dhibooks Chapter 55 Escape from the Dead
Chapter 55 Escape from the Dead
The danger came suddenly, even though Song Han was calm enough, he broke out in a cold sweat.
The penetrating cold air approached, and his bone-cold hands strangled his neck from behind and lifted him up. Song Han instantly activated the skill "Light as a Swallow" to slow down the additional damage caused by weightlessness to suffocation.
It was difficult to breathe and his face was blue and purple. The person who came here was determined to kill him with this method that was as simple as crushing an ant and could satisfy the sadistic desire. Song Han sobbed in pain, struggling with one hand Grabbing back, grabbed a piece of suspected cloth and pulled it hard, and stretched the other hand into his bosom...
"Young master!!" A horrified scream exploded in my ears. As soon as Qingfang came back with hangover soup, as soon as he entered the garden, he saw Song Han being choked by a masked man in black, and he was so frightened that he broke. bowl.
The visitor had originally taken the risk to take advantage of the most lax guards at the New Year's Banquet Villa, but he was suddenly surprised by Qingfang's call.
As soon as she was distracted, Song Han had already taken out the powder bag for self-defense from his arms, and sprinkled it back suddenly.
"what--"
The burning pain rushed straight to his forehead, and the visitor shrugged off Song Han with a scream, and covered his eyes and coughed in embarrassment.
Song Han fell limply to the ground. He clutched his chest and gasped desperately. He raised his head and was stunned for a moment, then turned pale and was about to yell at Qingfang, who was rushing towards him, "Sister, run!"
Hearing this, the visitor was charming and affectionate, and now his bright eyes, bloodshot from being stimulated by the mixture of chili powder and medicine powder, looked at Song Han with a dark look: "You are courting death!"
"Miss Qiu, I have no grievances with you..." Song Han panted, staring at the person with frightened and flustered deer eyes, and moved back uneasily with his thin body.
Qiu Ruoshui's beautiful face distorted in an instant after her identity was discovered, and Song Han was targeted with cold murderous intent.
If it was just a temporary idea to kill this sick man, then she wouldn't be able to swallow the anger of being plotted against if she didn't send this sick man to see Yan Luo right now!
Qiu Ruoshui was worried that the change here would attract Renyuewei and even Li Hanchuan, and planned to make a quick decision. With a movement of her body, her outstretched fingers curled into eagle claws and aimed straight at Song Han's forehead.
Song Han's eyes suddenly widened, and he frantically shook out the paper bag from his arms.
Seeing him repeating his tricks, Qiu Ruoshui's crimson eyes were full of disdain, her red lips showed a hint of sarcasm, her eagle claws turned into palms, and her internal force urged her palms to sweep away the oncoming medicine powder.
She was extremely fast, but she was in front of Song Han in the blink of an eye!
The bare hands are like jade, the Kou Dan is like blood, this palm of Qiu Ruoshui used a lot of power, trying to kill him with one move.
Seeing that the violent and terrifying palm was about to hit Song Han's chest, a trace of panic suddenly flashed in Qiu Ruoshui's ferocious eyes: "Master!"
She screamed in dismay, and hastily withdrew her palm, but the result of trying to withdraw the palm with all her strength was that she was shocked by the internal force, the zhenqi in her body was instantly disordered, her lungs were shattered, and she immediately vomited blood.
Song Han also didn't feel well. He was swept away by the palm wind that had withdrawn [-] to [-]% of his internal energy, and his whole body flew away like catkins.
"The owner!!"
Seeing Song Han being beaten into the air by herself, Qiu Ruoshui didn't care about the serious injury, her beautiful face was full of anxiety, and she rushed towards him, trying to catch him.
However, a lightning-fast figure hugged him in his arms one step faster than her!
The man with stern eyebrows was covered with a cold murderous intent, but he was holding Song Han's hand carefully.
