Su Yan's first reaction was to shake her head.

"I won't."

Compared to sincerity, the will to survive seems stronger.

Hua Qing laughed, a hearty laugh.

"I won't blame you, my benefactor."

As he spoke, he slowly continued walking along the road.

Instead of checking into the inn, they continued walking further in.

After going around a small alley, we arrived at the gate of a courtyard house with its doors tightly closed.

He reached out and knocked off the lock hanging above.

I went inside.

According to the book "The Descendant of the Demon King".

He bought this place when he was very young.

I was planning to surprise my father on my twelfth birthday.

Unexpectedly, before his twelfth birthday had even passed, his father gave him a 'surprise'.

No one knew about this house except for the servants who used to work for him.

Unfortunately, his servants were thrown into the poison pool with him and died.

The house was covered in a layer of dust because it had been uninhabited for a long time.

However, the courtyard house is neatly arranged and has everything you need; a little wiping is all it takes to move in.

In the courtyard, there is a sycamore tree, which is in full bloom.

He stood in front of the yard, looking at the tree.

I stared at it for a long time without moving.

An hour later, Su Yan came out carrying a basin of dirty water.

Then Hua Qing spoke.

"benefactor"

That voice was incredibly beautiful.

Su Yan stopped and looked up at him.

He spoke slowly.

"Isn't this sycamore tree beautiful?"

The trees are in full bloom, the paulownia flowers are all in bloom.

Su Yan nodded

"nice."

Hua Qing also smiled.

"I think it looks great too."

He looked at the flower, paused, and then added...

"This is my father's favorite tree."

I planted it in this yard just to make him happy.

I plan to come see the sycamore trees with him on my birthday.

Su Yan was about to go get some water, but after hearing what he said, she blinked.

He lingered, carrying the basin, and didn't leave.

Hua Qing shifted her gaze from the tree to Su Yan.

“My father treated me very well; he gave me a second life.”

Su Yan swallowed.

In my mind, the little flower trembled

"Host, he's so scary..."

Both the leader and the unifier are people who know how the story unfolds.

His father treated him very well.

Did his father not feed him poison, throw him into a pool of poison, and torment him by exposing him to poison every day for three years?

Is this alright?

Hua Qing looked at Su Yan, who was still smiling.

"My benefactor gave me a third life. I really don't know how to thank him."

Su Yan stared at him for a long time, then silently turned around, quickened her pace, and went to pour out the dirty water from the basin.

Su Yan stood where the dirty water had been poured out and took a deep breath.

This can't go on.

We have to think of other solutions.

"What ideas does Xiaohua have?"

After a long while, Xiaohua finally spoke in a trembling, childish voice.

"Master, according to the data, you need to give this kind of person more care and warmth. Help him open his heart."

Xiaohua couldn't believe it when she told her story.

Given Hua Qing's current state of collapse, how much warmth would it take to save her?

However, if his situation were applied to anyone else, there would probably only be two possible outcomes.

Either collapse or become a monster.

Hua Qing is a rational psychopath.

Those who can soberly orchestrate everything while teetering on the brink of madness and destruction are truly terrifying...

As she poured out the water and turned back, she suddenly heard a painful groan.

She quickened her pace to look.

He noticed that Hua Qing was clutching her chest, her brows furrowed.

The aura around him was disordered; was there a problem with his internal energy cultivation?