Help!After being transformed into cannon fodder, he was doted on by the yandere villain.

Xie Xingchen drank his blood, and the chaotic thoughts of the original owner in his mind were suppressed, and the color returned to his pale face.

He raised his head and saw the blood under Qi Hanzhi's collar, and his voice was choked: "Master, what did you give me to drink?"

"My teacher's painstaking work."

Even though Qi Hanzhi hates heartache, he has to admit that as a dragon, his heartache is very effective.

He deliberately did not remove the blood stains on his clothes, letting the blood soak through his clothes, revealing his vulnerable side, "My heart aches for my teacher."

After all, Xie Xingchen's skills were still shallow. How could he know how fast the Dragon Clan could recover from injuries? What's more, with Qi Hanzhi's cultivation level, he would not be seriously injured.

He stepped forward, feeling quite guilty.

Qi Hanzhi was injured because of him.

"Master, my disciple will apply the medicine for you. After applying the medicine, the pain will go away." Xie Xingchen said as he anxiously took out various medicines from the bag, but was stopped by a big hand on the way.

Qi Hanzhi dimmed his eyes and said, "Master, I don't need any more medicine."

"what?"

Xie Xingchen was confused.

There's no reason why you shouldn't take medicine for this injury. They say your heart hurts, so you shouldn't take medicine so that you can keep your child alive.

Don't want to take medicine? Does Qi Hanzhi want to go to heaven?

Xie Xingchen couldn't resist, so he had to stuff the medicine back, and then find another opportunity to give it to Qi Han.

"These servants are really lazy. They didn't do their jobs well after receiving the money. If I had known, I wouldn't have paid this unjust money."

"It's all your fault for being useless! My miserable daughter is still missing!"

The scolding sound of the shrewish woman came through the door, and then the door was opened, and two people walked in one after the other.

The woman walking in front twisted the man's ears and carried him away. But the man looked timid and did not dare to resist. He allowed the woman to lift his ear and kept shouting, "Madam, please calm down."

"Calm down? If you get Linlang back, I won't settle the score with you!"

"I have pity on my poor Linlang. I haven't seen you for so many days. I don't know whether she is alive or dead..."

Speaking of sadness, the woman simply threw herself on the ground, sobbing and crying. Her eyes were red and swollen from crying, and her heavy makeup was wiped away by tears.

"Oh, madam, I promise, Linlang will be found soon." Father Xie couldn't bear to see her cry, so he tried to comfort her.

After being comforted, Xie father and Xie mother discovered the two people in the court.

Xie's mother opened her mouth and cursed: "Where did you come from with such a short-sighted thing? You break into a private house without permission. Wait until I sue the government and go to jail."

The original owner's mother-in-law is still so aggressive and mean in her words, leaving no room for others.

Xie Xingchen didn't know what to call her. This was the original mistress. After thinking about it, he decided to wait for Xie's mother to recognize him.

He took a few steps forward.

One of the two men walked directly towards her with a sword in hand, with a strong purpose.

This man turned out to be a monk.

Feeling threatened, Xie's mother took two steps back and grabbed Father Xie's arm beside her, fearing that her nails would dig into her flesh.

Father Xie didn't dare to cry out in pain, his face was grimacing, and his facial features were twisted together in pain.

A living mask of pain.

"You...you, what are you going to do? Want to kill people and silence them? Which sect do you belong to? When I sue your sect and accuse you of harming innocent people, you won't get any good results!"

Xie's mother was so angry that she deliberately raised her thin voice to encourage her.

Every time she raised her voice, her nails dug deeper. Father Xie's mask of pain fell off, and he howled in pain, "Hey... Madam, please be gentle."

Mother Xie doesn't care about him.

She squinted at Xie Xingchen in front of her. When she saw clearly, she suddenly let out an "ahhhh" and said in surprise: "Isn't this Xie Xingchen's white-eyed wolf?"

She yelled and used her hand harder. Father Xie jumped in pain and begged for mercy, "Madam, you tortured me to death."

"You talk so much nonsense, look, is it Xie Xingchen, your son?"

"Madam, it seems...it's true."

What Xie's mother said, if it weren't for the fact that Xie's mother was the mother of the original owner, Xie Xingchen would have suspected that the original owner was the child of Xie's father and some lowly woman.

After all, whose mother is so heartless?