After losing the horse, the full-level boss was forced to hang up on the hot search

Chapter 160
Ask Zhao Heng to watch the situation of "Xi Hua", and then you punch and I kick, hitting Bai Chutang on the ground.

Stopping a crazy perpetrator, of course, can control the violence, what if he goes crazy, what should adults do?
Zhao Heng looked at the dying "Xi Hua", he didn't dare to hug her, he was afraid of causing further harm, and he knew how to comfort her, with tears all over his face, his heart was so painful that he could hardly breathe, so he could only gently caress her. "Daughter" cheek: "Ningning, Ningning...it's mom, mom has found you, everything will be fine...don't be afraid..."

A piece of broken black and white snowflakes was flying in front of Zhao Xinwen's eyes, and Zhao Heng's heartbroken face was more like a sharp knife, cutting coldly on her heart.

The sound of the cane being tapped slowly came from the stairs.

Xi Hua, who was wearing a mask, supported the old man step by step to become the master.

Zhao Yun followed behind, looking at the scene that was no different from the dream, his face turned pale.

The images in the dream kept flickering like a revolving lantern, causing severe pain in his forehead.

In the fire, the smug and sinister smile on Zhao Xinwen's pitiful face hiding behind the crowd was extremely clear at this moment, as was the crying of her grandfather who almost collapsed, and the unforgivable resentment towards her mother!
Because of the mother's pity and love for Zhao Xinwen, the younger sister died tragically at their hands.

Deeper in the dream, he was lying in a pool of blood, and in the fuzzy reality stained red by the blood, a gauze skirt was squatting beside him, and his hands were firmly pressed on his broken ribs, causing the broken bones to pierce his lungs , breathing was suffocated, and while the man was crying for help, he whispered a sentence in his ear, "Why are you so troublesome, then go to die."

Perhaps the dream he thought was never a dream, but something he had personally experienced!

Before those dreams appeared, he was in good health, but later, his lungs became sensitive, and he even suffered from mild asthma.

And the "troublesome" sound in the dream may be because he found out that something was wrong with her at that time, and even went to investigate something later, so that she even wanted to kill herself.

The younger sister who was always thought to be soft and weak is actually so vicious as a queen!

Although the dream made him refuse to believe her anymore, but when this scene unfolded, he realized that from the beginning to the end, he still seemed to have done nothing.

He staggered under his feet and almost stepped on the air.

Xihua grabbed his arm with his backhand, and then let go without stopping or saying "be careful".

Zhao Yun looked at the extremely indifferent eyes lined with flaxen-white hair, and there seemed to be an undercurrent surging in the depths, which made him realize that the person being tortured today has become Zhao Xinwen, and that all her changes may be the result of Because of that dream!

It's no wonder that she doesn't care about anyone's feelings except her grandfather.

Because the last time she died, she only received all the clear trust and love from her grandfather.

Mother is concerned about another person.

And they even just watched with cold eyes.

Leaning on crutches, the old man walked slowly towards the dying man, and slowly let out the breath he held in his heart.

Not emotionless.

On the contrary, he was just too angry.

As long as he thinks that these punches and kicks and these indelible injuries were originally aimed at his good grandson, hatred and anger will boil with new anger!
As soon as he turned around, he walked up to Bai Chutang who had been beaten to the point of holding his head, and swung his cane several times.

Xihua stood by his side and did not stop him, because she knew how much grandpa loved her.

With a sigh of relief, the old man straightened his suit and came in front of Zhao Heng: "If you don't let you see it with your own eyes, you will always have illusions about this white-eyed wolf."

Originally, I wanted to tell her all the plans.

But the old man insisted on hiding it from her, making her think that something went wrong with the plan, and she was the one who was really kidnapped.

Of course Xihua knew the old man's intentions and wanted her to see for herself that her mother loved her.

Love, of course love.

It's just that love also comes first and last, and it will also break up.

Standing where she was, looking at her biological mother's tears, her pain, her bewilderment, and staring at Zhao Xinwen's face, Xihua felt a little complicated in her heart, her expression was still indifferent.

Because she had never had such an intense mother, she didn't know how to respond.

I also subconsciously reject this kind of love, fearing that one day I will find out that it is not as full and real as it seems on the surface.

