"Fifteen days—" Ye Han said laboriously.
"Fifteen days?" Chu Mengfan frowned and repeated inexplicably.
"Give me another fifteen days. Once fifteen days have passed, I-I will go and plead with you." After Ye Han finished speaking, he couldn't stop gasping for breath.
"Are you still not going to let Zilian go?" Chu Mengfan clasped his shoulder fiercely and scolded.
"I—" Ye Han had already fainted before he finished speaking.
Chu Mengfan was upset, not knowing whether he was anxious or angry. After all, he returned to the small hut with the weak man, and gently laid him flat on the ground.
I wanted to go out to dry the clothes that had been soaked in cold sweat, but just after uncovering a small piece of the chest, the startling welts clearly pierced his eyes. Chu Mengfan has now completely lost his patience. With reason, he took off his shirt, all kinds of burns, stab wounds, and many unnamed wounds were in sight. Some of the wounds were still new, and the blood was slowly permeating outward.
Chu Mengfan couldn't believe his eyes, what's the matter? Where did his injuries come from? No wonder his gentle kick made him vomit blood.
"Have you seen it?" Ye Han woke up faintly at some unknown time.
"You—how did you get your injuries?"
Ye Han smiled faintly: "Do I have the right to be silent?"
"No!"
"You know it's not good for you."
Chu Mengfan's eyes flashed, and he said contemptuously: "That can't be a shameful deed you did with someone. If your master, who is not as good as a beast, found out, it gave you a little benefit. '?"
"Almost!" Ye Han replied feebly, staring up at the top with loose eyes.
"Shameless!" Chu Mengfan coldly squeezed these words from the root of the tooth.
"Whatever you say!" Ye Han said lightly with a nonchalant face.
"Unexpectedly, the previous dignified Ye Han landlord would have such a day of self-willing and depravity. If you talk about it, who will believe it?"
"It doesn't matter!" It was just a trivial word, but it was like a sharp sword that passed through Chu Mengfan's heart deeply, and it was aching.
"Yehan!" Chu Mengfan roared, strode to the bed, and stared at the man in front of him angrily: "You owe me, I will give you back to me as much as you do, so I won't let you To die so easily, I will use more cruel means than Xie Shaofeng to deal with you, I will make you unhappy, I want you to taste the taste of living in hell, I want you to live under my knees forever, so I will be slow Torture you slowly!" But why? Why does my heart seem to be weeping? If it weren't for him, my sister wouldn't die? If it weren't for him, I wouldn't be like this now. He is the culprit of everything, but why is my heart crying
"I'm waiting!" There was no anger, no complaints, just a slight smile that seemed like nothing, this smile was so calm and honest.
But, who would know? How far his life will go is probably not even clear to him, but in his heart, he has always clearly understood one thing, before he is dying, he must complete another thing.
Fan'er, you won't wait too long, will you be happy
I hope you can live a carefree life every day after that, with your beloved one, forever—forever—