Chapter 56: Let Her Be Quiet

There was a faint fragrance in the empty room, and the small figure in the new quilt kept twitching, and the whimpering sound was still very clear even if it was blocked by a layer of quilt. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It seems that he wants to vent all his grievances in this bed.

Xie Wencai and Mu Nan were still in a stalemate in the cool air.

Xie Wencai didn't want to listen to Mu Nan questioning him here, and the slender figure walked in the direction of Wu disappearing with firm steps.

"Stop!" Mu Nan snorted softly.

But it didn't stop Xie Wencai's footsteps.

"You keep her quiet!" Mu Nan's voice penetrated Xie Wencai's eardrums again, and although he was unwilling, he still stopped.

He also knew that Satoru needed to be alone now, after all, he had experienced so many things that she shouldn't have experienced at her age.

But Xie Wencai didn't stay where he was for long, and turned around and went back to the shop.

That's right, they're at Hsieh's Pharmacy right now.

After leaving behind, Mu Nan looked at Xie Wencai's back and thought thoughtfully.

I don't know how long I cried, I was about to suffocate in the quilt, and before I knew it, I cried and fell asleep.

When I woke up again, it was already dark.

The house was brightly lit.

The table was also full of meals, roast chicken, grilled fish, duck blood vermicelli soup, osmanthus cake, braised pork, various stir-fries, and the wontons she had made before, braving the mist.

The water in the basin next to him was still steaming, and the wiping towels were also placed next to him one by one, looking like they were being used by you.

At his feet are neatly arranged clothes.

She was so hungry that she didn't feel hungry when she woke up, and now the feeling of hunger came to her heart, and it was very unpleasant.

You can't be a starving ghost.

I didn't care about wearing clothes, so I came to the table barefoot, and began to eat the food on the table with gobbling up.

It seems that Xie Wen has become a delicacy on this table, and I can't wait to swallow it in one go! Viciously biting the food on the table, hoping to vent his anger.

The swollen copper bell-sized eyes seemed to be a little panicked, as if they had entered something dirty, and while eating, tears could not stop flowing down, and in the dark night, bursts of sobbing mixed with whimpering sounds, through the cold air, spread to distant places.

In the shop at the front door, the three of them sat silently.

The three of them were like icemen, their faces were expressionless, and their faces were darker than the other listening to the sobs.

Xie Wencai bore the brunt of the attack, frowning on his cold and axe-like face, he was very distressed about the source of this voice, not only frowned, but the hands on his legs were clenched into fists, an ominous premonition spread in his heart, he had an intuition, this time, Wu would not easily forgive him.

He was scared.

In the wooden wheelchair, Mu Nan did not go back to the room arranged for him by Xie Wencai, quietly listening to the cry of sadness and sorrow, and he was also very distressed, he regretted it very much, he regretted it very much to hand over the person to Xie Wencai, although he knew in his heart that Xie Wencai must have had a last resort, but this was not the explanation he wanted to hear.

He had already hurt her once, and he was reluctant to let her get hurt again, but Xie Wencai hurt her again!

Except for his expressionless face and dark face, Mu Nan did not make any expressions that revealed his emotions.

But the third person in the room, the medicine picker boy from the pharmacy, was unexpectedly mixed into the silent struggle between the two people.

The little medicine boy stood timidly beside the two people, trying to move his body, a little farther away from the two people, a little farther away.

Because he didn't understand why the little girl had woken up, the two of them were darker than the other here, and the cold momentum was about to reach the stove here, making him feel cold all over his body.

The atmosphere in this room was so oppressive that he felt like he was going to suffocate here.

Sneak a glance at their shopkeeper and the man beside him.

The two of them looked at the already cold tea on the table motionlessly, not so much thoughtfully, but rather a constant confrontation.

The young medicine boy still couldn't figure out what they were competing for.

Also, he couldn't figure it out.

Obviously, the last time I saw their shopkeeper, their shopkeeper had a ruffian feeling, and when I saw them again, their shopkeeper was cold like an iceberg for thousands of years, cold and unmelting, and he didn't want to stay by the side of the two of them at all now.

But he had to succumb to the obscenity of the shopkeeper.

It's all their butler's fault for keeping him here.

So, there were three people in the room very strangely, but they didn't say a word to each other.

Whimpering and coughing from food have been surrounding the shop, and from time to time there is the sound of Satoru pounding his chest.

The sound fell to the ears of the three people in the room, making the atmosphere between the three even colder.

I don't know what kind of mood she should be in now, but she just feels uncomfortable, so uncomfortable that even breathing hurts, and when she gobbles up uncomfortable, the food gets stuck in her throat and can't spit out, she can't swallow it.

Pound your chest hard.

She didn't even know what she was sad about.

What's there to be sad about?

Is it because she always waited for Xie Wen to save her when she was in danger? Or is it because of Sun Simiao's death? Or is it because she didn't take care of the little play?

She didn't even dare to ask Xie Wencai how she was doing, she was afraid! Afraid of playing is not as lucky as her.

She didn't dare to face them either.

I don't have the face to face them.

She didn't think it was, she hated herself! Hate yourself for not being capable! Hate yourself for not being able to protect the people you care about. If you hate yourself, you can't even protect and repay those who are good to you.

She hated herself so much, she was like a broom star.

Everywhere you go, something happens.

She went to Daxingshan Temple, and all the monks in Daxingshan Temple, except for that person and behavior, were all poisoned! Even now, she can't forget the swarthy appearance of the corpse.

met Xie Wencai and was caught by that hateful little girl, although she didn't know what happened, but from Xiao Ba's words, she knew that the thirty-five people who had them all died because of her!

Later, even Sun Simiao, who treated her, was implicated by Sun Simiao's misrepresentation because she hastily told the coachman Sun Simiao's whereabouts, and died tragically in prison.

She couldn't forget Sun Simiao's unwilling eyes when she was dying.

Innocent I, on his deathbed, did not end up with a good reputation.

It's all because of her.

She wondered, why wasn't she the one who died?

If she hadn't crossed over at the beginning, although Daxingshan Temple didn't know how, at least Xie Wencai's thirty-five people wouldn't die, Sun Simiao wouldn't die, and these things wouldn't involve the people around her!

Thinking about the cause and effect of all this, Satoru felt that it was time for her to keep her promise!

But before that, she needs to make sure how the little play is doing now!

Shu'er, Jing'er, and Ah Meng, are you okay?

I ate most of the food on the table in a daze, and I vomited most of it.

In the end, the stomach was empty.

After tossing for most of the night, I went back to the bed again and fell asleep. (To be continued.) )