Mu Yi followed Xing Zhao to Puen Hospital, the corridor was quiet, and the needle drop could be heard.

Looking down from the second-floor ward, several patients with straps on their heads sat on their chairs with blank eyes.

The ward of the Luo siblings is in the third room on the right-hand side.

Wang Gang stepped forward and knocked on the door.

In the ward, Luo Jia sat in front of the hospital bed, holding her chin in contemplation, when she heard a knock on the door, her whole body was suddenly confined.

"Who?!" Luo Jia looked at the pale yellow wooden door of the ward, looking wary.

Zhao Lian: "It's me, Zhao Lian." ”

Captain Zhao?

Luo Jia got up and walked lightly to the door, put one hand on the handle, He Wei's distorted facial features flashed in front of him, Luo Jia's hand trembled, and asked in a low voice through the door, "Are you Zhao Lian?"

So vigilant?

What happened at the mouth of Liu Xiangkou, the traces left at the scene of the fight were so strange, and the injured people were so nervous, they were like frightened birds......

The strange picture of Mu Yi squatting in front of the blood beach tasting blood flashed in front of him, and Xing Zhao's thick eyebrows furrowed.

Once bitten by a snake for ten years and afraid of the well rope, Luo Jia was frightened.

No wonder, it's just a seventeen or eighteen-year-old middle school student...... Looking at the closed door, Zhao Lian's eyes softened: "I'm Zhao Lian, when you call the police, I answered the phone." ”

There was a 'squeak' and the door opened.

"Captain Zhao," Luo Jia opened the door, and saw the badges on the shoulders of Zhao Lian and Wang Gang, and a gentle smile appeared on Junlang's face, "You actually came here in person." ”

Before Zhao Lian led people to the scene, he called an ambulance for their brother and sister, and before getting into the car, Zhao Lian said that he would take time to chat with him for evidence.

"Come in, my sister is too. ”

Mu Yi, who was standing quietly at the end of the crowd, glanced at the sad face between Luo Jia's eyebrows, and saw the figure on the hospital bed along the crack in the door.

Wang Gang and Zhao Lian entered the house in turn.

"Muyi?" the familiar side face...... Luo Jia reached out and grabbed Mu Yi's elbow and said in surprise, "It's you, why are you here?"

Mu Yi's face was unhealthily pale.

She was already slender, but after a few days of illness, she lost a lot of weight, as if the wind could blow it down.

Abused, beaten and scolded again?

This is not the life she should live......

Luo Jia's heart ached, and she blurted out worried words, "After you moved out, how are you doing?"

Wang Gang and Zhao Lian were observing Luo Xiaojia on the hospital bed, and Mu Yi wanted to enter the house to take a look.

She wanted to get in.

The force on her wrist stopped her.

Mu Yi frowned, "Let go." ”

She wants to find Le Di as soon as possible, and if she delays any longer, she doesn't know what kind of variables will appear!

The sleeping Luo Xiaojia said in a dream: "Don't scratch my face...... Le Di, run ......"

Wang Gang and Zhao Lian glanced at each other, and the tip of the pen moved quickly.

They're taking notes.

Luo Xiaojia's dream cry made Mu Yi's eyes light up.

Luo Xiaojia's spirit was weak, and she could take the opportunity to invade her dream to check the situation at that time.

The force in her hand increased, and Luo Jia pulled her tightly.

Mu Yi's face sank, turned his head and looked at Luo Jia coldly, and was about to shake him away.

"Let her go," Xing Zhaomu came to Mu Yi's side with an honest face, looking at Luo Jia disapprovingly.

Luo Jia was obviously overly anxious and emotionally out of control.

Xing Zhao glanced at Mu Yi.

Mu Yi had a calm face.

"Let go of her. Xing Zhao said.

His voice like a morning bell and a dusk drum hit the eardrum, and Luo Jia subconsciously let go and let go of it.

Mu Yi entered the house.

Coming back from his stunnedness, Luo Jia looked at Xing Zhao with a serious face in front of him, and habitually drew a gentle smile on his face, "Hello, I'm Luo Jia, please advise." ”

"Hello, I'm Xing Zhao," Xing Zhao nodded and smiled innocently, "Do you mind if I go in to visit your sister?"

Luo Jia nodded.

Things always have to be resolved, Xiao Jia is a witness, the wound on her face is a clue, and it is a right and an obligation to accept visits and inquiries.

He was just a little worried.

Worried about repeating the scene at that time, being guided by others to face the wound on his face, Xiao Jia will not be able to bear it......

