The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father Chapter 650: Intentionally humiliated

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Fang Yicheng's eyes flickered when he heard the words, and his gaze flicked around Yan Haotian's scarred face.

An arc of unknown meaning was pulled out at the corner of his mouth, and then he reached out to Yan Haotian: "I have heard of you. You are the young master of the Yan family who had married Haitang since childhood? But I remember that the Yan family seemed to be in an accident. Brother Yan has also passed away. I didn’t expect to survive. I don’t know how Brother Yan escaped? How did you spend this time?"

Yan Haotian looked at his outstretched hand blankly, but did not shook hands with him, but silently withdrew the hand held by Haitang back.

Feng Haitang was anxious about his mother's condition and asked quickly, "Brother, how is my mother's illness?"

"Don't worry." Fang Yicheng smiled and reached out to touch Feng Haitang's hair. His movements and expressions were very affectionate and natural. "Your mother is just an ordinary worry. As long as you go back to see you, believe her The disease will get better soon."

Feng Haitang breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at Yan Haotian and said, "Haotian, let's not go back to Mingyan Valley. Will you accompany me home to see my father and mother? I am very worried about my mother. I am sick. Fortunately, I have learned medical skills with my young lady, and I believe that my mother’s illness will be cured."

Yan Haotian's eyes were filled with deep sadness and low self-esteem. He opened his mouth to say something, but in the end, those words were in Feng Haitang's expectant eyes and swallowed.

Fang Yicheng on the side saw this scene and squinted with an unpredictable expression.

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Night.

Yan Haotian sat quietly in front of the candlelight, watching the beating flame, without saying a word.

At this moment, the room door creaked and was slowly pushed open.

Yan Haotian looked up and saw Fang Yicheng walk in slowly with a folding fan in his hand.

Fang Yicheng smiled at Yan Haotian's gaze, "Brother Yan doesn't seem to be surprised at all, I will come to you?"

Yan Haotian looked at him blankly without speaking.

Fang Yicheng was not uncomfortable, closed the door slowly, and walked to sit opposite him: "Why doesn't Yan brother speak? Does he disdain to talk to me? Or...can't talk?"

Yan Haotian tightened his lips, his eyes sharp as a knife.

"Hey... I didn't expect that Brother Yan really couldn't speak!" Fang Yicheng folded the fan in his hand and said as if regretful: "I thought the rumors I heard were just rumors, but I didn't expect it to be true. Of."

"I heard that when the Yan family was down, Brother Yan did not die. Instead, he was abolished for his cultivation, cut off his tongue, and sold him to the Colosseum in the ghost market as a playmaker. Slave."

Fang Yicheng said as he shook his head, "Brother Yan was originally a proud son of heaven. He was talented, with a huge family background, and a beautiful and excellent fiancee like Haitang. He really envied others. Unexpectedly, he ended up. It has become a point where I can’t even talk about it. If I were Brother Yan, such a gap would never pass. I would rather die, I would never want to live and be someone else’s plaything."

Yan Haotian clenched his fists with his hands hanging beside him.

After a long while, he picked up a pen and wrote a few words on the paper, "What do you want to say?"

Fang Yicheng glanced at the words on the piece of paper, and smiled disdainfully and loftily, "Brother Yan is a smart man, so I have to be straightforward."