Chapter 71 Bleeding and sweating but not a single tear
What Han Xichen never wants to think about is the death of her parents.
When he looked at Su Nuoan in front of him, he remembered the first time he met this girl, and also thought of his own miserable childhood.
He now painfully decided to use Su Nuoan as a tool, because he had also been treated as a tool along the way.
Therefore, Han Xichen mistakenly believed that using people as tools to achieve his own goals, to take revenge and make his enemies suffer was the most convenient and fastest way.
——His stubborn and wrong idea later became the source of his lifelong regret and his biggest debt.
However, if we are objective, he is also unfortunate. His extreme thoughts were forced to develop by the cruel environment.
He didn't prepare a way out for himself, he decided against himself, he didn't want to love, so from now on he gradually pushed the woman he had actually fallen in love into a dead end, a road that may be farther and farther away from him.
Thanks to the Feng family, Han Xichen was only seven years old when his family was destroyed.
When Han Xichen was seven years old, she met the now deceased old leader of the Xuanwu Sect for the first time.
At that time, both his parents died. As a child, he accidentally offended a street gangster while running away and wandering, and was severely punished!
At that time, he was young and no one cared for him. Two of his ribs were broken and his whole body was covered in bruises and bruises.
After those gangsters punished him with their fists, they dragged him under the dark ruins of the bridge and whipped him with rattan whips soaked in salt water!
The sound of the whip hitting the body was so loud, so vicious, so painful, and even brought up the sound of whistling wind. Han Xichen may never forget it for the rest of his life.
At that time, he was only seven years old and was bleeding from pain and sweating, but he did not shed a single tear.
Sweat and blood streaked across his eyes, but he didn't blink because he wanted to remember the torturer's face.
The seven-year-old boy was born with the ability to recover like a weed, and he recovered within a month. There was only a whip mark on his back that was 1.7cm wide, 11cm long, and engraved into his bones and blood, which will stay with him for the rest of his life.
Later, he survived tenaciously, and family feud and personal hatred became the driving force for his survival.
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