Smelling the familiar cold rosin, Song Han grabbed the man's skirt tightly, trembling all over his body, and the tears that quickly overflowed from his eyes fell down as he met those dark eyes like ink.
His bloodless lips parted slightly, and before he could pronounce the word "Hanchuan", his eyes darkened, and he fell softly into the man's arms.
"The owner?"
Why are there two owners?
Qiu Ruoshui, with blood on her lips, was still at a loss, looking into Li Hanchuan's bloodthirsty and tyrannical black eyes, the creepy chill flowed from her eyes to her limbs and bones, her mind seemed to have been splashed with ice water, suddenly wake up.
"The owner..."
Qiu Ruoshui was startled, and immediately thought that there was something wrong with the medicine powder just now.
The problem was indeed the powder!
It was Song Han who asked Miracle Doctor Murong to deal with emergencies.The medicinal powder is mixed with chili powder. In addition to being very irritating, if inhaled into the body,
There are also nerve paralyzing and hallucinogenic effects.The effect of the medicine reacts quickly, especially if the person who has been poisoned by the medicine powder exercises, the onset of the medicine effect will be accelerated!
After Qiu Ruoshui tricked him, he immediately experienced hallucinations, and that's why he took Song Han, who was about to be palmed, as Li Hanchuan, and the real Li Hanchuan looked at Qiu Ruoshui at this moment as if he were looking at a dead person.
The invisible air blade cut open the skin, Qiu Ruoshui couldn't help trembling, every step of the man walking towards her seemed to be stepping on her deathbed, the pain made her knelt down and begged for mercy.
"Ruoshui made a mistake! Owner, please give Ruoshui a chance to correct it! Ruoshui will never dare to do it again in the future!"
The seductive and affectionate eyes were full of regret, and the glamorous and seductive woman knelt on the ground begging, her exquisite figure wrapped in black was undoubtedly revealed, and her slightly raised neck was as slender as a crane.
Li Hanchuan couldn't see anything, he only had those deer eyes filled with tears.
"On the first day you entered the villa, someone told you the rules..."
Murderous aura overflowing, the words fell like a life-threatening lock clanging, Qiu Ruoshui's scalp was numb, her teeth chattered, she suddenly remembered the day she was beaten with a stick
Mrs. Lian, who lost half her life...
Do not!She doesn't want to die!
Qiu Ruoshui's ruthless eyes fell on the unconscious Song Han, she gritted her teeth, endured the excruciating pain, and rushed towards Song Han fiercely...
"what--"
The big, well-articulated hands clamped down on Qiu Ruoshui's arms, and after a few breaths, Qiu Ruoshui with distorted facial features slowly slid down, limp on the ground like a puddle of mud.
With her martial arts ruined and dying, she looked at that ruthless man with unwillingness and resentment.
"I, I just want to get back what belongs to my Hehuan Sect..."
"The Hehuan Sect did evil, and all members of the sect were eradicated. The owner of the sect thought of your meritorious service in reporting the traitor, and specially saved your life and kept you in the villa. You are ungrateful and hurt your son! Go to the dungeon and reflect!" the housekeeper said coldly. With a wave of his hand, guards immediately dragged him away.
Ningxiang Xiaozhu
Miracle Doctor Murong, who was invited to rescue him again, looked not much better than Li Hanchuan.
What happened to this boy again?How many times is this?
Are they trying to smash his sign?
Seeing Miracle Doctor Murong's dark face, Li Hanchuan's heart sank suddenly.
When he arrived, he happened to witness the boy being sent flying by Qiu Ruoshui's palm, and he only had time to catch the flying body.
At that moment, his heart was full of anger, and he just wanted to tear the woman who hurt the boy into pieces!
He hadn't lost his composure for a long time, and the boy was the one who managed to make him have such thoughts again over the years except for that person.What made him even more concerned was that besides the anger, there was a fear that could not be ignored in his heart.
