Ang Zhe took the lead and chased out of the inn.

Behind him was Wang Yuan, who had been interrupted from a good thing, and five strong men with blue noses and swollen faces.

However, where is there still the figure of the owner of the mortal dust?

Ang Zhe wanted to continue the pursuit, but he thought of tomorrow night's date with the dove, and had to give up the pursuit. His eyes radiated a fierce light, and he vowed to find Hu Yan, and then ...... fiercely Torture her to death! No one can escape from his hands.

Fan Chen's owner didn't go far, but stopped at another inn and directly opened four upper rooms.

After the person in charge of cleaning the traces mated, the others carried a box and went straight to the upper room.

The box fell to the ground and was opened, revealing Hu Yan's head and the sack on his body.

She really wanted to pretend to be unconscious, but she knew that she couldn't escape the first trial. Stretch out your head and slash your head, and the knife urges people to get old.

Hu Yan lowered her eyes and sighed, and the owner of Fanchen was looking at her.

The old face, the wrinkled face, the frozen blue skin, the gray hair, the rickety body, the whole person exudes a kind of death atmosphere, like an old man in a coffin with one leg. Looking at such an old woman, his heart was a little unbearable.

Fan Chen's owner said, "Get her out." "The voice was still hoarse and unpleasant.

Han Tuo and Liu Heng took two steps forward, lifted Hu Yan out of the box, tore open the sack, and let her out.

Hu Yan's legs hurt again and he couldn't stand, but he still gritted his teeth and stood up tremblingly. She didn't want him to see her so embarrassed, even if he didn't know who she was. Just because this person is Baili Feiyu, Yan Gui, and the one she wants to be gentle with the most. It's just that I can't go back, I can't go back. Yan Gui buried Yu Jiu, she crushed Yan Gui, pinched into a hundred miles of non-feathers, and the owner of the dust tore up a hundred miles of non-feathers, because ...... Hate her.

Hu Yan's body was trembling, not because of fear, but because of pain. Start at the toes and work your way up.

Fan Chen's owner pointed to the wooden box and said, "Sit down." ”

Liu Heng covered the wooden box.

Hu Yannuo leaned and sat on the wooden box. She didn't know if she should sit down like this as an old woman, but she was so painful that she couldn't care about it.

Fanchen said: "Mother-in-law......"

Hu Yan's breath was suffocated, and he almost cried. This mother-in-law of the Fanchen Dongjia is simply digging her heart! Is this retribution?! Because she had dug out his heart with self-righteousness. Now, she suddenly figured out why the Fan Chen family hated her. Her love affair with him was changed by her unauthorized decision. She thought it was best for him, but she never thought that it was his choice. Just like today, he called her mother-in-law, and although his voice was rough and ugly, his tone was so soft that he did not have any aggression. What a tender title for an old woman who was hung up in cruelty by Ang Zhe, but ...... Digging deep into her flesh and cutting her heart, she was in pain.

What else, is it more ridiculous than that?!

She used her self-righteousness to kill him. With gentleness, he killed her. In this world, there is really no best decision, only the most desirable choice. If time could be turned back, she would ask for nothing more than to say sorry to him. I'm sorry, she erased each other's feelings.

Qicai guarded the door, took the tray in the shop's second-hand shop, walked into the house, and poured a glass of water for the owner of Fanchen.

Seeing that Hu Yan was silent, but his body trembled terribly, he said, "Pour a glass of water for my mother-in-law." ”

Qicai poured another glass of water for Hu Yan and handed it to her.

Hu Yan didn't answer.

Qicai shook his face directly and said, "Don't be ignorant!" If it weren't for the kindness of the master, I would just serve with a big mouth, and see if you can recruit or not! ”

If it was in the past, Hu Yan would have taught this younger who didn't know how to be polite, but at this moment, what else could she do except be obedient? She didn't want to arouse the suspicion of the owner of Fanchen. Scold...... In fact, even if she said that she was bearded, he would probably not believe it.

Hu Yan stretched out his arm and said quietly: "The tendons are broken." ”

Qicai frowned and looked at the owner of Fanchen.

Fan Chen's owner nodded.

Qicai said: "The master is kind-hearted, let me show you." ”

Hu Yang was overjoyed. Her first thought was, that's great! Fanchen is still the same Jiu, or the same Jiu who likes to take in disabled animals. Hu Yan didn't care at all, he was treated like a small animal. As long as...... As long as there is still softness in his heart, as long as his soul can continue to be gentle, she doesn't mind anything.

Qicai held up Hu Yan's arm, untied the strip of cloth on her wrist, held her arm with one hand, and held her hand with the other, moving gently.

Hu Yan was so painful that his head broke out in a cold sweat, but he pursed his lips and kept silent. She never liked to open her mouth and scream, it felt so bad. Long-term habits are not something that can be changed in a moment.

Qicai checked Hu Yan's two wrists before turning to the dust-proof owner and said: "Master, she has indeed lost her hands, but the tendons should not be completely broken. I don't know if she can raise her well at this age. ”

Fan Chen's owner nodded and said, "Let's deal with her." ”

Qicai responded: "No! Qicai squatted down and began to treat Hu Yan's wounds.

