Chapter Fifty-Seven: Little Play Dies

In the shop, Xie Wencai and Mu Nan sat until dawn. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Listening to this, I tossed around in my room for a night.

The little medicine boy became the object of their call all night, and after a night of vomiting, the little medicine boy shuttled on both sides, running back and forth dozens of times.

He really didn't know what these two masters thought!

obviously cared about what the little girl cared about was going to die, but none of them moved to take a look.

Don't you know that at this time, she needs comfort the most?

And! Most importantly, they told him to serve the little girl, but they wouldn't let her in, which was embarrassing!

How did he know what was going on without entering the door?

The little medicine boy felt that he was about to become a spinning top, and it didn't matter if he was called by someone as a slave, and he had to be used by the two of them to vent.

He didn't know what kind of bad luck he had fallen for a lifetime!

In the end, there was no way, in order to prevent the little girl from a vicious circle, the little medicine boy found a misty fragrance and directly stunned people.

So, taking advantage of the fact that I was stunned, I cleaned up the room and finally could withdraw!

"How is she?"

The sudden sentence almost didn't scare the little medicine boy into peeing, and patted his little heart to give himself a little comfort.

"Shopkeeper, why don't you make a sound when you walk?" The little medicine boy complained in a loud voice, it was scary at night, and said with a sigh of relief, "It's okay, I'm already asleep!" ”

"Yes." In a soft tone, the little medicine boy could hear that he was relieved.

The little medicine boy also breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm sorry for you, you go and rest, I'll come here." Xie Wencai's tone was much warmer than the cold words before, and the little medicine boy was grateful.

"Whoa!" If it weren't for the cold at the door, the little medicine boy would have been lying on the ground and falling asleep right now!

The little medicine boy who had been ordered left the doorway he had been guarding.

The question he hadn't dared to think about suddenly came to his mind.

What is the origin of this little girl, the shopkeeper seems to be very afraid of her! Why is she so sad? The little medicine boy remembered seeing her before, and not long ago, she seemed to have been brought in by an old man for treatment.

Because he remembered the scar on her face very deeply.

There are too many things to figure out, and the little medicine boy also knows that this is not what he should inquire, and his first priority is to make up for the sleep he didn't sleep yesterday!

In front of the quaint bed, Xie Wencai's slender figure sat down beside Wu, and a pair of seductive Danfeng eyes converged the coldness at this time, and the heating was fully revealed.

It was the first time he had looked at Satoru so seriously.

The long-term torture has made Wu skinny, at this time, Wu's cheekbones and collarbones are very prominent, without the roundness of her when she first saw her, but the small nose looks taller, the original fat face has been thin, and the scars on the right half of the face are becoming more and more hideous.

He wanted to make his realizations better.

He didn't want to realize that he lived his life with the scars on his face.

The end result is so deceptive.

He hadn't healed the scars on her face yet, but he almost lost her!

I realized that she had big swollen eye bags, and you could see how sad she was from the eye bags.

He should be grateful to Mu Nan, if it weren't for him, if he hadn't sent him a letter, he might still be spinning around like a fly without a head.

But he wasn't angry with Mu Nan at all.

He didn't know why, maybe it was jealousy, he was jealous of Mu Nan, jealous that when Satoru went through the ordeal, it was Mu Nan who had been with her, not him.

He does have unavoidable hardships, but these are not the reasons why he can't protect himself well.

So much so that now, every time he cries bitterly, his heart is torn.

One more thing is that the little play is dead!

Little play is dead!

Her relationship with Xiaowan is no less than his, and he doesn't dare to see her, for fear that she will ask about Xiaowan's condition.

The eyes that were just opened like this carefully observed the other pair of eyes that only showed a little white.

He is now extremely conflicted, he hopes that Satoru will wake up quickly, and he longs to see Satoru's pure smile; I was scared again, so I woke up and asked him, how is the little play!

Maybe it was providence, just as Xie Wen had just walked to the door, a shout stopped his steps, as if he was stuck to the ground and couldn't pull it out.

Satoru only said, "Don't go!" ”

Xie Wencai felt his heart tremble.

The slender figure stuck next to the door frame for a moment, turned around, and returned to Satoru's side.

It turned out that Wu had a nightmare, and Xie Wencai's clothes seemed to let Wu grasp the straw that saved his life, and he grabbed it tightly, but he didn't let go.

"I'm here." Xie Wencai's throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he tried to say it many times, but he finally overcame the blockage in his throat and said these two words.

Xie Wencai then looked at Wu, and a line of green tears ran down the corners of Wu's eyes, lying straight down his hair.

I may have had a nightmare, and I kept shouting "Don't go" and "Don't leave me!" ”

It wasn't until Xie Wen said "I'm here" that he settled down and hugged Xie Wencai's shirt.

Xie Wencai couldn't pull out, so he had to sit back in place, and looked at Wu Sleepy Yan with a little more sweet smile, and his mood was inexplicably better.

Xie Wencai didn't close his eyes all night, his head leaned on Wu's little hand, and he fell asleep.

Enlightenment had a dream.

I dreamed that I was back in prison again, and the little play was beaten all over the body, and the whole person's facial features have been distorted, and I can't even tell from the appearance that it is a small play, but I am sure that it is a small play!

She wanted to bear the pain for Xiao Yao, because that was what she should bear, but again and again, Xiao Yu was dragged away, and when she came back again, the flesh and blood of the beating were blurred, and even her face was bloodstained and blurred.

Satoru knew it was in a dream, but the repetition over and over again made her feel distressed.

I feel distressed and play for myself every time.

When Xiao Yu was taken away for the last time, he still said that sentence in his mouth, "Our shopkeeper said that if I want to protect you well, I will not let you be hurt!" ”

Finally, Xiao Yu breathed beside her, and Sogo desperately shouted "Don't go!" Don't leave! Don't leave me behind! ”

The little play has become the same again.

Suddenly it turned into a plume of smoke and disappeared.

"Ahh Play! Satoru was awakened by the disappearance of the little play.

Xie Wencai was awakened by Wu's sudden shout.

"What's wrong?" Xie Wencai held the hand that was holding a piece of her clothes.

"What about a little play? What about small plays? What about Shu'er? And Jing'er, what about Ah Meng? "As soon as I woke up, there was a series of questions, and it was a coincidence that Xie Wen tried everything to avoid the question.

Xie Wencai felt that he was one head and two big.

In any case, now is not the time to tell the truth to Satoru.

Looking at Xie Wencai from the perspective of enlightenment, he is very calm.

"Little play is not here!"

"Where's the little play?"

"He's a little seriously injured, I'll send him to recuperate!"

"You're lying to me!"

I have to say that Wu can detect some abnormalities, but Xie Wencai hides it well.

"Why should I lie to you?" (To be continued.) )