Chapter Twenty-Eight: Departure
The injury on Ye Conghuan's body was not light, and there was a large scar on his right arm, even if he had already injured Lisuo, it would leave a scar. What's more, there is no way to return to the previous level in the future.
After the doctor said this, Ye Conghuan's face did not change in the slightest, and only after Xiaobai changed the medicine for her, then he looked at the dog on the side.
After the fire that night, whether it was Ye Conghuan or the dog, there were changes. It's been a few days in a row, and the dog barely says a word.
Ye Conghuan glanced at the dog, then lowered his eyes, tied the clothes on his body unhurriedly, and asked, "Have you taken care of the future affairs of those brothers?" ”
"You've buried them all, you don't have to worry."
The dog spoke, his voice was a little hoarse, and that night he rushed in to save Ye Conghuan, and his throat was damaged by smoke.
Ye Conghuan heard the dog's voice, he was shocked, and opened his lips for a while: "Your ...... Bad throat? ”
The dog didn't speak, he didn't want to hide it, whether it was his voice or the dead brothers in the cottage, he was telling Ye Conghuan that that person was not worth Ye Conghuan to do, Ye Conghuan had to keep his eyes open in the future, and never look for such a man again.
The doctor saw that the atmosphere in the room was not quite right, and he didn't want to stay in it for a long time, so he made an excuse and left.
In an instant, the silence in the house was terrifying.
Ye Conghuan couldn't stand such an atmosphere before, but now he has nothing to say.
She was indeed a little stupid, hopelessly stupid, and nothing else would help.
"Let's pack up and leave tomorrow. The man is gone, and one more day here will be more dangerous. ”
After a while, Ye Conghuan spoke lightly. The dog glanced at her, then hummed, and without saying anything, he was about to leave.
But at this time, Ye Conghuan's sudden words suddenly made him stop.
"I'm sorry about that day."
Whether it was the dog who persuaded her that day, or the dog who smoked his throat to save her, she owed him a word of sorry.
She Ye has lived happily until now, and before that, she didn't owe anyone, but now she still owes the dog after all.
But she will get them back one by one on that person.
She has always had a clear temperament of love and hate, and she can be good to you, but she will never show mercy to her if she hates you.
Jing Zhan owes her, and there are so many lives of the cottage brothers, and she has to get them back......
Early the next morning, Ye Conghuan and the dog got up and left the cottage.
She did not say goodbye to the other brothers in the cottage when she left, and the cottage has been shrouded in grief for the past few days, and she did not want to let the rest of the people continue to be depressed because of her departure.
The dead have left, and the living still have to live well to be worthy of them.
"Sister! Wait for me! ”
Before Ye Conghuan and the dog went down the mountain, they heard Xiaobai's voice from a distance, and the two turned around to see that Xiaobai ran towards them with a burden on his back.
Last night, Ye Conghuan asked the dog to send someone to send Xiaobai down the mountain overnight, Xiaobai was very honest at that time, and left obediently without saying anything, Ye Conghuan felt that something was wrong at that time. But thinking that the people are gone, they can't make any moths.
Who knew that now Xiaobai is back again!
The moment he saw Xiaobai, Ye Conghuan almost didn't mention it in a breath! She walked towards Xiaobai in three or two steps, directly grabbed Xiaobai's ear and scolded: "You dead girl, you are fat, don't you even listen to me!" ”