You rascal, stop right there!

"Brother, will you come back?"

"We'll all be waiting for you!"

Some ragged people gathered together, and the desolate yellow sand passed by...

The young man in white seemed to be mourning and sighing in his heart, his eyes showed pity, and even a little helplessness.

"Han has done this, and I will never regret it even if I die nine times!"

He held the dusty green thing in his hand...

Wind and sand gusts——

The road becomes increasingly rugged and it becomes difficult to take a step forward.

Their bodies suddenly felt heavy, and when they turned around, they saw that they were all dead bodies.

I watched as the corpses turned into dust before my eyes, their eyes, ears, mouths and noses were covered in blood, their flesh and blood were blurred, and they looked hideous and distorted.

The young man wanted to speak, but suddenly he saw these people disappeared again.

The green thing in his hand suddenly turned into a heavy hammer.

Watching the heavy hammer fall on his hand, blood gushing from every knuckle of his fingers, the young man suddenly smiled carefreely, as if a dead tree had come back to life...

"Master Han, is it worth it for you to do this for them?"

"worth!"

……

Suburbs, villa.

On the straw bed lay a person whispering in his dream...

He kept struggling and talking in his dream, as if he was constantly fighting against his own will.

Zhang Pin was a very perceptive younger brother and he invited a doctor to see him.

The doctor said that Bai Wan was under some extreme stimulation, and the surge of qi and blood caused him to vomit blood and faint. However, the specific cause is still unknown.

The children and women who were taking care of him felt that although this man looked unremarkable, he was actually a kind-hearted person, and they all wiped his sweaty forehead.

Since he vomited blood...

He had been in a coma for a whole day and night.

The doctor couldn't tell when this person would wake up.

The blood-stained clothes had not been changed yet. The little girl named Xiaoliang didn't know how to wipe it, so she wiped the blood from her chest and the clothes were stained everywhere, making a mess.

There were bursts of thunder, as if a heavy rain was coming.

Zhang Pin glanced at the rain outside and smiled bitterly: "Okay, Boss. I'm afraid you can't go back tonight! If you don't wake up tomorrow, I will have to carry you back to the city."

Although he succumbed to the White Pea poison and torture, he actually admired the man.

How could someone with such a pretty face be so shameless as to suppress others so that they dare not resist at all?

No one has ever had the courage to teach him a lesson like this!

If I weren't the one being suppressed, if I wasn't the one being kicked every day, I would really want to applaud!

That's it!

Zhang Pin shook his head and really wanted to take the opportunity to beat up the person on the bed, especially kick his butt a few more times.

Why should he, the son of the prefect of Jingzhao Prefecture, recognize this man as his boss, obey his orders, and even, inexplicably, be his one hundred and one younger brother?

The rain outside the door was getting heavier and heavier, accompanied by bursts of shrill sounds.

Feeling uncontrollable pain in his heart, the person on the bed frowned and opened his eyes quietly.

Some wind and rain came in, and the windows were clattering.

He moved his body and found that there was still some blood on his collar. He seemed to have no strength left, so he lay down again.

A cold wind blew into the room and he couldn't help but shiver.

"Grandpa! Grandpa! You're awake!" Xiaoliang ran over immediately.

"Hmm..." Bai Wan rubbed her hair and responded with a smile.

After reading it, he paused in surprise: "Boss, you finally woke up!"

"Oh?"

"Do you know that you have been unconscious for a whole day and night?" Zhang Pin hesitated, "And you kept talking in your sleep, saying that you wanted to save someone..."

Bai Wan was stunned on the spot.

In fact, he didn't remember what he dreamed about after he woke up.

He had never felt this way before, like a drowning man...

But this is the first time in six years that I have been stimulated by fragments of old memories.

Who to save?

He just felt that his throat was a little blocked, and there seemed to be some traces of vomiting blood on his palms, so he couldn't help but clench his fists tightly.

Is this the bad memory that Doctor Lin mentioned before?

Although I don’t remember it clearly, I vaguely feel that it was a very important matter.

And to be frank, his importance is even more important than Brother Zichen and Old Man Bai.

Bai Wan closed his eyes and concentrated, carefully recalling the scenes in his dream.

If he thought about it, what he was facing was not only Han Miaoran's former talent and his friendship with Ling Shumo, but he might even have the fear of the unknown.

The little girl looked at him worriedly: "Grandpa, are you okay?"

He still smiled with his pale face, and then pounded his chest: "Nothing! Look, I'm fine!"

Then, I started coughing in my chest.

Xiao Liang looked at him with disdain: "Grandpa, if you lie, you will be eaten by a blind bear!"

Bai Wan curled her lips: "Just kidding, I never lie!"

He thought, if this is the case, he will be eaten. Hasn't he been reincarnated in the blind bear's stomach thousands of times?

Then, a sound came out of his body without any hesitation: Gurgle——

Xiaoliang brought over the bean sprout soup that he had cooked earlier at a very timely moment, but Baiwan was suddenly stunned when he saw it, and felt it was scary.

"Can you give me something else to eat?" He smiled helplessly.

Now he can't bear to look at this thing at all.

Zhang Pin didn't say anything, then very tactfully took out a cake from his cloth bag and handed it over.

"Brother Zhang, you are so mean! I clearly saw a meat pie in your bag before! But you gave me the white pie!" Bai Wan said dissatisfiedly.

Is this person Eagle Eyes?

The person opposite him glared at him, so he had to stand up and hand over the meat pie he had hidden behind him.

Bai Wan broke two pieces of the cake, clicked his tongue twice, and handed it to the girl: "Eat! Don't leave any left!"

Looking at this man smiling so casually and easily, it was as if the person in the painting who was vomiting blood in pain had never appeared before.

Zhang Pin felt that this person was increasingly strange, even stranger than his sister.

Suddenly, Bai Wan, who was half lying on the simple bed, remembered after eating for a long time: "You said I was unconscious for a day and a night?"

Disappeared for so long for no reason?

It's worth it!

He remembered that he had been missing for a day and a night, and he felt that Zichen would be worried!

So, Bai Wan looked confused and asked the little girl with a smile: "Help grandpa check if there is any blood on my face?"

The little girl wiped the mark on the corner of her mouth with her sleeve: "It's gone now!"

"Okay! Grandpa will buy you candy next time!" Bai Wan smiled.

But there is no blood on his face, but there is still blood on his body! What should I do?

Bai Wan had no choice but to take off his bloodstained coat and hold it in his hand, with a wicked smile on his face: "Little brother Zhang, it's time for you to be loyal. Go, wash it for me!"

"Ah? I am the son of the prefect of Jingzhao after all, and you want me to wash your clothes??" Zhang Pin was so angry.

"Antidote!" Bai Wan glared.

The person on the other side had no choice but to take the clothes angrily, complaining what a thing this was!

He wanted to curse Bai Wan to never get married in his life.

The person on the bed was looking out the door thoughtfully.

He looked at the heavy rain and realized that it was very difficult to go back to the capital and the Shangshu Mansion. It seemed that Zhang Pin could not go back either, so he was forced to stay here.

Hey--

He laughed again and again: "Normally in this situation, with heavy rain and no news from the beautiful woman, someone would come to look for her in the storybook, right?"

Then, the man sat up straight abruptly.

People really can't talk nonsense!

Just as he finished speaking, the staggering man holding the white umbrella appeared at the door and looked at him worriedly.