"How much do I know? No, I'm just because of a word from my father."
Hearing this, Dongfang Wuyue was taken aback.
"That devil, that cold-blooded and merciless man." Dongfang Han's gaze was unusually cold, and when he stared at Dongfang Wuyue, with a hint of hatred, and the most ridiculous expression, "You actually said sorry to me."
I'm sorry... Will that man have a conscience when he is discovered...
Dongfang Wuyue's hand held tightly.
After a long time, he regained his usual indifferent look, and said lightly, "The incident will no longer occur with the destruction of the Eastern Family. So there is no need to mention this matter again."
"No need to mention it again?" Dongfang Han seemed to hear the funniest joke at this time, his voice raised a little, "Do you know how much I have lost because of this unknown secret!"
"I..." Before Dongfang Wuyue finished speaking, Dongfang Han turned around and took off his clothes with his back facing him. "What are you doing!" "Wow—" Dongfang Wuyue slipped off as the clothes slipped. Suddenly, he stopped his voice, and for a moment, he seemed to see something unbelievable, his eyes widened in an instant, and his face turned pale.
A gust of wind blew the strands of hair that Dongfang Han fell on his back, and the black dragon tattoo on the white back was particularly conspicuous and hideous in the shadow of the white snow.
This is a curse [entangled] endlessly!
"Because of this thing, those people who are looking for this thing on my back, I lost my former comrades-in-arms, lost the most respected teacher, all because of this ghost!!" At the end of the day, Dongfang Han could not contain his emotions. Loudly, his eyes were full of violent anger and hatred that could destroy everything.
And Dongfang Wuyue seemed to be frozen, he could only stand dazedly in the cold snow, his eyes suddenly moist.
That year, he couldn't save this girl, and now, he can't let this girl get rid of this terrible curse either.
What has been learned to save people. absurd! absurd! absurd!
He has lived till now, what on earth is it for
Brother, why do you refuse to let us go when you die.
He suddenly raised the axe in his hand with a "bang", and the iron plate nailed to the ground was cut in half by him.
Dongfang Han looked back at the back of the man who had fled, and couldn't help but sneer.
Why did she have to be born in such a sad family, why did she suffer so much, and why she couldn't follow the family that year-destruction.
"You will catch a cold like this." At this moment someone picked up the clothes on the floor and put them on her again. Dongfang Han was taken aback for a moment. After looking back, he saw that Zhuo Lin was looking at him with worried eyes.
"Zuo Lin, I..."
"Shut up!" Zhuo Lin scolded softly, and stretched out his sturdy arms to hold her tightly in his arms.
"Don't force yourself into Dongfang Han, and don't force that man anymore. It's been so long, so why bother torturing each other like this."
"You don't understand..." At this moment, she felt helpless and tired like never before. She subconsciously leaned on the warmth of her arms that made people feel the urge to cry. She raised her eyes and looked ahead, with a touch of hurt in her eyes, muttering , "This is the destiny we can't escape."
Hearing this, Zhuo Lin was slightly startled.
"I can see that the man is very painful. During our time with him, I can also see that he also cares about you. Maybe... I don't tell you the truth, I just don't want you to be hurt again."
Dongfang Han didn't speak any more, and fell silent suddenly.
Zhuo Lin looked down at her, sighed helplessly, and said, "Come in, you need a good rest."