Zhao Heng lifted up his blurry eyes, looked at the indifferent old man, and at the girl wearing a mask standing beside him, her hair color was so clear that it was pale and almost white, suddenly, it seemed that she had discovered something, but she didn't dare to look at it. Confirmation: "...Dad..."

Zhao Yan received the gaze, knelt down and turned Bai Chutang's head so that he could look at those two faces.

Kneeling down in front of the fainting person, Xihua took off the mask, revealing the other person's lovely and pitiful face, and stretched out his hand to pull out the silver needles behind his and her ears.

In the eyes of him and everyone present, their faces slowly returned to their original appearances.

Zhao Heng's tears froze, he hugged Xi Hua in disbelief and ecstasy: "Ning Ning..."

Xi Hua gave an "en" and hesitated. Under the gentle urging of the old man's crutches, he raised his hand and patted her on the back: "I'm fine." After a moment of silence, "It's only her who has trouble."

The old man frowned: "..." Turning around, I have to teach my good grandson to pretend to be pitiful!
Although the others had heard from her that the plan would use the Disguise Technique, they were so shocked to see such a change with their own eyes that they couldn't recover. They were still stunned: "..." What the hell? What kind of god operation!

As for Zhao Yan, who was standing aside, his eyes became gloomy and frightening.

Bai Chutang looked at Zhao Xinwen who was lying on the ground with blood all over his face, he was suffocated, and then he screamed like crazy, and rushed to hug his sweetheart.

But Huo Qingpei, who came back to his senses, fell to the ground with a knife in his hand and stepped on his back, so he could only watch Zhao Xinwen lying there in a state of embarrassment, no one cared.

Zhao Xinwen's tears and blood fell drop by drop into the cement ash, turning into a muddy pool.

Bai Chutang roared, pawing his hands on the rough concrete floor, bleeding from grinding: "Mu Xihua, you bitch! Bitch! I'm going to kill you!"

In fact, the hair color, dress, eyes, and voiceless voice are all flaws. It's a pity that the furious and crazy Bai Chutang has already lost his mind and just stared at that face.

With just one punch, one kick, and one stick, he beat his sweetheart almost to death with his own hands.

Of course, it is impossible to really die.

Because he hasn't got a way to lure the worms out of Zhao Xinwen's body yet!

Xi Hua didn't mind how he cursed, she smiled innocently and complacently: "You should kill yourself, you beat her like this, don't you remember?"

Bai Chutang's eyes looked like a wild beast that had been robbed of its prey, extremely cruel: "Bitch! You will retribution!"

retribution?

There really is retribution in this world!

Otherwise, how could they all come back with memories!

Zhao Yan stared at Bai Chutang sternly, clenched his fists tightly, wishing he could pick up the steel pipe and pass it directly through his heart!

Xihua had been observing Zhao Yan's expression, seeing his eyes were bloodshot, and immediately called out to him: "Zhao Yan!"

Zhao Yan suddenly came back to his senses, only to realize that his hand had reached for the steel pipe at his feet.

Everyone's eyes fell on them. They obviously didn't say anything, but they could clearly feel that something was wrong with Zhao Yan.

The hatred and pain in his body are getting stronger.

It is far from the level that "sister was almost killed", after all, this happened in their plan!
Zhao Yan almost used all his strength to kick Bai Chutang's heart: "Of course there will be retribution, and this is your retribution."

Xihua was worried that he would lose control, and it was not worth getting stained for this kind of person, so she beckoned him to stand by her side.

Zhao Yan closed his eyes hard, tried hard to suppress the hatred in his heart, and the disappointment accumulated in the 20 years of sister-brother relationship. Finally, he listened to her and stopped beating the person who killed him and his sister in the previous life.

Zhao Heng suddenly remembered what the youngest son had said to her: Mom, maybe my sister and I really died once...

Died once!
Had Zhao Xinwen and Bai Chutang already attacked them without her knowing?
At this moment, she suddenly felt that she was a failure.

As a mother, she only cares about the feelings of her adopted daughter, but none of her own children can protect her.

Her hand tentatively grabbed Zhao Yan's arm.

(End of this chapter)