Hearing this, Qiu Tang, who was originally lazy and about to enter the house, instantly sharpened his eyes and said sharply:

"What's the matter!"

"Miss Iren, she's unconscious!" The Xiao Si who came to report seemed to have known for a long time, and Qiu Tang's reaction did not hesitate at all. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Comatose!" Qiu Tang, whose originally sharp eyes were even sharper, seemed to have a faint cold aura surging.

"Where are the Yiren now?" Qiu Tang continued to ask.

"Yiren, Miss is in the hospital now." The little guy immediately returned.

"Lead the way!" Qiu Tang's words could not be heard as joy or sorrow.

When the little guy heard this, he didn't make any extra moves, answered yes, turned around and led the way.

……

Yiren, named Zhao Yiren.

It's Qiutang.,When I haven't practiced chrysanthemum remnants.,The one I picked up on the street.,Little girl.。

That's right, it was Qiu Tang who picked it up.

Xiao Qiutang, at the first glance of seeing Yiren, felt that she should not be here, on the street, wandering.

She should be, princess's.

Dressed in a beautiful dress, protected by her knights, she has a sweet smile on her face every day.

Happy heart, happy growth, marriage and children, and finally, quiet death.

Spend your life in peace.

Zhao Yiren, it should be like this, Qiu Tang felt like this at first glance.

Even at that time, she was unkempt, wandering on the streets, her clothes were in tatters, and she was a living little beggar.

But in Qiu Tang's eyes, her demeanor is still so generous, and her face is still so quiet and calm.

It's like, a down-and-out nobleman, like an angel who landed on earth.

Therefore, the ghost sent the gods, and Qiutang had a past, and the Yiren were eating a small piece of bread, and their movements were quiet and calm.

This is an old grandmother, torn from the bread in her granddaughter's hand and given to her, Qiu Tang saw it.

"Hey." Xiao Qiutang greeted.

"Hmm." Zhao Yiren raised his head and looked at Qiu Tang.

"What's your name?" Xiao Qiutang asked.

"I don't have a name, I just know, my surname is Zhao." Xiao Yiren, said.

After speaking, he also lifted the small jade pendant that he hung around his neck.

Above, there is only one Zhao character.

"I'll help you, take it!" Qiutang's words are still ghostly.

Yiren, she seemed to think for a while, and then said to Qiu Tang:

"Okay!"

"Iren." Xiao Qiutang, without thinking.

Yiren, after listening to the words, seemed to mumble in his mouth, a few words about himself, the name he just had.

In the voice, there is joy that can be heard.

"Thank you." Xiao Yi is humane, her words are so decent.

Xiao Qiutang, hearing this, sat down beside Yiren, put his hands on his cheeks, and looked at her like that.

Even with such a gaze, Yiren did not panic in the slightest, just quietly ate his bread in small bites.

"Hungry?" Qiu Tang, looking, Zhao Yidao, who was eating a small piece of bread.

"Hungry!" Zhao Yiren replied.

"Then you, why don't you eat faster." Autumn Hall Road.

"When you're done, it's gone." Zhao Yi is humane.

"Come with me." Autumn Hall, calm and stable way.

"Why?" Zhao Yi is humane.

"Because, I gave you a name because I can feed you.

Because, I can make you safe and happy for the rest of your life.

Because I can, let you live like a princess! "Qiutang, one word at a glance, neatly and respectfully.

There is no hint of charity in these words, but rather an invitation, a promise, a sense of anticipation.

Zhao Yiren, looking at Qiu Tang in front of him, with a nervous face, said:

"You picked it for me, name.

I'll go with you! ”

"Thank you." When Qiu Tang heard this, a sincere smile appeared on his face, and he said happily.

In this way, Xiaoqiutang brought our Xiaoyi people home.

Qiutang has always made a promise, he really made Yiren live like a princess, and he really never made Zhao Yiren feel sad in the slightest.

Even after he practiced the great change of the chrysanthemum's remnant heart, Zhao Yiren was his untouchable scale.

The dragon's reverse scales are dead when touched!

……

Qingdao Province, the best hospital, People's Hospital Super VIP Ward.

Qiu Tang looked at Zhao Yiren, who had his eyes closed and his head wrapped in gauze.

revealed, distressed, reluctant.

Even if the current Qiu Tang is no longer the original Qiu Tang, even if his soul is already a completely different person.

Even though, this soul and Zhao Yiren have never even met!

However, this kind of distress has long been carved into the bone marrow, and as long as it moves, no matter what soul lives here, it will hurt.

That is, the faith of the predecessor Qiutang is the softest part of his heart, the one for whom he can give up his life.

And, in this part, Qiu Tang also empathizes, these two people, as early as unconsciously, have already become one.

A man, his faith, will die to wait!

You are gone, I take possession, your body, your faith, I will wait!

This is Qiu Tang's commitment to Qiu Tang in his heart.

"How did she end up like this. There are still people in Qing Province, people who dare to touch me. Qiu Tang's hand was pulling, and Zhao Yiren's hand said.

The little guy on the side, hearing the words, immediately returned:

"Today, Miss Yiren, in Qiushui Yiren."

"Where did she go, what was she doing. Just let her hang up a position.

Also, isn't she studying in school? "Qiu Tang, I heard the words.

"I don't know, who told Miss Yiren about the young master's coma.

Then, Miss Yiren, go to Qiu's house to look for it, but the young master is trying.

Today, she heard that you were back, so she went to Qiushui Yiren, presumably to see if she could see you. "The little guy returned.

Qiutang, in order not to worry Zhao Yiren, he did not allow any of his own circumstances, and the people below revealed half a sentence to Yiren.

Although Qiu Tang's every move is big news, fortunately, Zhao Yiren seems to be an isolated existence.

She doesn't watch TV, she doesn't read newspapers, she doesn't even have any apps on her phone.

There is only the function of receiving and calling, and the number stored in the number book is only the number of Qiutang.

Therefore, as long as Qiu Tang doesn't say it, she won't know.

Because she knew, Qiu Tang didn't want her to know.

Therefore, she chose not to know, so she blocked everything, and it was possible to hear all the channels about Qiutang.

She, just listen to him!

This time, inadvertently, hearing the news that Qiu Tang was in a coma, Zhao Yiren, how could he still control himself, so he went to Qiu's house.

Later, I learned that Qiutang was fine, and when she entered, she was naturally relieved to be tested, so she went to Qiushui Yiren today.

She has always felt that knowing that something that Qiutang didn't want her to know would make Qiutang unhappy.

That's why she won't go, Qiu's family, just go to Qiushui Yiren to see if she can meet, Qiutang.

After all, she also has to see it with her own eyes to be completely relieved.

"Go, Qiushui Yiren. Pretend to bump into me, and then, look at me?

Silly girl! Qiu Tang muttered to himself, and touched Zhao Yiren's head dotingly.