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Chapter 735

Her eyes were a little hollow and she didn't cry. Perhaps she had been sad for too long, had been numb and could not shed tears.

She suddenly laughed at Ruanruan, but the smile was bitter.

"I'll tell you the story of the Flower Spirit Clan."

Ruanruan leaned against her, and the two mothers and daughters who had just met for the first time were unexpectedly harmonious.

The soft face is seventy-seventh-slightly similar to the flower shadow, but one is more tender and the other is more mature and beautiful.

Ruanruan said softly.

Huaying held her soft shoulders, like a real mother, letting her lean on her body, and her fingers gently followed the hair beside her ears.

"The Hualing clan had existed two thousand years ago. At that time, there were many different tribes, Miaojiang Witchcraft, Shenpeanjing clan, Tianjixing clan, etc.

Our Hualing clan can only be regarded as a very small but special tribe. However, with the development of human beings, wars continue and dynasties change, many tribe bloodlines have declined.

Because everyone in the Hualing clan is beautiful and able to communicate with everything in the world, we are coveted by the royal family and aristocratic clans.

Even though the clan members are brave and good at fighting, they are not as good as the millions of troops of the royal family.

Therefore, we almost exterminated the clan for a time. In order to take refuge, the clan leader took us to escape from the world and came to a dangerous mountain without anyone to live in.

For thousands of years, the Hualing tribe members have never left Piaomiao Mountain, and no one has ever been able to enter.

Everyone guards a world and is companionship with flowers, plants and wild animals in the mountains. No one has ever thought of walking out of the Piaomiao Mountain to the outside world, because no one has seen it and no one has told the story of the outside world, so they will not be too curious."

However, the paradise that no one has ever been to was finally broken into.

When Hua Ying said this, although her expression was calm, she unconsciously held her soft hands tightly.

"He broke into our world. I was only twenty years old at that time and was playing in the mountains with people in the clan. When Han Chen came in, he was covered in wounds and had some strange diseases.

We have never seen people other than our tribe, and their minds have been raised too simply in the mountains. Seeing that he was not dead and was seriously injured, we softened our hearts and brought him back to the tribe."

However, they have simple hearts and do not know how much disaster they have caused to their tribe members after their soft hearts.

I can't bear to hear this. Through Huaying's current situation, it is easy to guess the result.

At this moment, Ruanruan looked at the woman beside her worriedly.

How painful it would be to have a beautiful life and a beautiful home in the end she was left alone.

Huaying touched her soft head, does it hurt? Does it hate? That's for sure. She wants to kill Han Chen and avenge her tribe members now.

"Han Chen is very good at disguising himself. He told us about his miserable life experience, which made everyone feel compassion for his experience.

He said, 'The outside world no longer has my home. I don't want to go back to that sad place, otherwise I might die at any time.'

He asked the patriarch if he could take him in.

Later, everyone sympathized with him and kept him.

At first, the patriarch and the elders didn't believe him, but when they saw that he was sincere, they left him to observe.

The Han Chen who stayed in Piaomiao Mountain was a very gentle and polite person who spoke funny. He seemed to have an attractive charm, caring for his tribe, and telling us the prosperity of the outside world and stories we have never heard of before.

Everyone liked the gentle and elegant boy until he got sick and bit me."

Hua Ying touched her slender neck like a swan with a faint expression.

"I was just bitten. Although I lost some blood, I knew that it was because he was sick and his body was uncontrolled, so I didn't care too much.

But Han Chen kept apologizing to me afterwards, and in the name of guilty apology, he came to me every day, sent me flowers, cook for me, and told me stories.

At that time, I didn’t know that when Han Chen was sick, he drank my blood. The pain that had been pestering him for more than ten years disappeared in the moment he drank my blood."

The story behind is very simple. While pursuing flower shadows, he lured the flower spirit clan out of the mountain so that he had the opportunity to start and use their blood and their bodies to do experiments.

Unfortunately, the patriarch has always been strongly opposed to coming out of the mountain.

The little girl Huaying lived in the mountains since she was a child was not the opponent of Han Chen, who was dark and cunning.

Soon, he successfully pursued Huaying, and because of the praise in the clan, he became a member of the Hualing clan.

However, on the day of his marriage, he drugged everyone's food, and then, a group of people with guns broke into Piaomiao Mountain.

Huaying was wearing a wedding dress and saw with her own eyes the man who kept saying that she would love her and would treat her well in the future. She smiled and took the gun and killed the patriarch and several elders.

There was no trace of warmth or hesitation in my eyes.

Indifferent as if it is a machine without emotions.

They have lived together for so long, laughing and playing together, and he tells everyone stories so gentlely.

However, at that moment, he was strange and cruel that Hua Ying had never seen before.

She and other Hua Ling people were taken away and taken to the laboratory by him, and they did a lot of research with their blood.

Only her is in better condition, she is just imprisoned and sucks some blood by Han Chen every day.

Their power was limited, and she could only watch the tribe members die one by one but could not do anything. When the last tribe members died, she felt as if she was ashamed and committed suicide.

But the suicide was not successful. She was rescued by Han Chen and appeared softly, giving her a glimmer of hope to survive. She looked at the child curled up in the cultivation device and stopped committing suicide.

When she heard that Ruan Ruan had lost her, she was actually happy because she was afraid that Han Chen would imprison Xiao Liang Ruan like her.

But one day, Han Chen found the little child.

Hua Ying threatened with her own life and did not allow Han Chen to bring Xiao Xiao Ruan back, otherwise she would commit suicide.

Han Chen compromised, but Hua Ying's body is getting weaker and weaker now. Han Chen wants to bring Ruan Ruan back, and he is not informing Hua Ying.

After listening to the story, Ruan Ruan hugged Huaying, her eyes were red, and she felt even more disgusted with Han Chen.

Huaying touched her soft hair and said so much that she was a little tired.

Ruanruan hurriedly poured her a glass of warm water.

After Huaying drank it, she lay on the bed and screamed softly.

Ruanruan was like a little beast, thrusting her nose and lying down next to her.

The little head arched in her arms and screamed softly.

"Mother."

The sound was very light, but Hua Ying's body was slightly stiffened for a moment. Then she hugged the girl in her arms tightly, her eyes turning red.

"Mom will definitely find a way to get you out."

Even if she fought for her life.

A look of firmness flashed in her eyes.
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