She buried her head in the pillow, let out a fawn-like wail, and slowly clenched the fingers on her lower abdomen until the joints turned white. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The pain in her abdomen spread like a river and a heartbreak, and the smell of blood slowly overflowed, wafting through the tip of her nose until the entire room was filled, and only a sea of blood was left in her world.

An Yao was so painful that she didn't know what day it was. Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and Susan rushed in, "I can't worry about you no matter how I think about it, I asked for leave and came, but I didn't expect it to be a step too late." What are you doing!! ”

She was always calm, and she covered her mouth in shock at this time, unable to believe what she was seeing.

The moment she pushed the door, the heavy smell of blood made her almost nauseous, and then, she saw the girl on the bed, she was pitiful, the green silk was messy and wet, her face was pale, and a hand trembled towards her, weakly, "Shanshan......"

Susan cautiously took her hand back, "Why are you so stupid. "After a few strokes, where did she get the medicine, this medicine is not regular at all! From the end of the sheet, drop by drop, the blood that dripped to the ground and stopped stopping a thing.

"It hurts...... I hurt so much, it hurts more than that day......"

"An Yao, An Yao!" Susan held her hand that was getting colder and colder, and shouted one after another.

Lu Jiacheng entered his yard, and it was strange that the courtyard door was not closed today. He rushed to the hall quickly and saw a person, this person was not his sister, he was a little surprised: "Sister Shanshan~"

"Xiaocheng." Susan was tinkering with the Chinese medicine she had brought in her hand, and took the time to look at him: "It's time for school." Your sister is sick and in the house. ”

"Sick?!" Lu Jiacheng's face was painful, he ran to the house, and came out again after a while. The little boy, but very heavy at the moment, walked up to Susan's side: "Sister Shanshan, why does my house smell of blood, what is wrong with my sister?" Isn't it serious? ”

He had been with his sister for so many years, and he had never seen his sister sick, lying motionless in bed, and his face was as white as a piece of paper. All these years, it was his sister who took care of him, and he enjoyed everything about this happiness as a matter of course. He thought that his sister was invincible. But he seems to have forgotten that in addition to conjuring some magical things out of thin air, his sister is just a normal person.

Susan looked at him, a little distressed, she tried her best to make her expression look softer, "Your sister's illness is a minor illness, and you can get better after a week." Besides, what does your sister Shanshan do, can make your sister have an accident? ”

When Lu Jiacheng heard her say this, his face was slightly better. Sister Shanshan seems to be very reliable.

When Lu Anyao woke up, it was already dusk, and the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the bedside through the window, adding coldness and vicissitudes.

Susan brought in a bowl of Chinese medicine, and her concern was overflowing, "Drink it while it's hot." You really don't care about your body at all, how powerful is that home remedies. I prescribed you some medicine for after-the-fact conditioning, put it in your hall, and you drank it every day according to the prescription. I'll clean up the house for you, and I'll help you take a leave of absence from school. ”

An Yao wanted to get up, but it hurt badly when she moved. Susan put down the medicine, brought her a pillow to lean on, and watched her drink the medicine again.

"Shanshan, thank you."

"No, you don't."

"Shanshan, I had a dream." An Yao suddenly grabbed her hand gently, couldn't stop her tears, and choked up: "It's terrible, you know." I dreamed of the child, he was bloody, he fell in a pool of blood, he stood up, I couldn't see his face clearly, his face was blurry. He called me, Mom. He asked me why I wanted to hurt him, but I didn't mean to. He asked me to let him go, but who will? Who's going to let me go! Shanshan, I, I'......" The more she spoke, the more she lost her strength.

Susan sighed slightly: "You can't cry now, try to keep your emotions calm." ”

She was still crying.

"It's not your fault." Susan reassured against her will. She still can't accept her self-righteousness, hurting both an innocent life and her own body, why bother? If you have chosen to give up, why should you have a troubled conscience?

"Really?"

"Really."

An Yao pursed her lips weakly and muttered, "That's good." I don't blame me, I blame him. ”

"Who is to blame?" Susan remembered that she had never been a ruthless person, but this time she was so determined. Maybe she misunderstood her, "An Yao, did anyone bully you?" If you are bullied, don't be silent, I'll help you. ”

"I can't help it." An Yao shook her head, her eyes were terrifyingly cold, "But I must let Xiao Ziling's blood debt be repaid." ”

Xiao Ziling... Susan frowned, the name was familiar.

An Yao officially saw the horror of the abortion pill, and thought that after the heartbreaking of that day, the pain was over. But I didn't expect that it would hurt for a while every once in a while, but fortunately, there was the medicine prescribed by Susan. Susan didn't dare to be careless about these prescriptions, so she consulted her teacher before she dared to prescribe them. An Yao strictly followed what she said, drinking medicine to relieve some of the pain.

The next day, Li Jingshen and Ye Yong came to see her, and An Yao only said that she was sick, and no one knew about this matter except for her and Susan.

……

This city was originally their permanent location, in layman's terms, their territory. And since Ye Qingyu and his party came, their actions have not been as free as before. Despite the fact that the last military defeat temporarily relaxed the search for them, as long as the enemy remained in the city for a day, they could not take it lightly.

Xiao Ziling generally doesn't go out easily, he goes out in the middle of the night. That damn identity made him lose sight. He wouldn't have chosen to go out during the day unless he had to, but this time it was different. He needed a little help, and there was only one person who could help him.

He stood in front of the yard of this farmhouse, watching the sun set little by little, and his figure was stretched little by little. The smell of rice wafted faintly from the courtyard, and the smoke of cooking curled up. Once upon a time, he was still young and looked forward to returning home.

The years are not forgiving, and it is more than ten years in the blink of an eye.

Suddenly, the sound of rustling reached his ears, and the hand he put in his pocket touched the gun quietly, which was the vigilance he had cultivated over the years, but the slightest hint of wind and grass could not escape his vigilance. Otherwise, he would have died a long time ago I don't know how many times.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the source of the sound.

It was a little boy with a blue schoolbag on his back and walking calmly, and he smiled silently, his hand down in the dark.

Lu Jiacheng got out of school and saw a man standing in front of his house, uh...... Stranger. The man he had never seen before, the black trench coat made him a little mysterious. Lu Jiacheng was not afraid, on the contrary, he was still a little curious, he twisted his eyebrows and walked towards him, "Uncle, who are you?" What are you doing standing in front of my house? "I didn't get too close, I deliberately left some distance.

(To be continued.) )