Chapter 278: The Atmosphere Improves

Seeing the desolate scene in front of me, I suddenly felt the intention of retreating. If this place can be called an inn, then the territory where I used to live can be called a luxurious residence.

I stood sluggishly in front of the door, my steps blending into the ground as if they were being glued. "This, this is?" I almost slurred my words and reconfirmed to He Rumo. "Well, get in quickly, don't waste time." When He Rumo's words fell, he couldn't help but speed up his pace.

Since the two of us were supporting Xiao Shengxia on one side, the pace of the pace had to be the same. Although there are a lot of worries in my heart, my steps have to obey my body.

We faced the steep wind and entered the "inn", and the situation here was not much better. I really don't know, where did he find out about these strange and remote places, a rich boy?

"Tired, a room." He Rumo beckoned a ragged runner and routinely explained. "Okay, Master He." Runtang replied.

Unexpectedly, the seemingly unattractive runner saluted him with a polite face-to-face salute.

"Yo, I didn't expect that Mr. He had a lot of ways~" I've been with Xiao Shengxia for a long time, and even the weird tone of yin and yang has figured out how much he looks like.

He Rumo didn't pay attention to my lack of words, and after discussing with the running hall for a while, he motioned for me to continue walking.

Although this "inn" is dilapidated, fortunately, the territory is still quite spacious. The facilities on the upper and lower floors, as well as the dilapidated but neat tables and chairs, are also on par with the "level" of a luxury inn. "Don't look at it, this is the ladder, you should pay attention." He Rumo reminded him, with concern in his tone. Just as I was about to open my mouth to answer, he added another sentence coldly.

"It's okay for you to fall to death, if my good brother is injured in the slightest, it will be counted on your head." After listening to his complete words, I am extremely glad that I have not yet uttered good words.

We went up the stairs without talking to each other. As for the location of this room, he still needs to lead it in front before answering.

"Here, hurry up." He Rumo urged again. On the way, what has been lingering in my ears are his broken thoughts. He was a man. How often do I feel that there are many words like girls.

"Got it, don't rush." I replied, my tone full of complaint. We all entered the guest room, and the interior was still neatly furnished. It can really be said that the sparrow is small, but it has all the liver and gall.

We placed Xiao Shengxia on a bed carved from wood, and then we each wandered around a few times. The first thing I did was to push the window open to expand my view. On the other side, He Rumo was interested in a bonsai for decoration.

I looked out the horizon and stared at the scenery outside the window. At this moment, Fang felt that the experience was worth it. It is a blessing to be able to stare at the soles of your feet with a calm mind.

Just when I wanted to think about something, He Rumo said coldly. The meaning of his words is clear, it is nothing more than a series of questions surrounding Jin'er's whereabouts.

"I've told you so many times. Why are you still clinging to your own biases? "Since I said that she is fine, then she must be at peace, and you can't put aside the search for answers to such things?"

I closed the door and window, and confronted it with a diminished interest. At this moment, I was really tired of answering such questions.

After He Rumo listened to my explanation, his expression remained unchanged, and his unbelieving appearance really made me lazy to deal with it. With such a person, no amount of explanation is in vain, and he clearly agreed to believe me before. At the moment, he is still chattering against his promise.

"Good, good, good." As I sat down on the edge of my chair, tilting my forehead. He Rumo said a word that he didn't know what to say. The "good" in his words, I really don't know where to start?

I turned around and looked at him in confusion. If he still wants to play something or put some big move, and comes wantonly!

"This son is saying, this son agreed to your opinion, and put this matter aside for the time being until Sheng Xia recovers from his injury." He Rumo said as if he was forgiving and gracious. He raised an eyebrow. His eyes were full of pride.

His words came to my ear, accompanied by his haughty countenance. Although I nodded in agreement on my face, I was extremely unhappy in my heart.

This weak attitude cannot be sincere, as if deliberately showing his own virtue.

"By the way, you should know who caused his injury." I got up and walked a few more steps, and asked He Rumo about it.

He didn't answer, but his eyes moved to the bed again, and Xiao Shengxia was lying flat. With such a deep gaze, it is clear that he knows the identity of this murderer.

"My mother won't hurt people for no reason, since he was so seriously injured, then he must know a certain secret of his mother." He Rumo opened his eyes and said with a blank stare in the air.

His words made the point clear. What we know about Mrs. He's various incidents must be the reason for her cruelty.

"You, you know what your mother did?" I tilted my head and asked tentatively. He Rumo nodded, and his attitude was much better than before. It may be that the sense of regret that is spreading in his heart is gradually sweeping him away.

"Then, I hope you can see the death of Master He." When I thought of this, I was heartfelt. When He Rumo heard this, he warned me with the coldness in his eyes. "When he died, I just lost my blood connection, and the rest has not changed." He stared at him and said coldly, as if the person he was talking about was nothing more than a familiar and strange passerby.

After all, it's their family matter, and I can't ask more, so I can stop talking at this time. He Rumo sighed softly, and then took out an amber dragon pendant from his arms.

This dragon-shaped pendant has also been seen on Master He's coat in the past.

"The last thing he left you, keep it." I whispered, and he didn't say anything more. The jade pendant was still placed in his clothes, the closest to his heart. "Don't talk about it, apart from knowing about it, what else can be considered bad for her?" He Rumo raised his eyes and said. He clearly wanted to temporarily absorb the sadness from the perspective of looking up.

"Actually, there is another thing, I don't know whether to talk about it or not." I hesitated, not knowing whether I should tell him about it as well.

"If you want my son to believe what you say, then you can say it." He Rumo's words were kind, but he didn't have such an aggressive momentum.

I first looked at Xiao Shengxia, who was still not improving, and then told him about it in a hoarse voice. "You mean, mother, she has already made a move to persecute you!" He Rumo couldn't help but make a noise. Seeing him shouting so loudly, I subconsciously covered his tongue with my hands.

"Don't make a noise, it's not a matter of fighting anyone's voice." I let go of my hand and whispered to him.

After all, even in sparsely populated areas, you should always have an extra mind.

He Rumo was silent at first, and then hurried to the table. He leaned over slightly, and his body was still trembling.

Since he was facing his back, I didn't care at first. When he got closer, he saw what he was doing.

"I'll go, why are you still throwing up?" I frowned and asked in great confusion.

The current state of affairs is beyond my expectations. (To be continued.) )