinion, this sentence was more or less ridiculous, but he did not refute Han Tianyang. He still said that Han Sanqian would never object to what his grandfather wanted him to do.

"Let's go tomorrow." Han Sanqian said.

"Well, take a break early." After saying that, Han Tianyang stood up and went back to his room.

Han Sanqian looked at his phone. Su Yingxia's ultimatum had not arrived yet, so he could only continue to wait on the sand.

At this time, Jiang Yingying, who had finished training, returned home and saw Han Sanqian and walked over.

"Brother Sanqian, aren't you going to rest yet?" Jiang Yingying asked.

"Uh... I don't know what I'm waiting for, I just want to wait a little longer." Han Sanqian said.

Jiang Yingying felt inexplicable and didn't know what to wait for, so what were she waiting for.

However, what Han Sanqian wants to do is not something she is qualified to evaluate. She can only say: "Then I will go back to my room to rest, so you can go to bed early."

When Jiang Yingying turned around, Han Sanqian suddenly thought of something and asked Jiang Yingying: "By the way, will you have a headache recently?"

Han Sanqian still remembers that he had an inexplicable headache experience. Looking back now, this situation may be related to those two skulls. If his and Jiang Yingying's power really came from the skull, then they should have the same headache experience.

If Jiang Yingying really had this phenomenon, Han Sanqian could further confirm that the power came from the skull.

Jiang Yingying was obviously stunned for a moment. She had never told anyone about this. Because she was afraid of causing unnecessary worry, even when her headache was about to break, Jiang Yingying held back and refused to let herself scream. But how could Han Sanqian know?

"Brother Sanqian, you...you..." Jiang Yingying was so panicked that she was at a loss. She subconsciously felt that she had been peeped at by Han Sanqian when she was sleeping. Otherwise, how could he know such a private thing?

"Don't worry, I have never peeked at you to sleep. I just saw that you have not looked very good recently, and it was judged based on experience." Without Jiang Yingying's answer, just from her reaction, Han Sanqian had already got the answer he wanted. It seems that the two skulls are indeed not simple things.

"Brother Sanqian, do you still know medical skills?" Jiang Yingying said in amazement.

"I understand the fur a little bit, and the fur a little bit." Han Sanqian said quickly. Only Jiang Yingying would believe such nonsense.

At this time, Han Sanqian's phone suddenly vibrated. It was news that Su Yingxia was coming and could enter the door. Han Sanqian's heart suddenly drifted.

He stood up and said to Jiang Yingying, "You go to bed first, I'm going to rest too."

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Su Yingxia frowned. She rarely saw Han Sanqian's panic look. It was obvious that something was wrong.

"Auntie He, what's going on?" Su Yingxia asked He Ting.

He Ting looked embarrassed. She was not easy to say such things. Although it was not a shameful thing, such a private matter was a bit difficult to talk about.

At this moment, Shi Jing, Su Guoyao and others got up, and there was almost a hint of fatigue on everyone's face, as if they hadn't had a good sleep.

Su Yingxia asked in confusion: "Dad, what's wrong with you? You looked listless early in the morning, so why didn't you rest?"

"Ahem." Su Guoyao cleared his throat awkwardly and said, "If you want a second child, don't be so anxious, right?"

Su Yingxia was stunned for a moment, then her face turned red in an instant. When she looked at Han Sanqian with murderous intent, Han Sanqian knew that something was wrong and quickly applied oil to the soles of her feet.

"I...I'll go for a morning run first." After saying that, a afterimage was left on the spot, and Han Sanqian ran out of the style of a flying man.

"Han Sanqian, stop for me!" Su Yingxia shouted angrily at the top of her lungs, and then hurriedly chased her out.

Seeing this, everyone looked at each other and smiled, and did not say anything more about this matter.

Feeling the fierce cold wind in the cold winter, Han Sanqian didn't feel cold at all. Instead, a murderous aura came straight behind him, forcing him to speed up.

As soon as you chase and catch up, outsiders don’t know what they gave birth to.

"Han Sanqian, stop for me."
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