Although Su Zixian is calm and gentle, she is not much better than ordinary people now. As long as Su Yechen and his group of people don’t give up and send someone to see the situation, they can easily arrest her.

Although the woman was rude and touched the rebellious scale in his heart, he was very angry, but he still couldn't leave after all.

Su Zixian's leisurely voice changed to a faint tone: "When you became famous in one fell swoop, I was just six years old. That year, my grandfather was tainted by someone, beheaded, and his family property was confiscated. My parents, uncles and aunts, and younger brothers and sisters were exiled to Qinzhou."

"On the road, my mother was sick, but she had no medicine. I watched her breathing before my eyes. My father, originally a handsome young man, was even more despicable than a dog in exile. A small man could beat and scold him without any scruples."

"My aunt was taken aback by one of the officials who were escorted by the officials. She tried to be evil to her, but she refused to obey her. Then, my three-year-old cousin was thrown to death by the officials. My aunt couldn't stand it and died of a rock. My father and uncle were originally going to fight against the officials, but except for being beaten, she couldn't get up for three days and didn't get any justice."

"And my younger brother disappeared at that time. I don't know if he had died of life or was sold by them. Then I got sick again. The few rescuers threw me into the wilderness and let me die. If my master hadn't happened to pass by and rescue me, I would have died in the belly of a wild dog."

Zhou Xingyun was stunned. In Su Zixian's calm tone, he suddenly understood why she said he was pretentious and moaned without any illness.

Su Zixian continued: "I practice martial arts desperately, but I want to save my father and second uncle one day. But when my master completes his skills, I can't find any news about them. The destination of the escort is not there at all. I have been looking for it for three years and is known as Qianhuan Rakshasa in the world. It is also a very famous one. But so what? My father and second uncle still don't know where they are, and my younger brother, and they don't know whether they are life or death. My aunt was actually implicated by her grandfather's unjust death ten years ago, and she was disliked by her husband's family and hanged herself. In this world, I don't know if I have any relatives, and I don't know if I can find my father and second uncle."

Zhou Xingyun didn't say anything, and suddenly he didn't know what to say.

Su Zixian looked at him with clear but desolate eyes and said, "Zhou Xingyun, I really envy you. A love that is not love can make you act like a broken heart. You can infinitely amplify this emotion as you wish. But even if my family is destroyed and my relatives are gone, I cannot express this sadness a little, nor can I reveal the pain in my heart a little, because I know that I cannot be weak. If I am weak, who will be strong for me?"

Zhou Xingyun's angry expression had long been replaced by surprise.

A faint saying, "If I am weak, who will be strong for me?" made his nose a little sore.

She is just a woman, not as old as herself, but she has endured so much since she was a child. Compared with her sufferings, his unsuccessful feelings are really not enough to see.
Chapter completed!