Helian Beilin arrived at the end of the flower field for the third time.

It's still the same deep pit.

He squatted down and was silent for a long time, and he would finally put the iron box in.

He knew that this was the last time.

The deep pit was buried little by little...

Han Qing chased after him, fearing that his master would suffer from obsessive-compulsive disorder, so he dug out the iron box and buried it. He would do nothing every day.

The ground was filled.

Helian Beilin slowly stood up.

His face was pale without a trace of blood.

I don't know when he suddenly ran out like a running cheetah, with a very fast speed...

Han Qing was about to kneel down. Where are you going and what are you doing?

When he chased into the second floor of the villa, he found that the man was holding an exquisite and beautiful saber in his hand.

His heart sank and he hurriedly said, "Your Excellency, what are you going to do? Put down the knife!"

Helian Beilin heard nothing, and he went straight to the door of the living room where she lived.

The next second, he was about to push the door open, but he finally stopped.

His remaining reason told him that he could not do so.

But he did want to ask, if he cut off all his flesh and blood and returned his life to the dead child, could she forgive him?

But he cannot die, he must live.

Han Qing gasped and arrived at the door, "Your Excellency, what are you going to do?"

Helian Chen Xiao had already arrived here, so he naturally had to look at his brother to ensure that there would be no accidents.

Helian Beilin was silent for a long time, and then the saber fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

He turned around dejectedly and walked back.

But after taking a few steps, he suddenly fell down.

Helian Chen Xiao had quick eyes and quick hands, and held him, and found that he had completely fallen into a coma. "Han Qing, hurry up, go and prepare and check his body."

"Okay, I'll go now!"

.........

After a while, Helian Beilin was carried onto the bed.

Han Qing took off his clothes and began to check carefully.

Finally, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Mr. Xiao, you should not be in danger of your life. He is just tired. He has not had a drop of water in these few days, and has been beaten so much by Bo Jiu and has been in a heavy rain for a day, so he fell down. I will give him some glucose, and tomorrow, you should wake up."

Helian Chen Xiao, who was sitting on a high-back chair, tightened his eyebrows, and his phoenix eyes were filled with a bit of cold light, "Bo Jiu, did you hit him?"

His elder brother dares to fight?

Feeling the dangerous aura, Han Qing was afraid of causing unnecessary misunderstandings again, so he hurriedly said, "Second Master, you voluntarily got beaten and refused to fight back. Maybe he felt that he was ashamed of Bo Fei, so Bo Jiu could beat him anyway..."

Helian Chen Xiao narrowed his eyes dangerously, his purple eyes as sharp as an eagle, but he did not take on this topic anymore, but looked at the man lying on the bed, and changed his subject, "My brother's hair is much whiter, this is not possible."

Han Qing was giving the man a needle on the wrist, "I know, you are the president who will work in Bailan Palace tomorrow! If this hair is on the news and all the people in ** country see it, it will not overturn the world! Domestic and foreign, inside and outside the city, you can drown your pride! We know the inside story, so we are not surprised. Those who don't understand may think you are seriously ill! In fact, it's really okay. I prescribe medicine for you to drink, and your hair will be better..."

Helian Chen Xiao stared at the man's long hair, and suddenly smiled faintly, saying, "Or, cut his hair."
Chapter completed!