Chapter 3: Who is the Old Witch?
"Ah!!" Because the action was too urgent, Xiang Wan didn't care about the injury on his leg at all, but a fierce man stabbed too hard and fell directly off the bed.
The stinging pain he suffered at first glance was like an electric shock to his soul, and for a moment, Xiang Wan wanted to faint directly.
But she can't, she can't pass out.
In her previous life, it was at this time that Xiang Qiaoyun was deceived by Gu Lanzhi on the grounds that she was treating her legs in the evening, and after leaving a letter of comfort without any usable news, she has not been heard from since.
At that time, Xiang Wan was already devastated, and his body and mind were traumatized. As soon as Xiang Qiaoyun left again, she almost took away all her hope.
Xiang Wan, who no longer has the love of the eldest sister, has lived like a quail since then, and he did not break free until the moment of death.
The past is unbearable.
Since she was reborn, she would never let Gu Lanzhi succeed, even if this leg was amputated again, she would desperately keep her eldest sister behind!
"Xiao Wan!" Xiang Qiaoyun and Xiang Kesong exclaimed at the same time, turned around one after another, and lifted Xiang Wan to the bed one after the other.
On the side, Gu Lanzhi was not as good as an outsider who watched the excitement, he was unmoved by Xiang Wan's encounter, and even sneered: "Hypocrisy!"
"Xiaowan, are you okay? What do you want to take, you tell the eldest sister, the eldest sister will help you get it! You, you ......" Xiang Qiaoyun looked at Xiang Wan, whose face was pale and cold sweat was dripping down his forehead, his face was full of distress, and then he looked down at the leg that was bleeding again because of this fall, and his heart seemed to have been ripped off by someone, and he was twisting and hurting.
It is said that the eldest sister is like a mother, and Xiang Qiaoyun is one of the examples. The fifteen-year-old Xiang Wan and the eighteen-year-old Xiang Kesong were both raised by the twenty-one-year-old Xiang Qiaoyun since childhood.
She was no more than twelve years old.
"Xiaowan, don't scare my sister, don't scare my sister......" Xiang Qiaoyun finally couldn't hold back her tears, she couldn't see Xiang Wan suffering, if she could, she only hoped that the person who broke her leg was herself.
Xiang Wan looked like he was gasping for air at this time, but his hands were hot because of the fever, but he always dragged Xiang Qiaoyun and didn't let go.
"Eldest sister...... "After the terrible pain passed temporarily, Xiang Wan, who closed his eyes, slowly opened his eyes.
"Hey, the eldest sister is here, the eldest sister is here!Xiaowan, what do you want? You tell the eldest sister!" Xiang Qiaoyun had forgotten what she had said to Gu Lanzhi before, and her mind was all on Xiang Wan at the moment.
"Eldest sister......" Xiang Wan called Xiang Qiaoyun softly again.
Xiang Qiaoyun was afraid that she couldn't hear Xiang Wan clearly, so she leaned her head over, but the person who shouted to Xiang Wan was Xiang Kesong.
"Hey, the second brother is here, the second brother is also here! Don't be afraid of Xiaowan, it's okay to fall, the doctor will come in a while, your leg will definitely be fine!" Xiang Kesong also looked anxious, but he was stunned and squeezed out a smile in anxiety.
And after his reminder, Xiang Qiaoyun finally reacted, and pulled away Xiang Wan's hand to turn back.
"Second brother!" Xiang Wan raised his voice this time, and his subordinates worked harder, "Don't, don't let the eldest sister beg the old witch!"
"......" to Kesong.
"......" to Qiaoyun.
"......," said Kuranji, "well, you dead girl, who do you say is the old witch!"
"I'm talking about you!" Xiang Wan craned her neck, staring at Gu Lanzhi's disgusting face, her eyes bloodshot.
Xiang Qiaoyun, who finally reacted, hurriedly coughed dryly, turned her head to Gu Lanzhi and said, "Milk, Xiaowan is burnt and confused, don't worry about her!"