My Husband, Warm The Bed

Quan Nandi interrupted him: "Quan Lizhang, when you throw some dirty water on me, please think carefully whether it\'s because I\'m not willing to honor you as a father, or because you\'re simply unworthy of being one."

Even if family love was thicker than water, and could not be cut apart, it would still not be able to withstand Quan Lizhang\'s countless betrayals and betrayals.

Their relationship of father and son had long been ruined by Quan Lizhang\'s selfishness, but now, he could shamelessly denounce Quan Nandi as unfilial.

Unfilial son?

He was disrespectful to his father, did not treat his wife well, and even wanted to kill his son. For someone who had never done his duty as a father before, he still had the face to scold his son for being unfilial.

It was very likely that this was the fu

iest joke that Quan Nandi had heard all these years. He also laughed softly, "Quan Lizhang, you should spend the rest of your life here.

Quan Lizhang shouted in anger, "Quan Nandi, if it weren\'t for me, you wouldn\'t even exist in this world. It\'s fine if you don\'t know how to be grateful, but you\'re still treating me like this. "

Quan Nandi said: "If I could choose my birth, I definitely wouldn\'t want a father like you."

Quan Lizhang was so angry that he pounded his chest, his face darkened as he scolded: "Quan Nandi, if you treat me like this, you will definitely be punished by the heavens."

Quan Nandi calmly replied, "If I am punished by the heavens for not being filial to you, I think the heavens must be blind. Heavens are blind, how can they have the qualifications to criticize others? "

After he finished speaking, Quan Nandi gracefully turned around and left with vigorous strides, leaving Quan Lizhang with an aloof and cold back.

"Quan Nandi..." Quan Lizhang really wanted to chase that person back and drag him down with him, but he didn\'t even have the strength to walk out of this Warm Pavilion.

His body was getting stronger and stronger. He couldn\'t leave without a drug or a person. All this time, he had thought that he had been too tired before and that there was something wrong with his body.

It wasn\'t until he saw Su Wanqin in the closed court yesterday, when Su Wanqin resolutely handed over the evidence. It was only then that he realized that he wasn\'t sick, but that the malicious woman, Su Wanqin, had drugged his food.

Thirty years, a whole three years, and he had always felt ashamed of her, had kept her by his side, had never hidden anything from her.

He had never thought that when he was on guard against everyone, he would not be on guard against the closest woman beside him. In the end, it was that woman, Su Wanqin, who was as vicious as a snake or a scorpion, who pushed him onto a dead end, leaving him with no chance of turning back.

Today, not only had he been forced to abdicate his position, he had also received a lot of infamy. Furthermore, he was no longer qualified to live in peace in his later years.

He hated Quan Nandi.

If he had known earlier, Quan Nandi would be a great calamity in his life, he would have killed him when Quan Nandi was still in his mother\'s womb.

He hated Su Wanqin even more!

In this lifetime, Quan Lizhang had never had a record of failure, but he had lost to the woman he trusted the most.

He couldn\'t accept it!

He was unwilling!

But what could he do?

Just as Quan Nandi had said, the current Quan Lizhang was already a thorn in the side of the citizens. Even if he could get out of here, in the world, there was no place for him.

He was afraid that he would never be able to get out of this cage again, so he could only wait for death\'s summons inside the pavilion.

"Wow ??"

Thinking of all these, all the people who had harmed him, Quan Lizhang felt a wave of resentment rising up from his stomach, rushing straight to his head.

As a result, with a "Wow" sound, a mouthful of blood sprayed in front of him onto the tea table.

Looking at the fresh blood, and smelling the unpleasant smell of blood, Quan Lizhang seemed to vaguely see a woman.

The woman wore a long red dress, and her hair was disheveled. She was originally smiling at him, but as she smiled, her smile became very strange.

In a split-second, the woman\'s eyeballs disappeared. Fresh blood gushed out of her eye-less eyes, forming a terrifying scene.

Quan Lizhang trembled in fear, his eyes opened wide in disbelief.

How is this possible?

How could it be her!?

Her death had nothing to do with him. Why would she look for him?

"No, no, no ??" Your death has nothing to do with me. It wasn\'t me who did it. It was as if he had seen a poisonous snake and ferocious beast. He wanted to dodge, but he was unable to move the figure in front of him no matter what.

She was approaching him step by step, step by step, getting closer and closer, until she finally appeared before his eyes.

She laughed, her voice hollow: "Quan Lizhang, after I married you, I did my best to plan for you and think of every path of retreat for you. But you actually killed me together with that bitch Su Wanqin. Today, I will make you pay with your life. "

The woman extended her hand and used a hand with long fingernails to grip Quan Lizhang\'s neck. Quan Lizhang only felt his throat tighten, and then was strangled by a huge force, making him unable to breath.

"It\'s not me, it\'s not me, it\'s not me ??" He waved and shouted, trying to push away the woman who was holding him, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn\'t touch her.

"I didn\'t kill you. If you want to find me, then find Su Wanqin. Don\'t look for me, don\'t look for me ??" he said hoarsely.

Inside the pavilion, Quan Lizhang seemed to have gone crazy. He had one hand around his neck and the other hand was waving around randomly.

Outside the pavilion, Quan Nandi watched everything in the pavilion expressionlessly. No matter how much the people inside struggled, he was unmoved.

"Sir, Su Wanqin drugged him, and over time, he will not only cause discomfort in people\'s bodies, he will also give birth to hallucinations. In the past few days, Quan Lizhang will get sick from time to time. " Lin Jiacheng, who was standing behind Quan Nandi, reported all the information he had gathered to his master.

"Continue to observe. I must know the reason why he killed his own sister." With that, Quan Nandi turned and left.

This time, he left firmly, without a shred of hesitation.

Inside the Warm Pavilion, the hallucinating Quan Lizhang was still fighting with the people he had imagined. It was possible that even if he died, he would still be unable to wake up from his nightmare.

New York.

It was still that bustling international metropolis.

There were endless cars in the city, people from all over the world, and everyone in every corner was busy.

However, in a certain beautiful place in New York, there was a beautiful manor. It was as quiet as a paradise and had never been affected by the noise from the outside world.