The Rebirth of Crazy Ger

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Upon arriving at Zhaoxiang's courtyard, the attendant breathed a sigh of relief, and Pan Shulin hurriedly said, "Thank you."

The attendant looked at Pan Shulin when he heard the words, not as respectful and happy as before, but he was still polite. He said to Pan Shulin, "Mr. Pan, please wash here first, and I will help my young master."

help? Does Zhaoxiang even need someone to help her walk now?

Also, the eyes are blind.

"Hmm..." Pan Shulin responded, and saw the attendant enter the back room through the side door.

Pan Shulin washed his face and body with the basin in the house, and changed into the clothes prepared beside him.

The fabric of the clothes was poor, and it seemed that they were worn by servants.

But he can't ask for much now, he has been here before, and the room is always decorated magnificently, as if he was afraid that others would not know how rich he is, but now it's dusty here, this room The most valuable thing in the house is actually a set of white porcelain tea sets on the table.

Before this kind of tea set, Zhao Xiang would not even glance at it.

Pan Shulin closed his eyes, and saw a sound coming from the side door. When he looked back, he was frightened so that his hands and feet were cold.

The man's eyes were half-closed, and the exposed area was empty. He was much more haggard than before. He came out without makeup, his hair was messed up behind him, and there was only more dandruff on his head than before.

He groped forward, and the attendants beside him supported him, but sometimes he would bump into some obstacles. At this moment, he would open his mouth slightly to exclaim, and his half-broken tongue could still be seen from the slightly open mouth.

"..." Pan Shulin's knuckles trembled, his whole body seemed to be frozen, so stiff that he couldn't move.

In his impression, Zhaoxiang was still fat and round, often untidy, but dressed in gold and silver. When was Zhaoxiang destroyed like this?

Although he knows what happened to Zhaoxiang, he is still the brother of the deputy city lord, and his daily expenses should not be less...

The attendant supported Zhao Xiang and sat at a table. There were white paper and pens on the table, and the attendant stuffed the pen into Zhao Xiang's hand.

Zhao Xiang fumbled for a while, and wrote something crookedly on the paper to show to the attendant, who looked at Pan Shulin.

"Mr. Pan, my son asked me to ask you, did you not expect him to save you?"

Pan Shulin was taken aback for a moment, he really didn't expect it.

After all, since Zhaoxiang lost power, he never came to see Zhaoxiang.

Pan Shulin was silent, what did Zhaoxiang write again? The attendant glanced at Pan Shulin and said, "My son asked Pan, do you hate rumors?"

"!" Naturally hate.

The biggest purpose of his escape was to cut Xi Yao into pieces. Before Xi Yao died, how could he, Pan Shulin, die.

As soon as Xi Yao was mentioned, the person's whole demeanor changed, his originally pale complexion carried a black aura, as if he had been tainted in **** and used it for his life, his mouth obviously didn't move, but he clearly conveyed There was a rattling sound of gnashing teeth, which seemed very gloomy in the quiet space.

Seeing this, the attendant leaned over and whispered in Zhao Xiang's ear, "He hates it."

"Of course I hate it. Now I am all thanks to him. My biggest purpose in escaping is to kill him! Cut him into pieces!"