Chapter 133: The Death of Han Xiao
I sighed, gave her a blank look, then walked to the side and took the towel. Su Hanyue turned her head and walked slowly into the bathtub.
"Hey, it's just a shower. As for the mobilization of the crowd."
I murmured softly.
The wound on her back seemed to have entered her body, but in fact, the corpse poison was just spreading through her flesh.
Han Xiao said that it was her brother, and he was simply worse than a beast when he tried such a heavy hand!
I wiped it for a while, put down the towel in my hand, and touched her wound. After touching it, I realized that the corpse poison was simply fake.
Seeing that I found it in time, she turned around and looked at me. I covered my nose and said, "Your injury is fake, why are you lying to me?"
"Don't you want to know how my brother and I died?"
"So what can I do if I know? You don't have to persuade me anyway. Your brother and I are destined mortal enemies."
"A thousand years ago, my brother studied Taoism and practiced immortality, and was not very obsessed with it. He lost his skills for a hundred years, which was a big blow to him. I was just an ordinary person, and after my parents died, I depended on my brother for life..."
After Han Xiao became a demon, he began to change his appearance. He was no longer the brother who loved his sister.
Before Su Hanyue died, there was a fiancé who had decided to get married on the Chinese Valentine's Day, but on the eve of the Chinese Valentine's Day, Han Xiao appeared and killed him.
This incident had a great blow to Su Hanyue. After she left her brother, she would have to return from learning Taoism and kill Han Xiao with her own hands.
Eight hundred years ago, Han Xiao entered the corpse from the demon and began to suck blood wildly. He had no natural enemies. As long as it was something he wanted, you would definitely get it.
Over the years, he has always felt guilty about his sister. He has thought about getting her sister's forgiveness, but he has no way to face the reality.
In order to deal with him, Su Hanyue entered the Qingzi Sect with concealed her identity. In less than two hundred years, she was elected as the third prince of the Qingzi Sect.
This time she asked me to come, but in fact she wanted to use me to kill Han Xiao!
I smiled, put down the towel with disdain, lay next to the bathhouse and said in a blink of an eye, "You two are so interesting. He just helped you kill a scumbag. As for this, you are your brother. You should think it through clearly. Don't be fine by then, I'll become a scapegoat. That's not worth it."
"You can rest assured that the wedding ceremony will be three days later. If you live, I will marry you. If you die, I will be your widow and wear mourning for three years before wearing mourning."
"Haha, you are so filial. If you have your business, I have my business to do. Anyway, you can't beat Han Xiao, and I don't want to help you now. If you die, I will definitely burn incense to your tablet when you get married. If you don't die, you will be blessed and happy."
"Is it because of that woman? I'll deal with her for you first. Can you deal with my brother with peace of mind?"
"If you kill Xiaodie, I will never have to beat me. I'm alive because of her. If she is gone, I might as well die. I'm going to think nothing happened today. Don't always look at me like that. I'm a man, and I'll ask a beautiful driver to take me down the mountain. Thank you."
I got up, sighed, and was about to turn around and leave, but a few circles of red cloth began to appear around me.
Su Hanyue walked out of the bath, hugged me from behind, lay on my shoulder, and said resentfully, "If you really leave today, I can't guarantee that I will do anything. You don't love her at all, you just can't let it go, right?"
I smashed my mouth, pulled her hand away, turned around and said, "Since you know, then you can do it. Anyway, I will follow her if she dies. Those who can only appear because of me will still disappear, right? Your brother might be able to live for hundreds of years because of you. If you come to me again in a few hundred years, I will still say that."
"Why do you only care about what happened three hundred years ago? Why do you only want to believe what happened three hundred years ago?"
"Oh, as you say, I am the one who was killed by your brother on the eve of his wedding. In other words, you are also my long-cherished wish in my previous life. Don't you think this is ridiculous? If this is true, why should I promise you? I believe what happened three hundred years ago because I love Xiaodie and don't want to believe you thousands of years ago, just because of your identity."
Su Hanyue's tears wet my clothes. I sighed and turned around and said, "Do whatever you want in the future. There is no need to threaten me. Everyone knows what the result will be, so why bother me."
"Do you really understand my thoughts?"
"I understand, killing Han Xiao is very simple. Just die of this heart. As for me, I don't have time to mess with you. I still have my things to do. From now on, you don't have to show up because I hate you very much."
I turned around and left the room and walked out of the so-called Qing-word Gate. Everyone looked at me with different eyes, but I knew what I was doing.
Su Hanyue wanted to use the wedding thousands of years ago to lead Han Xiao out, set up a trap, and kill Han Xiao.
Her ideas are perfect, and with her ability, she is at least 80% sure.
I am different. As a chess piece with ideas, I don’t want this to happen every three hundred years.
After going down the mountain, I never thought about turning back. I took a taxi and drove straight back to Yanjing.
The next morning, I woke up after rubbing my eyes and rubbing my eyes. The vehicle had already stopped at the intersection of West Lane. The driver had been driving all night and was already asleep.
I put two thousand yuan in the back seat, opened the car door and got out. In the past, Xiaodie and the others had prepared the meal, and when I came back, Xiaodie would be fucked with me for a long time.
It’s different now. Xiaodie is leaving. I am the only one in this family.
Opening the door and looking at the lonely home, I rubbed my eyes, sighed and went upstairs. Before I could find it at first, I saw Tan Yu as soon as I pulled the quilt!
She groaned, turned around and pulled the quilt over. I smashed my mouth and pushed her aside.
At around twelve o'clock noon, I opened my eyes and looked at the head in my arms and the hand that was resting on my waist. My first reaction was that Xiaodie was back!
But when I hugged her tightly, I realized that she was not Xiaodie...
I got up and went to the bathroom to wash. Now I finally had a rest for a while, so how could I do other things?
The old man Zhang Qiling has been sent home and will probably not come tomorrow. I rubbed my stomach and lay on the table and knelt on my chin.
When Tan Yu went downstairs, he walked to me with a blushing face and squeezed towards me.
I gave her a blank look and said, "What are you doing? Are you hemorrhoids?"
"Hey, I'll tell you not to mess with me. I'm going to get angry. You have no good results."
Chapter completed!