Yes, be afraid!He was afraid that the frail young man who always blushed easily would die!No one noticed that his hand holding that light body was trembling slightly...
Doctor Murong withdrew his hands expressionlessly: "The lungs are damaged, and I fainted due to excessive emotional ups and downs. Other than that, there are no serious problems. Take good care of them, and don't make any mistakes!"
Li Hanchuan frowned, "He got hit with the palm."
He knew Qiu Ruoshui's martial arts, how could a frail young man be fine if he got hit by her palm?
Doctor Murong stroked his beard, and said calmly: "This kid came to me before, and after discussing with me, he asked for some medicinal powder, mixed with chili powder for self-defense..."
Qingfang on the side listened, and his eyes were wet with joy, "Fortunately, the young master had the foresight to delay the time, otherwise I would have notified
The owner is too late..."
Miracle doctor Murong snorted coldly: "He is inherently deficient and his organs are weak. If he suffocates frequently, it may lead to heart and lung failure..."
The bruises on Song Han's slender neck in the shape of fingers were too glaring, and Li Hanchuan's five fingers under the sleeves slowly clenched into fists.
"It will be the new year soon, you also suspend the meeting, let me have a good year, this old man Ningxiang Xiaozhu doesn't want to come for the time being." Murong Miracle Doctor said angrily.
"Take another trip if you're tired, we will definitely take good care of you!" Qingfang promised.
Divine doctor Murong was noncommittal.
Li Hanchuan sat down by the bed, his soft eyes fell on Song Han's pale face, the boy's butterfly-like eyelashes were still full of tears, he raised his hand to wipe them off, thinking of the fear and grievance in the boy's eyes before he passed out, he felt very sad feel bad.
It seems that teenagers always get hurt because of him.
The butterfly wings trembled slightly, and the thin eyebrows of the person on the bed suddenly frowned. Li Hanchuan touched his face, and at the moment when the young man raised his eyelids, he looked into the still terrified eyes of the young man.
"Han Chuan!" Song Han suddenly sat up, his two thin arms tightly hugging the man's neck.
The body of the young man lying on his shoulder blades was still trembling, and even a cold liquid fell on his neck, scalding his heart throbbing.
"I'm here." Li Hanchuan stretched out his hand to lift him up from the bed and sit on his lap.
Song Han didn't say anything, just sobbed softly.
Li Hanchuan patted him on the back, and gently kissed the side of his face, "It's okay, don't be afraid."
"I, hiccup..." Song Han hiccupped again, "I thought, hiccup, I would never see you again..."
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Li Hanchuan's heart skipped a beat, and he kissed his lips from the side of his face, and finally tasted the taste of mincemeat in the young man's mouth, but unfortunately it was bitter.
"Why, I'm right here." Li Hanchuan coaxed softly, "I'll be by your side to accompany you."
Song Han was still in tears. He held the man's sharp face, offered his lips, and stretched out his small tongue like the man teased him before...
Li Hanchuan hugged him into his arms and warmly responded to the boy.
In the end Song Han was so soft from the kiss that he forgot to cry.
The restless heart finally calmed down. Song Han looked at him with red eyes from crying, and his voice was hoarse after crying: "The New Year banquet is not over yet, you should go back quickly."
Li Hanchuan remained silent.
"The jug of wine on my seat, can you bring it back for me later? I still want to drink it." Song Han blinked, with a hint of coquettishness in his voice.
Li Hanchuan watched him quietly for a while, and finally agreed, "I'll be back soon."
"Okay." Song Han said softly.
Li Hanchuan got up, stuffed him back into the bed, lowered his head and kissed him on the face: "Wait for me."
Song Han nodded obediently, but the moment the man turned to leave, he reached out and touched the more terrifying bruise on his neck, as if the feeling of suffocation on the verge of death still remained on it.
From the corner of Li Hanchuan's eyes, he caught a glimpse, and the cold light in his black eyes flashed away.