Luo Jia let out a long sigh.

This is inevitable, and now I can only hope that Xiao Jia will look a little more open, and he will try his best to find a good doctor and find good medicine to lighten her scars.

Xing Zhao entered the house and looked around.

The ward was very clean and tidy, and Luo Xiaojia was curled up on the hospital bed, with a thin layer of ointment on her face.

The ointment was absorbed, and the scratches on her face were faintly visible.

The soul power that is invisible to the human eye is attached to the wound on Luo Xiaojia's face, such an injury, with only simple physical treatment, the wound is too slow to be healed, and it will also leave a scar.

Unless......

Mu Yi reached out and touched Luo Xiaojia's face.

Unless, erase the remaining rat monster soul power from her face.

Zhao Lian and Wang Gang copied the shape of the scars on Luo Xiaojia's face, and stood with Luo Jia, the three of them were discussing something in a low voice, and they didn't see Mu Yi's movements.

Xing Zhao Zhao and Wang Gang were talking to Luo Jia, looking at the ward, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw Mu Yi stretching out his hand towards Luo Xiaojia, and his heart jumped to his throat.

"Muyi!"

The body reacts faster than his brain.

Xing Zhao grabbed Mu Yi's hand.

Slender hands, held in the palm of the hand, resemble fragile furry animals.

Xing Zhao's ears turned red, however, despite this, he didn't let go, but instead held it tighter, "Mu Yi, what do you want to do?"

Xing Zhao asked in a low voice.

Subconsciously, he felt that Mu Yi was a 'dangerous person', though he didn't want to think so.

Do?

Of course, it is to erase the residual soul power on Luo Xiaojia's face.

There was a slight burning sensation from his subordinates, and Mu Yi turned his head to look, and the golden righteous qi was devouring the remaining soul power of the rat monster on Luo Xiaojia's face.

If you want to erase the soul power of the rat monster, in addition to the absolutely powerful soul power of the soul keeper, you can also have a pure righteous qi like Xingzhao's body.

Tiny mosquitoes flutter in the ears.

He raised his head and looked at Xing Zhao.

Muyi: "She has mosquitoes on her face. ”

Hearing the movement, Zhao Lian and the other three stopped talking and came over.

Mu Yi gave birth to a pair of good eyes, the eyes were transparent, and there was no trace of dirt.

Those who listen to her will be easily persuaded by her.

Xing Zhao pursed his lips, his face softened, "Hmm...... Be careful, her face hurts, and it hurts if she touches it......"

The wound has not healed, and if it is accidentally touched, the wound is easy to crack, and it is easy to leave a scar if it is injured again.

Girls care more about looks.

Plastic surgery, disfigurement, jumping off a building.

He has seen too many similar bridges, and often hangs ropes to save people from the top floor.

While the two were talking, Luo Xiaojia woke up.

When Xing Zhao's righteous qi devoured the soul power of the rat monster, it disturbed Luo Xiaojia's spiritual qi.

Luo Xiaojia woke up with a sigh, she turned her head sideways, and her face rubbed against the knuckles of Xingzhao's fingers.

Before Luo Xiaojia opened his eyes, Mu Yi quickly withdrew his hand.

"It hurts!" Luo Xiaojia screamed in pain.

With his palm empty, Xing Zhao was stunned, and when he heard Luo Xiaojia's cry of pain, Xing Zhao hurriedly withdrew his hand.

He grabbed Mu Yi's hand, his hand was against Luo Xiaojia's face, Luo Xiaojia woke up, and when he turned his head, he touched his hand.

There was blood seeping out of Luo Xiaojia's face.

Xing Zhao was sweating on his forehead, and he didn't care about the defense of men and women, so he hurriedly grabbed Luo Xiaojia's hand that wanted to scratch his face, "Don't move." ”

"Little sister!" Luo Jia squeezed to the side of the bed.

Either way, it's good for people to wake up.

"Le Di," Luo Xiaojia clutched Xing Zhao's hand tightly, "Are you okay?"

Luo Xiaojia opened her eyes faintly.

She saved the male god in her heart, and she thought that when she opened her eyes, she would see the considerate Le Di, but she didn't expect to see Xing Zhao who was stunned and embarrassed.

The two clasped their hands......

Luo Xiaojia pushed Xing Zhao away in a panic, swept around, and didn't see Le Di, "Brother, where is Le Di?"

He Wei's sharp claws came to mind...... He may have been disfigured, Luo Xiaojia's eyes turned red, "Does he dislike my face?"