All Rong Bai could do was give Liu Zihan this preventive shot. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info However, what he will do in the future is not something that Rong Bai can control.

After all, humans are like that.

Liu Zihan, who finished chatting, was in a much better mood, but Rong Bai was a little depressed because he thought of Xiao Heng. Fortunately, there is only less than half a year left before the end of summer, and when the time comes, send Liu Zihan to the academy, and Rong Bai will be able to get out to find his younger brother.

When he stepped into the house, Rong Bai let out a long sigh of relief.

It's just that as soon as I entered, I saw Hengqing sitting at the door of the room, looking at him with a pair of complaining eyes.

"Hengqing, what's wrong with you?" asked Rong Bai strangely.

Looking outside, the sun is still high, and I don't want to sleep if I want to balance it, but in broad daylight, do you want to sleep when you sit at the door of the room?

"Xiaobai, what is the matter with Zihan looking for you?" Hengqing thought for a long time, but still followed the thoughts in his heart and asked.

"It's nothing, he just wants to go to the academy in that state capital. Liu Zihan's idea is not a secret, so Rong Bai said it without even thinking about it: "He is quite thoughtful." ”

It's a bit strange to go to the academy in the state capital?

Liu Zihan's gaze at Rong Bai was definitely not at the gaze of his elders. But did the kid want to get out of here because he knew he wasn't right?

"Xiaobai agreed?" asked Hengqing.

This question was asked in vain, and Rong Bai definitely agreed. Just look at Rong Bai's satisfied smile.

"Of course he agreed, he wants to be independent so much, why don't you let him be independent?" Rong Bai looked at Hengqing suspiciously: "Besides, in a few months, he will be thirteen years old, and when I was thirteen years old, I have been on the battlefield for a year." ”

"Battlefield, what battlefield?" Heng Qing was stunned.

Rong Bai's face froze, how could he tell this matter. Rong Bai honestly explained his origins, but he didn't tell Hengqing how he came here.

As a result, now the mouth is leaking out. According to Hengqing's perverted reasoning ability, Rong Bai felt that his last bit of secret was about to be revealed.

"Xiaobai, have you been on the battlefield?"

Hengqing has always wondered why Rong Bai is so good at training and fighting, but he never thought that Rong Bai would actually go to the battlefield, and even go to the battlefield at the age of twelve!

A twelve-year-old girl, I'm afraid she's only a little older. Think of the long knife in Rong Bai's hand, how could Rong Bai go to the battlefield at that time.

"You heard me wrong, I haven't been to the battlefield. Rong Bai immediately denied it.

Obviously, this denial is pale and weak, how can Rong Bai not be on the battlefield like this. Hengqing wanted to know even more about how the twelve-year-old Rong Bai went to the battlefield.

"Xiaobai. Hengqing called Rong Bai's name again, and Rong Bai lost his confidence.

"Alright, alright, I've been on the battlefield. Rong Bai shrugged. Rong Bai's secrets are gone, just his past and his younger brother.

"Didn't I tell you last time that I have a younger brother? Rong Bai found a place to sit down.

Her story, for Hengqing, is a story that can only exist in another world. In Rong Bai's narration, Hengqing finally knew how Rong Bai came along the way.

Originally, Hengqing respected and admired Rong Bai. However, listening to Rong Bai's story, his heart ached dullly.

"At that time, I didn't think about it so much, I was so tired, and I was desperate to live what to do, so when I heard that I was going to blow myself up, it was okay to blow myself up. It hurts at most. "Recalling that he blew himself up in his previous life, today's whiteness is more indifferent.

"So, this is the reason why you faced the flames so calmly in the first place?" Hengqing shook his wheelchair, went to Rong Bai's side, and stretched out his hand.

Those thin white hands trembled abnormally at this time.

Rong Bai habitually took the hands: "Anyway, people always have to die, at least, there is some value when they die." Rong Bai replied.

But as long as there is a little hope, a little bit or meaning, Rong Bai will not give up life.

"At the beginning, you didn't want to live without your brother. Hengqing swallowed his saliva and looked at Rong Bai sadly: "Have you ever thought that when your husband saw you standing in front of the sea of fire, he had the same thoughts. ”

Rong Bai was shocked.

When did the relationship between the two of them be good enough to live and die together? Rong Bai took advantage of his chin and thought: If Hengqing died, what would he do?

Like, I still want to live.

"But if you die, I'm going to live. Rong Bai said whatever he wanted, and he didn't care about the impact of this sentence at all.

Getting Rong Bai's answer, Heng Qing was stunned for a moment. Logically speaking, when one person says that life and death depend on each other, does the other not respond to the same words?

It's just that, after thinking about it, Hengqing understood Rong Bai's thoughts. As said on the day of marriage, Rong Bai's life or death must be valuable.

Even if he self-immolated last time, the purpose was just to protect more people. This woman has a knife mouth and a tofu heart.

Obviously, a sentence will make people angry, but people who know her can't help but feel distressed.

"Of course you have to live, it's not easy to live. Hengqing pulled up a smile and replied: "If one day, my husband goes, Xiaobai will live happily." ”

"So, don't do anything stupid next time. Rong Bai put Hengqing's hand on his knee, stood up, walked behind Hengqing, and pushed the wheelchair out: "I'm dead, you have to live well, don't think about martyrdom." ”

The word martyrdom was learned by Rong Bai from Wen Wan, Wen Wan had heard of the incident when Hengqing insisted on saving Rong Bai, and directly defined this behavior as martyrdom.

Wen Wan also knew about the Black Death, and since Rong Bai said the symptoms of the Black Death, it means that Rong Bai informed many people about the plague. Even if it turned out later that this plague was not the Black Death, at that time, Hengqing was ready for martyrdom.

Hengqing didn't answer.

His answer, Rong Bai definitely can't accept.

"Don't stop talking, you and Xiaoheng are the same people, some things are like stuffy gourds, never tell me. Rong Bai's tone was full of resentment: "At that time, Xiao Heng went to the battlefield and never told me. Otherwise, can I get him to war?"

When Rong Bai arrived here, he suddenly stopped and walked around to Hengqing: "Hey, Li Hengqing, let me tell you, in this world, anyone can live well without it, in case there is another thing that threatens my life, you must protect yourself! Otherwise, I won't forgive you for being a ghost." ”

Rong Bai's tone was fierce, but very solemn.

Hengqing nodded.

Hengqing, who nodded, never expected that in the near future, when he really faced all this, he would want to die.