Who was that person? What's wrong with him? Why did his uncle sneak to take care of him? Why did he feel distressed when he saw that person lying lifeless like this? Xiao Hua now had countless questions in his heart. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At this moment, Wang Yongwei looked up and saw his nephew standing there blankly. His face changed dramatically, and he jerked up and walked out of the room.

"Xiaohua, why did you come here?" although shocked, he still suppressed his worry and asked him softly.

"Who is the person lying inside?Uncle, why are you here to take care of him?," Instead of answering his uncle's question, Xiaohua asked Wang Yongwei one by one.

"You don't need to know this, Xiaohua, your task is to cultivate well. How can you run around, did you tell Xing Lu and them when you came? Go back quickly, don't let them worry. Wang Yongwei looked at him left and right, and said that he was going to pull Xiaohua away.

"Why don't I need to know?Uncle, are you hiding something from me?Who is that person inside?Are you in such a hurry to drive me away and don't you want me to know?" Xiao Hua didn't miss the flash of weakness and urgency in his uncle's eyes, as if there was a big secret hidden inside.

He flexibly bypassed Wang Yongwei's clamps and quickly entered the ward that had just opened the door.

When he got closer, he could see the appearance of the man lying on the hospital bed: thick eyebrows, high nose bridge, deep sunken eye sockets, thick and moderate lips, and he even knew that when the man smiled, there would be a small dimple on the left corner of his mouth that absolutely did not match his appearance.

"Dad, he's my dad!" Xiaohua hadn't seen his father for four or five years, and he was less than seven years old when he last saw him, so it could be said that he had a vague impression, but he still recognized at a glance that the person lying motionless on the bed was him.

"Uncle, what's wrong with Dad, is he sick? Is he asleep now?" Xiaohua grabbed Wang Yongwei's hand, who was following in, and asked anxiously.

"Well, your dad is sick and needs to rest. Wang Yongwei touched his nephew's head and said word by word.

Xiaohua turned to look at Wang Yongqing, his heart was very heavy, when his mother was lying on the hospital bed like him for more than ten days and then left alone, what about his father? Will he be like his mother?

Thinking of this, he was terrified, and hurriedly stepped forward to grab his father's somewhat unfamiliar hand. His hand was wrapped in a thick layer of gauze, wrapping the entire palm of his hand, revealing only a few cold fingers. Rubbing the thin calluses on his fingers, his tears rolled down.

"Is he hurt, will he never wake up again?" he whispered to his uncle.

"Well, it's a bit serious, I'm afraid you're worried, and I'm thinking I'll tell you when he gets better. But I'm sure he'll wake up, because we're waiting for him. "My nephew is not one of those ignorant children, he is too sensible, but even more pitiful.

"How did he get like this? Was he caught by a mutant beast?" he had the impression that only mutant beasts or mutant plants could hurt people like this.

"Something happened. Wang Yongwei replied ambiguously, there were some things he didn't want Xiaohua to come into contact with.

"Shall the two of us take care of my father together in the future?" Xiaohua didn't know that Wang Yongwei was hiding him, so he only thought that he confirmed his guess. He now only thinks about his father, whom he just met, and wants to take care of him.

"No, you still have to cultivate. Wang Yongwei disagreed, and did not tell him because he was afraid that he would follow and worry, and on the other hand, he was afraid that his cultivation would be delayed. His own ability was activated one step later than others, and stopping his cultivation halfway through it would only be bad for him.

"I can practice in my father's ward, and I promise that I won't be delayed~" Xiaohua looked at his uncle with blank eyes, "You just promise me, uncle~"

Wang Yongwei couldn't bear it, so he could only agree, "Okay, you have to do what you say, if you can't cultivate normally, you have to listen to me and go back to the guest house." ”

"Well, now I'll help my dad massage for a while!" Agreed, Xiao Hua diligently learned what Wang Yongwei had just done and kneaded it on his father's body.

……

Here, Xing Lu and the others returned to their rooms to practice after breakfast, and no one noticed that Xiao Hua had secretly left the guest house. It wasn't until Chu Yu brought Wang Yongwei's message at noon that they knew that Xiaohua was no longer in the guest house.

Chu Yu told everyone what happened to Xiaohua's father again, which made Chu Xiran angry. "It's definitely their mercenary group that offended someone to get such revenge!

"Those people are really vicious, just ruining his hands like this, it's worse than killing him, the ability to have no hands, it's better to live than to die!"

"If you want me to say that it is better than those who died on the spot, after all, he is still alive, and there is hope if he is alive~" Xing Lu disagreed with Luo Qi's statement, "Is his hand really hopeless?"

"It is said that all the tendons on his hands were broken, and they were also asked to take away a piece of his palm. Even if you plug it in, you won't be able to move as freely as you used to, and your ability will be greatly limited. Chu Yu patiently explained.

When Xing Lu heard this, he sighed, he couldn't use the ability, he would be a waste person in the future, and he would be even more sad than an ordinary person who had never had the ability, and it would be nothing more than falling from the clouds.

"That's right, these are for you. Chu Yu threw Xing Lu a space button.

"What?" Xing Lu took it, and when he investigated, he found that it was all snacks, not only unique to Ling Tian's base, but most of them were often sold in Huashan base.

"Someone just came from the Huashan base and brought me a lot of local specialties. He only explained.

"Brother, I want it too. Chu Xiran stretched out his hand.

"Most of those are the food from Xing Lu's hometown, you may not be used to eating it, and besides, Xing Lu has given you less things?" Chu Yu raised his eyebrows and looked at his sister.

"Sister Lulu gave me Sister Lulu's, you should be a brother to give your sister something, right? Or ...... Now Sister Lulu can already represent you?" Chu Xiran said to Xing Lu narrowly, "Sister Lulu, what do you say?"

"Naughty!" Pointing at Chu Xiran's forehead, Xing Lu felt that his face was also a little hot.

"Of course, what Xing Lu means is what I mean, you can see the two of us as a whole. Chu Yu was not ashamed.

"Admire you, brother. Chu Xiran really admired Chu Yu's cheekiness, when did her brother, who was like an independent immortal, become like this? But this kind of him made him feel a lot closer, like returning to the time when he was a child and digging a bird's nest behind his ass.

"By the way, brother, is Dad back, when are we going to see him?" )