Wu Xu looked at Fu Xiuyan quietly for a while, then got up and went to the bathroom to wet the towel, sat down again when he came back, and carefully and carefully wiped the dirt on Fu Xiuyan's face, neck, and hands. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Wu Xu's expression was extremely gentle, as if he was treating the most beautiful existence in this time.

The towel was washed several times, and Fu Xiuyan was wiped clean.

After that, he stretched out his hand and touched Fu Xiuyan's face: "Wait a minute, I'll call someone to heal all your injuries, you are still the most handsome, and you are still the brightest star." ”

As he spoke, he gently pinched Fu Xiuyan's cheek, and then got up and called a miracle who was good at healing.

The person who came was a somewhat old woman with red eyes, and it seemed that she was also sad because of Fu Xiuyan's tragic death.

When she entered the house, she looked at Fu Xiuyan on the bed, she didn't move for a long time, tears fell, no one asked, she opened her mouth: "I've always liked this young man, it's like watching the younger generations of my family, growing up day by day, and being so good, it's a pity......"

The woman stretched out her hand as she spoke, and touched Fu Xiuyan's head with pity.

After holding back his tears, his hand hung on Fu Xiuyan's face through the air, and a yellow halo appeared warmly, shining on Fu Xiuyan's golden and shining light.

His swollen cheeks had regained their speed with visible speed.

The woman also muttered, like a child, and comforted: "It won't hurt soon, it's all right." ”

After Wu Xu glanced at the woman, he wordlessly fell his gaze on Fu Xiuyan's body, and said in his heart: "You succeeded, you know, didn't you say that you want to be a person who is liked by everyone, bring joy, hope, and positive energy to everyone, and hope to be remembered by everyone, I hope that the day I die, there will be many people crying for you, their tears will send you to heaven, and you will become an angel and continue to do good deeds." ”

Wu Xu thought about the sourness in his eyes, pursed his lips, and held back tears.

Fu Xiuyan's face has returned to normal, and the woman has treated Fu Xiuyan's neck and the blood marks on his wrist again, carefully and carefully.

Finally, he looked at Fu Xiuyan and said: "Child, you can go with peace of mind, human beings will not let you sacrifice in vain, don't worry, don't become a ghost and a lonely soul wandering in this world, go, go where you should go." ”

After the woman finished speaking, Wu Xu waved his hand in the direction of the door.

He didn't speak, but the woman didn't mind his rudeness, just glanced at the sad young man worriedly, sighed deeply, and left quietly, leaving the place to them.

After the woman left, Wu Xu could no longer restrain his sadness and feelings, his hand trembled and touched Fu Xiuyan's face, and he choked up and said: "You are an angel." ”

Saying that, he also went to bed and lay down against Fu Xiuyan, put his arm around Fu Xiuyan, put his head next to Fu Xiuyan's face, closed his eyes, and said reluctantly: "I don't want you to go, I can't live without you, I can't ......"

Tears flowed from his eyes into Fu Xiuyan's neck, and they dried up when they went down to his heart.

On the other side, Gu Xiaoran, who rushed back to the eastern district like crazy, kicked away the dog's leg that wanted to come forward to salute, and smashed the door with another kick, and hurriedly entered the room.

The dogleg screamed in pain, fell to the ground, covered his chest with broken bones, and wondered in his heart: "What kind of madness is this Gu Xiaoran?"

Endure the pain and get up from the ground and walk towards the door.

And Gu Xiaoran in the room had stopped, and in front of her feet was the body of the witch.