Blood In Heaven - Chapter 675

The killing disappeared and finally compromised!

Maybe, this is the only person in the world who can make him compromise.

He allowed his daughter to return a favor to Jiang Han at last, and went back to the cage to continue to be a beautiful but not gentle canary.

With the help of killing, xiaoqingcheng can no longer be a barrier for sixingwu. This time, with the bowl of mushroom soup that she thought was the best in her life, she met him in Jianghan’s room.

After a long time, it seems that she didn’t see Tang’s usual smile when she came back to the dance.

Of course, for Xiaowu’s soup, even if it’s hard to drink, Jiang Han will also savor it carefully. So at this time, looking at Xiaowu’s mushroom soup on the table, Jiang Han doesn’t doubt it too much.

“Master, this bowl of soup is all improved by Xiaowu according to the questions you raised. Would you like to have a taste of Xiaowu’s soup?” Xiao Wu also had tears when she spoke, but she was a strong girl. Even in this last farewell, she forced herself to bear it.

Jiang Han may also feel the change of Xiaowu’s face, so before he began to drink soup, he couldn’t help but ask: “Xiaowu, you seem to be a little unhappy today.”

Xiaowu first looked away, then put a smile on her cold face and said: “the master thinks too much, Xiaowu just feels too guilty before, so this time, he just wants to drink anyway to see if Xiaowu’s skill has improved.”

Xiao Wu usually doesn’t show much smile, especially as unruly and willful as she is. Even in that cage, there’s never anything that makes her feel happy, so she doesn’t know whether she will smile or not.

Perhaps as she thought, she felt that she could not show the warm and heartfelt smile of the moon in this life, and it was also very stiff to smile, but at this moment, she unconsciously showed her beautiful smile in front of the man she liked.

In the face of Xiaowu’s smile, Jiang Han felt a little surprised. At the same time, he put the soup on the table and said, “I can’t imagine that Xiaowu’s smile is more beautiful than usual, and you can have a little more smile in the future.”

In the face of Jiang Han’s praise, Xiaowu couldn’t help Xiafei’s cheeks. For the first time, she felt the sweetness she had never tasted before. Then she sped up and said, “master, how can you put down the soup again? Hurry up… Drink it while it’s hot.”

“Well?” Jiang Han seems to be a little suspicious in the face of Xiaowu’s constant urging, because Xiaowu is a person with a “criminal record”.

In the past, Xiao Wu always ignored Jiang Han when he left the soup on the table. But now, he kept urging him. Is there any secret in it?

As for Xiao Wu, growing up as a child, she didn’t know much about the world. She only knew that she was eager to let Jiang Han drink the soup, and left with no regrets. She was afraid that xiaoqingcheng would suddenly appear at this time, so she couldn’t help but feel a little anxious. She didn’t know what speed is.

The more she urged Jiang Han, the more people felt that there was something wrong with her soup.

However, Jiang Han is not the same kind of person as shashengbujian. In the face of Xiaowu’s urging, Jiang Han just shakes his head, and then sips the soup in his hand under Xiaowu’s gaze.

Xiaowu is also full of expectation and joy at the moment, because she knows that there is no poison in her soup. At the same time, she is doing it with her heart. Jiang Han will certainly praise her after drinking it, and she will be satisfied and leave with no regrets.

But Xiaowu’s full expectation didn’t come true, because she clearly saw that Jiang Han’s eyebrows wrinkled slightly when he first swallowed.

“Why? Why does Jiang Han have such an expression? In the past, no matter how bad Tang Jianghan was, he never frowned. Why this time… ”

Xiaowu was more and more afraid, but in the end, Jiang Han told Xiaowu that the soup she made might not be bad. Jiang Han just frowned for the first time, and then… Drank Xiaowu’s soup completely!

Afterwards, Jiang Han was the same as before. He wiped his mouth with his sleeve and said with a smile, “Xiao Wu, is this really your soup?” Xiaowu Wenyan didn’t know why Jiang Han suddenly asked this question. She didn’t think too much about it at the moment. She just thought that Jiang Han might feel too good to believe it, so she was more confident and said: “yes, Xiaowu did it by herself.”

Xiaowu just wants to see some praise from Jiang Han’s face, but she is doomed not to see it, because she only sees a layer of rich black air!

Black gas?

Why

doesn’t black Qi mean that Jiang Han has been poisoned?

Isn’t this just a sign before the onset of empathy? So how could this be in this soup?

No, it can’t be!No wonder Jiang Han frowned before, but it turned out that Jiang Han had already discovered all this, but why did he drink it?

Does he think that a drink is a drink, and a drink is a drink, so that Xiaowu can… Watch him finish it with his own eyes?

Why, why toxic?

Looking at Jiang Han’s appearance, Si Xingwu almost cried out, because at this moment she was really desperate. She felt that Jiang Han could never forgive her again in her life.

This soup is… Poisonous.

But she didn’t release poison, why… God, is it

is it him?

It must be him!

He is the only one who can put poison into the soup quietly. He is also the only one who has the unique “sympathizing with the same disease” developed by Si Xing dance. No wonder he has always made a compromise with his daughter for the first time!

“Dad, why do you want to harm me?”

Si Xingwu knows that no matter what she explains, Jiang Han won’t listen to it now, because her tone of urging Jiang Han just now seems not only to be full of holes, but also to be the king of hell!!!

At this time, Jiang Han was on the eve of coma, but he held back and said intermittently: “originally, I wanted to let the toxin attack when you left, but I didn’t want to… I couldn’t suppress it…

before finishing a sentence, Jiang Han was really defeated by the poison studied by Xiaowu, a poison genius, and so he fainted past times.

Ah!

Little dance in this moment, only feel their own heart, also follow broken!

All that’s left is despair.