Chen Ruotong's voice became weaker and weaker, and the breath of life almost dissipated. His hands, which were dragging the jade pendant, hung weakly on his chest, allowing the pendant to fall back on her body.

Han Lang has never spoken. Even though he had experienced countless separations of life and death, he still was unwilling to face the next time. His heart was not iron stone.

In fact, before Chen Ruotong was bombarded by Miss Yang, Han Lang did think about taking the jade pendant back from Chen Ruotong.

After this absorption, he is fully capable of retrieving the pendant and absorbing all the power on it. In the future, when he wants to contact the old immortal, Gu Shen and others, he also needs jade pendants.

But he didn't expect that Chen Ruotong would become like this at this time. He felt a little unbearable. At least before Chen Ruotong completely disappeared, it was impossible for him to take back the pendant.

Seeing that Chen Ruotong had stopped breathing and her beautiful eyes could no longer be opened, Han Lang took a deep breath and reached his hand towards the jade pendant.

But at this moment, something strange happened suddenly!

The jade pendant stained with blood suddenly emitted a misty brilliance! Moreover, the light seemed to be pulled by some mysterious force, and slowly rushed towards the hideous and terrifying wound on Chen Ruotong's chest!

Seeing this situation, Han Lang's eyes suddenly froze!

A feeling suddenly rose in his heart that if all these lights entered Chen Ruotong's body, he would probably never be able to get the jade pendant back!

Not only that, Han Lang seemed to know clearly that he now has the ability to stop the inflow of these lights, but if he didn't stop them, Chen Ruotong would probably not die!

This is definitely a dilemma. When facing a woman who treats herself with sincerity, should she save her or not?

If you save it, then the power that should have belonged to you and your connection with the original world may be completely interrupted!

If not saved...

If it were another person, I would probably have countless thoughts on this matter and would be even more likely to be incredibly entangled in an instant.

But Han Lang is not a person who likes to be entangled. He has made a decision in less than a tenth of his breath!

He stretched out his hand and gently pressed it on the jade pendant, with an intriguing smile on the corner of his mouth.

The light slowly flowing into Chen Ruotong's body did not disappear, but was gently covered by Han Lang's palm. Han Lang did not stop the jade from actively saving people, but used his power to speed up the process.

The Wolf King of Tiannan never likes to talk too much, his eyes are even more affectionate! Power can be obtained through cultivation. If you want to go back to the place you come, you can find another way, but if a person dies, he will never survive again!

About five minutes later, Han Lang let out a breath and slowly withdrew his palm.

At this moment, the jade pendant had completely disappeared, and Chen Ruotong's wound also disappeared.

A rosy blood reappeared on the beautiful face, and her breathing was extremely stable, as if she was asleep.

Seeing this, Han Lang couldn't help but shake his head and smile, then stood up and left.

Walking in the ruins, Han Lang saw the heroes or soldiers of the alliance climbing up from the ruins with difficulty, supporting each other to celebrate the disaster, and trying hard to search for partners...

He walked out of the ruins and called a taxi to return to the place where the accident occurred. At this time, all the vehicles involved had been towed away. He saw many flowers and candles placed under the broken building. A woman holding a baby was trembling and crying. Another gray-haired woman next to her was holding a bag of broken snacks.

Han Lang knew that the alliance handled this kind of thing. Perhaps they just told Xiao Zhao's family that Xiao Zhao encountered a car accident because she came back to bring snacks to them.

The disappearance of a living life was covered by a simple reason, without any merits, and there seemed to be blame.

Han Lang saw the friendship in the alliance, the friendship between heroes and soldiers during the battle. He also saw the ruthlessness. They required the soldiers under their command to have spiritual beliefs, but those who have this belief did not include them.

This is the inevitable path after any organization develops into a behemoth.

It’s not that Han Lang hadn’t seen through these before, but he suddenly felt a little bit of emotion after seeing Xiao Zhao’s death. This is probably why he made great achievements but eventually chose to retire to the island to live a leisurely and peaceful life.

Instead of comforting Xiao Zhao's widow and mother, he went over and left all the money he had on his body silently, and then turned around and left.

This world may be just a wave in the vast ocean, but Xiao Zhao's life is not even the smallest drop of water in this wave. Han Lang has no time to hurt the spring and fall, he wants to walk on the waves.

It was already evening.

Han Lang did not go home, nor did he return to the Alliance Building.

He wanted to find someone to talk to, but found that he didn't know many people in this world.

In the end, he came to Jinbi Guihuang. Although He Xiaoyun was a woman, Han Lang felt that she was a friend who could chat with.

The magnificence of the evening is not as lively as noon, which is a situation that most small shops will have.

The hot girl was still sitting alone behind the counter, looking bored at the several tables of customers in the store. The sound of cooking sounded from time to time in the kitchen, and it was He Xiaoyun.

Seeing Han Lang coming, the hot girl's eyes lit up and she immediately stood up: "Mr. Han is here!"

Han Lang nodded with a smile.

The hot girl smiled and said, "Fatty Zhao is not here. Sister Yun's banner has just been pulled up, so he needs to stare there. I'll call you the boss lady now!"

"No, I'll go to the kitchen to find her." Han Lang shook his head. He just wanted to chat and didn't care where he was.

When I opened the kitchen door, the hot air and the strong aroma of hot dishes came to me.

He Xiaoyun did not look back, and his slender back showed an indescribable beauty in contrast to the burning fire.

"Hot girl! Have you ordered food again? Tell me what you ordered!" He Xiaoyun skillfully added seasonings, his movements were neat, and his words were also crisp and neat.

No one could imagine that this was a big sister who was talking in front of a group of bigwigs with a kitchen knife. She was more like a well-mannered cook.

Han Lang walked over and stood beside the stove and smiled: "Hello, boss lady."

He Xiaoyun was slightly stunned when he saw Han Lang, but then he smiled, and did not stop cooking: "It turned out to be Mr. Han, wait for this dish to be done soon!"

Han Lang nodded and smiled. As the shiny dishes flew up and down rhythmically in the spoon, he suddenly felt a very calm feeling in his heart.

Firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, tea, green vegetables, red meat, white rice.
Chapter completed!