Chapter 30 Relatives? I have had no relatives since I was a child!
Langya Holy Land.
In a quiet room in Langya Holy Land, Qin Hao slowly woke up.
His consciousness was still a little blurry, and his head was groggy, as if there was a fog shrouding it, making his thinking slow and heavy.
Qin Hao just opened his eyes. His heavy eyelids seemed to be hung with a thousand pounds of weight, and his vision was a little hazy. The whole world seemed to be separated by a veil in his eyes.
But he still subconsciously touched the side. When he touched the familiar magic sword and felt that it was still there, Qin Hao breathed a sigh of relief.
With the magic sword in his hand, he didn't panic. This magic sword seemed to be his last line of defense in a world full of unknowns and dangers, and it was also his closest support in this world.
He turned his head with difficulty, and the scene he saw instantly lifted his relaxed mood.
I saw the Chaos Stone lying on the Devouring Demonic Gourd, drinking wine happily. It looked so comfortable and comfortable. There was a faint aroma of wine around it, as if it was immersed in a wonderful world that belonged to it alone.
Qin Hao was so angry that he threw it out without even thinking about it.
"You brat, you promised to let me drink." The Chaos Stone rolled a few times in the air and finally managed to stabilize itself, shouting dissatisfied.
Chaos Stone's tone was angry and aggrieved, as if he had suffered great abuse from Qin Hao.
With a "crack" sound, the Nether Demonic Sword was unsheathed, and the Chaos Stone immediately closed its mouth.
Qin Hao sneered: "Did you save me? Are you just drinking? Don't even look at what's happening now!"
His voice was cold and stern, and his eyes revealed his dissatisfaction with the Chaos Stone.
You can't fight and get things done, but you're number one in cheating and cheating!
Chaos Stone muttered in a low voice, as if cursing Qin Hao, but the sound was unclear, and he probably knew that he was in the wrong.
Qin Hao frowned and began to look around. He saw that the room was simply and elegantly decorated, with several landscape paintings hanging on the walls and a touch of sandalwood filling the air.
The landscape in the landscape painting seemed to have a peaceful and profound artistic conception, but Qin Hao had no intention of appreciating it at this time.
The smell of sandalwood should make people feel peaceful and relaxed, but at this moment, he felt a little uneasy in his heart. None of those things could attract his attention. He just wanted to know where he was.
"What is this place?" Qin Hao asked, with a hint of doubt and vigilance in his voice.
"It seems to be called Langya Holy Land." Chaos Stone replied casually.
"Langya Holy Land..." Qin Hao murmured to himself, recalling some fragments in his mind. Lin Suxi seemed to have said before that she was from Langya Holy Land.
He thought again of the middle-aged man who rescued him, the man who claimed to be his uncle: "Uncle..."
However, why do they want to save themselves?
The ruthlessness and indifference of Prince Zhan's Mansion had made Qin Hao completely stop thinking about family ties.
In his opinion, the world is full of hypocrisy and exploitation, and he does not believe that there will be anyone in this world who would be nice to him for no reason.
Even if he was rescued, he didn't believe that the other party had good intentions.
Could it be that he should catch the devil himself in exchange for benefits?
Or is it to kill relatives in public and gain a good reputation as a demon slayer?
Thinking of these possibilities, Qin Hao became more determined to leave. Thinking of this, Qin Hao's eyes became colder and there was no longer any hesitation in his eyes. He must leave this place as soon as possible and no longer have anything to do with these people, let alone fall into other people's conspiracies and calculations.
So, Qin Hao stood up quickly, took a deep breath, and adjusted the chaotic atmosphere in his body. His actions were decisive and resolute, without any sloppiness. He pushed open the door without hesitation, and the door made a "squeaking" sound, as if Telling his determination.
Walking out of the door, there is a quiet courtyard outside. The sunlight shines on the ground, forming patches of light. Those spots are like golden fish scales, shining with dazzling light.
The courtyard is filled with all kinds of exotic flowers and plants, and the breeze blows, bringing bursts of floral fragrance.
However, Qin Hao had just stepped out of the room and not far away when he saw a figure hurriedly appearing, holding medicine in his hand, it was Lin Suxi.
Her face was beautiful, but a little haggard, and her eyes were full of anxiety and worry. The worry was so deep, as if Qin Hao's safety was everything in her life.
"Hao'er...where are you going?"
Lin Suxi looked anxious and worried, and quickly stepped forward to hold Qin Hao.
Her steps staggered slightly, and her hands trembled slightly from nervousness.
"You're hurt so badly."
Her voice was full of concern, and her tone was urgent and sincere, as if Qin Hao's injury was more important than her own.
Her eyes were locked on Qin Hao, her eyes full of deep worry.
Lin Suxi looked at Qin Hao, her eyes full of heartache, and her eyes seemed to be able to transfer all the pain on Qin Hao's body to herself.
Her breathing became rapid, and every breath was filled with concern for Qin Hao.
"Hao'er, do you really not want your mother?" Lin Suxi's voice was trembling, and the trembling contained a trace of fear and fear of losing her child.
Tears swirled in her eyes, as if they would burst down the embankment at any time. The tears blurred her vision, but they could not blur her love for Qin Hao.
Qin Hao looked at Lin Suxi with tears in his eyes, but there was no wave in his heart, and his expression was very cold. After all, in his memory, he had never experienced the warmth and care of his relatives. Those long dark nights and the pain he endured alone made him sad. The heart becomes as hard as iron.
Throwing yourself into the wilderness, regardless of life and death, and leaving yourself to fend for yourself in the Prince of War's palace, what's the use of having such parents? Those painful memories came flooding back to me.
"I'm sorry, I haven't had any relatives since I was a child!"
His voice was cold, and every word was like a sharp knife piercing Lin Suxi's heart.
The voice seemed to completely isolate him from the person in front of him, building an invisible high wall between him and Lin Suxi.
Lin Suxi's tears finally couldn't help but flow down. The tears kept falling like broken beads.
"Hao'er, mother knows that you have suffered a lot and been wronged a lot, but now I know you were wrong, and I am sorry for you." Her voice was choked, and every word was filled with deep self-blame and regret.
Lin Suxi held Qin Hao's clothes tightly with both hands, her knuckles turning white from the exertion, as if if she let go, Qin Hao would disappear forever.
Qin Hao was unmoved and said coldly: "Save these words to deceive others."
His eyes were still cold, and he tried to break away from Lin Suxi's hand, but Lin Suxi held his sleeve tightly and refused to let go, as if this was her last hope.
(End of chapter)