Chapter 22 The Fire of Hatred

Chapter 22 The Fire of Hatred

"Harbur, you really made me a * annoyance!"

Cao Hanshen had nothing to say to Haber, who knelt on the ground. Although he didn't mean to say it, he was wrong. After saying something, he realized that he had said something wrong, which was irresponsible to himself.

Eno-Lingya has been thinking about what kind of person Hubble's owner would be since she was taken to the car by Haber? Therefore, Enno-Lingya and Haber sat quietly in the car, silent. In their minds, they thought that they were a fat fat man, or a white-faced noble brother who was emptyed by wine and sex. For a while, everyone thought about their own thoughts.

I thought that my first owner would be an old man, which was the most thought by Eno Lingya. Unexpectedly, it was a 10-year-old child, which was completely unexpected.

Reminiscence of more than 70 people, it is impossible for Haber to kneel on the ground and quickly help him up, "Harber, why? I don't blame you."

Haber grabbed Cao Hanshen's hand and begged, "Young master, please help Lingya!" I beg you, young master!"

Help? Why should I help her? Cao Han deeply didn't think so. There was no most miserable person, only a more miserable person. His words actually changed, "Well, she stayed."

Haber also heard the cold and deep reluctantness. Thinking about it, he can't take care of it. What ability can he take care of others? It is impossible for the young master to accept others casually, unless he has a skill, but he can finally rest assured that Lingya can stay, otherwise she will be uneasy.

Put away the 3 million magic crystal card on the table, drew 500,000 yuan deep on a blank magic crystal card, and gave the 500,000-value magic crystal card to Haber.

"Young master, is this?" Haber took over the magic crystal card.

"This is for you, Harper, whatever you can use!" Looking at Harper's wooden appearance, the grass cold patted Harper's waist deeply, because it was not high enough to take a picture of Harper's waist. "Harber, you watched me grow up. I respect you more than myself. This is the only thing I can give you now."

"Leave the contract, Harper, you go first, oh! I almost forgot, Harper, you find someone to repair the house tomorrow, and the little black horse outside, purple, please." He patted his head and added.

"Young master, can I redeem Lingya with this 500,000 yuan?" Haber looked at the magic crystal card in his hand with unprecedented excitement. I can use this 500,000 yuan to help Lingya.

Lingya was very happy to hear that Haber was willing to help herself with this 500,000 yuan, so that she didn't have to be a slave.

"No! No one can get what he wants at a cost, anyone! Never!" Hearing that Haber actually redeemed Lingya with the money he gave him, Cao Han was deeply angry. Haber did not know that he inadvertently touched the deep memory of Cao Han's heart. Cao Hanshen's most hated thing, "Get out!"

Haber has never seen an angry young master. The young master's blood-red eyes and trembling thin body to drive Hubble feel like a furious sea, violent and ruthless.

I have to go. Huber looked at Lingya helplessly and could only turn into a sentence in pain after passing by her, "I'm sorry!"

Lingya's face is like dead ashes. It turns out that this child is not an angel, but a devil. She doesn't know, and it's more cruel.

"Take off your clothes." After Haber left, Cao Han's face was expressionless and spit out words that scared Lingya's soul.

It's crazy. How can you say this...

"Don't take it off?" Cao Han shook his sword eyebrows deeply, "I'll do it!"

"No!" Holding her clothes tightly, Eno-Lingya kept retreating in fear. Finally, she stuck to the wall and couldn't wait to melt into the wall. For Lingya, the grass is too horrible now, and she forgot that the grass is still a child and can't do anything at all.

"Positive? Or the back?" Standing quietly in front of Eno-Lingya.

Looking at the badge reflecting the light of despair in Cao Han's hand, Eno accepted his fate. If he had just made the determination to die, then now a new hope was born in despair. As long as I live, I can have the hope of revenge.

Ino-Lingya turned around, left her back to the cold grass, and slowly pulled down the clothes on her shoulders.

Eno-Lingya bit her silver teeth, and the corners of her mouth were worn out and unconscious. The time was finally coming.

A nobleman has at least one badge, that is, the family emblem, and then the medal representing the title and the medal representing meritorious deeds he received in the future, but only the clan emblem is branded with slaves. What Cao Han deep holds in his hand is the six-leaf emperor grass, the emblem of the St. Daldo family.

"I'm going to brand you as a slave!"

Now there are two voices in the world that Ino Lingya will never forget. One is the enemy who ruined her, and the other is the devil standing in front of him, Moro Sandaldo.

"Ah~~~"

A puff of smoke came from the back of Eno-Lingya's shoulder, and a smell of meat, which made Lingya feel sick.

This kind of emblem is special*. It is made of special materials*, and the names of Tuten and people representing the family are printed on it, which cannot be imitated, so it will not have the possibility of fake. As long as it is pressed on human flesh, it will automatically release magic and print an indelible brand.

Looking at this sweaty woman, Cao Hanshen appeared unbearable, but she was soon thrown to Java. She had to do so, or she would not recognize her status, put an end to her disobedientness, and did not worry about her betrayal before she failed to have the power to push herself down, even if she was a while. Spy.

In fact, she is a spy, a spy affiliated with the royal family. She was sent to her original husband's house as an undercover agent. The reason why she could not prove her identity was that one person, and her enemy completely eliminated her information from the "Sky Eye" of the royal spy group.

"Take out the key." Haber has told all the story. Of course, Cao Hanshen will not forget the key worth 1,000 gold coins.

"I count three times. If you still don't take it out by yourself, I'll take it myself." The beautiful woman should cherish it. Although she blackened her whole body with dust, Cao Han deeply saw her extraordinary at a glance. She is definitely a beautiful woman. Poor her, she should never bring trouble to herself, especially It is a trouble of killing.

In the eyes of Cao Han Shen, she is just a red and pink skeleton, and it has been calculated if she is not dismantled.

"One"

"Two"

...

"Three"

How could she give it to Cao Hanshen, who has been trained? All she can leave is it, which is another hope for her to live and another motivation to support her.

"I can kill you and find the key from you." Cao Han had a way to deal with this.

"If you live, there is hope. If you die, that's nothing." If you force a confession, you won't. I'm a gentleman and a gentleman! So I will only communicate with her, "You will take it out, right? Slave!"

"You are the devil! Devil, Devil..." Inno Lingya cried in the bottom of the competition, and now she is like a shrew and goes crazy.

Her inner defense line has been broken, and there is hope to say that there is a deep hope of living in Eno-Lingya's heart. Now she just needs to wait quietly.

went crazy, and Eno-Lingya finally calmed down and looked at the grass cold deeply. From this moment on, in Enoch's eyes, the grass cold depth was no longer a child. He was the devil, the abyss demon, and the hell Shura.

Eno-Lingya was unscrupulous in front of the grass, opened her thighs without shame, put her hand into the bottom of her skirt, and took out a golden spoon.

Gulu~~~

Swallowing saliva, Cao Han's heart uncovered the big waves. During the whole process, Cao Han saw the end from the beginning, including the pink and white tiger that Enuo-Lingya inadvertently leaked? Isn't this a crime?

"Ding~~~"

Eno-Lingya threw the key on the ground and laughed madly.

After picking up the key, he took a look at Eno-Lingya and slowly left the room.

Eno-Lingya looked numbly at the slave contract on the table and was numb.

If it had been before, she would have torn it up, now? It doesn't make any sense now.

Looking at this key, Cao Hanshen lifted it into the air. Under the blood-red moon, Cao Hanshen saw four words.

The key of the moon god!

Cao Han was deeply shocked that the four characters were ancient Chinese characters, regular script, and yes, they were regular script.