Qicai said to Hu Yan: "You are a mother-in-law who can endure pain. The tone is no longer as aggressive as it was just now.

Although the owner of Fanchen was anxious, he knew that the old woman in front of him obviously didn't want to talk to him, and if he pressed step by step, he was afraid that it would backfire. At the same time, he could also see that the old woman had good intentions towards him, otherwise he would not have reminded him of the poison in the car.

Fan Chen's owner looked at it for a while before he spoke: "Mother-in-law, I only asked you about it, why did you blow such a whistle?" ”

Hu Yan lowered his eyes and watched Qicai deal with his wounds, thinking in his heart that he had finally asked this question. Hu Yan had already finished the draft, so he would say: "The old woman was originally responsible for taking care of a girl......

Fan Chen's owner suddenly became excited, stood up directly from the bed, and asked, "What's her name?" ”

Hu Yan raised his eyes, looked at Fanchen's owner, lowered his head again, and replied, "Her surname is Hu." ”

Fanchen Dongjia directly pounced in front of Hu Yan, squeezed away Qicai, squatted down, pinched Hu Yan's arm, looked up at her with that ghost mask, and asked, "Where is she now?" ”

Hu Yan coughed for a while and said weakly, "You...... Don't get excited, listen...... Listen to the mother-in-law. ”

Fan Chen's owner let go of his hand a little, nodded, retreated to the bed, sat down, and said reluctantly: "Okay, you say." ”

Hu Yan gritted his teeth, ruthlessly, and said, "That Hu girl is very pitiful, and her muscles and veins were broken by that beast. ”

Fan Chen's eyes suddenly tightened, burning with monstrous anger.

Hu Yan continued: "The old woman fell in love with the Hu girl, and I learned to listen to her playing this tune in the midst of suffering. The old woman didn't want her to die at their hands, so she secretly let her go. ”

Fan Chen's owner was just about to sigh, but he heard Hu Yan continue: "She ran away, but there was only one breath left." The old woman is not frightened when she is caught, after all...... After all, at this age, life and death are downplayed. Ben wanted to ...... Ahem...... cough cough cough ...... I wanted to die, but I couldn't bear to see you killed, so I reminded you. Hu Yan's voice was old and weak, intermittent, like he would not be able to come up at any time and drive west.

Fan Chen's owner stood up, clenched his fists, and the complex emotions such as anger, excitement, hatred, and joy in his eyes were intertwined, and finally, he settled down and asked, "Mother-in-law, do you know where she ran to?" The person who lives in the No. 3 room of Tianzi today is the beast Ang Zhe who bullied her, right?! ”

Two problems, two completely different ways of dealing with them.

Hu Yan sighed lightly and said, "Seeing you like this, it should be something with her, and the old woman will tell you the truth." Don't go looking for that girl. The old woman knows some superficial kung fu, and it can be seen that she is just holding a breath. She said she didn't want to die where the enemy was. By this point, she might have ......"

"Impossible!" The owner of Fanchen suddenly went crazy and yelled.

His eyes were red fiercely, and he said angrily: "How can she die so easily as a scourge like her?!" I...... I've got to find her! Have to...... She must be found! Suddenly looked at Hu Yan, her eyes were sharp, full of anger, "Even if she dies, she must be buried by my side!" ”

A moment ago, he was gentle with the mortal owner, but at this moment, he suddenly became manic and angry.

Hu Yan subconsciously held his breath. It seems that this is the only way to hold down the heart that is about to jump out of the throat. She wasn't afraid of such a thing, but she ...... Distressed. She decided not to make any more decisions for him, but told a huge lie. What a life!

Fan Chen's owner walked up to Hu Yan step by step and said, "Tell me, where did she run away?" Are you back in Liuhe County? ”

Every step of the Fanchen family seemed to step on Hu Yan's heart, leaving a line of footprints.

Hu Yan couldn't control his emotions anymore, suddenly stood up, and roared at the owner of Fanchen: "She's dead!" Did you hear that? She's dead! ”

The grief in Hu Yan's eyes was like a hand, grabbing the heart of the Fan Chen Dong family fiercely and kneading out the pain. Fan Chen's owner suddenly covered his chest, took a step back, shook his head, and said, "That's not right...... No, she's not dead, she can't die......" looked at Hu Yan and grabbed her shoulder, so hard, "Who are you?" ”

Hu Yan was silent.

The owner of Fanchen suddenly shouted: "Who are you?!" Who are you?! ”

Hu Yan's tears flowed out instantly, meandering down his face along the ravines. "I'm ......," she said. Hu Yan's ...... Grandma Taizu. ”

Hu Yan didn't know his words, did the owner of Fanchen believe it. She just felt tired and wanted to forget her worries and get a good night's sleep. She said to herself, just get some sleep, and when you wake up tomorrow, everything will be fine. Because, it is today, not next year. There are so many unknowns tomorrow, good, bad, weird...... If she wakes up, she will continue to face it. If you can't wake up, at least ...... At least she died in Mi Jiu's arms.