Or is something wrong? Is it the girl I saw yesterday with two ponytails? Looks like it's Sanna?

Dong Wusheng's heart sank.

Madara saw her face become solemn for a moment.

Jenny and Steve had already left overnight, and the suspicious man next to Steve was also buried by her on the hill behind the cemetery, with a temporarily sealed rune drawn on his forehead with her blood, and the effect of that rune was at least a week, and during this week, humans should no longer be affected by that man.

She thought it would be another Christmas Eve, but she didn't expect that someone would still be almost killed.

Although the possibility of accident is not ruled out, if it is not accidental, it means that there are other calamities in this town.

There's one more thing to worry about.

Dong Wusheng let out a long breath, a little irritable.

It's really troublesome, but it's easiest to leave it alone. Why do immortals need to take such care of human life? Shouldn't immortals all be independent and don't care about the world? Or can they only help out when things are important! Why should she, the immortal, be like a nanny for human beings?

"What's wrong?"

Probably seeing that her face was suddenly bad, Madara asked out loud.

"Nothing ......"

Dong Wusheng pursed her mouth, although she was a little dissatisfied in her heart, but since it was her duty, then she had nothing to complain about, she just felt uncomfortable no matter how she thought about it.

"You don't look like you're happy...... If you're tired, I'll go first so you can rest?"

Maybe she's too sensitive, if someone else says this, then Dong Wusheng will feel that he made the other party feel bored, but if the object is Madara, the feeling is completely different, he has such a temperament, the more proficient the worldly person, the more he can feel his sincerity.

Dong Wusheng held his chin, looked at Madara's face, hooked the corners of his mouth, and his eyebrows and eyes suddenly calmed down a lot, "It's okay, it's quite eye-catching for you to stay here, and the mood will be better if you look at it more." ”

Madara: "......?"

"I don't quite understand what you're talking about. ”

Dong Wusheng laughed, "Why, don't you feel happy when you see the beautiful young lady?"

Madara leaned back in the chair, clasped his hands on his chest, and thought very seriously, "You and Jenny are beautiful...... But I didn't seem to be in any particular mood when I saw Jenny...... In this way, I don't think it's because you're pretty......"

Dong Wusheng felt that his breath was stagnant, "...... Why don't you go back to your room? ”

Madara: "......?"

Dong Wusheng: "I don't think it's kind to my heart that you continue to stay. ”

Madara was stunned, his face was solemn, and he quickly stood up and walked out, "Although I don't know why, since there is such a thing, you should have told me earlier, and I will be careful to keep my distance from you as much as possible in the future." ”

Dong Wusheng is really an old blood stalk in his heart, and he doesn't know whether to scold or praise.

Although this guy doesn't seem to understand anything, he is actually the nemesis of people like her......

It's probably not a bad idea to have this guy take the initiative to keep a little distance......

With such thoughts, Dong Wusheng did not say anything to explain.

......

On the other side, in the clean clinic, Asa Leng was sitting on the edge of the bed with a cold face, and the nurses who came to change Sanna's dressing were bluffed by the low pressure around her, and they all cowered and hesitated, and did not dare to step forward.

"Oops, Asa Leng ~"

Sanna hangs on one leg and has difficulty moving, so she can only put on a sweet smile and carry out coquettish attacks from a distance.

"Hmph. ”

Asa Leng snorted and parried all attacks.

"Don't be angry, Asaleng, I'm a hero who sacrificed myself to save the little girl, if you don't praise me, forget it, how can you use cold violence against a hero!"

Hearing this, the anger on Asa Leng was even greater, and his beautiful eyes looked like a tornado, and the wind was gathering dark clouds, as if he wanted to involve everything he saw and shatter it, "What do I have to be angry about, you don't care about your safety yourself, what right do I have to be angry with you? I'm just desperate that I'm going to have to partner with a stupid guy like you for years to come." ”

Sanna suddenly looked like an eggplant beaten by frost, her big eyes were aggrieved, and her small mouth was so pouting that she could hang an oil bottle, "It's too much, Asa Leng." ”

However, Asaleng was unmoved, "If you think it is too much, you should reflect on what you have done." ”

"Woo......" Sanna snorted aggrievedly and argued in a low voice, "What did I do wrong......"

Asa slowly snorted from her nose and was about to say something, when suddenly a little girl of three or four years old jumped in from outside the door, and when she saw Sanna on the bed, she immediately smiled like a newborn sunflower, and shouted to Sanna Sister happily, while jumping on the hospital bed, and put her arms around Sanna's neck with a smile.

"Wow, little Amir, why did you come here alone? Where's your mother?"

Sanna held the girl in her arms with her backhand, her eyes narrowed into a slit.

"Mommy's outside! Mommy asked me to say thank you to my sister," the little girl was very energetic, putting her arms around Sanna's neck, and laughing milkily, "Thank you, Sister Sanna!

"Hey, hey, hey......"

Sanna only knew how to giggle vigorously, and Asa Leng on the side looked at the two children, one big and one young, hugging each other, and only felt that the two of them looked exactly the same when they laughed, silly, and with the smell of milk. The cold blade-like eyebrows couldn't help but show a hint of a smile.

"Wow, Assaleng—"

As soon as Assaleng wandered, Sanna noticed the smile on her face, and for a moment her eyes widened as if she had seen something strange.

"Wow, Assaleng—"

Little Emile didn't know what Sanna was sighing about, she just thought it was fun and followed suit, I have to say that this little girl is quite talented in acting, Sanna's tone and demeanor made her learn ten out of ten, and after learning, she fell into Sanna's arms and giggled.

The smile on Assalen's face disappeared in an instant, so fast that one wondered if what he had just seen was a hallucination.

"Little Amir, go and hug Sister Assalem, she has helped you too," Sanna blatantly encouraged little Amir.

Little Emile looked at Asalom's ice face, a little timid, but did not refuse, the little girl with a bigger fart crawled out of bed, walked slowly to Asaleng's side with her little short legs, opened her little arms and hugged Asaleng's waist, and immediately let go, looked at her face, and showed a well-behaved smile, "Thank you, Sister Asaleng! You and Sister Sanna are here to help us catch the bad guys, and I like Sister Asaleng too." ”

Asa Leng's expression did not change much, only slightly softened her eyebrows, she reached out and touched the top of the girl's head, but when she spoke, her tone was soft as if she was afraid of disturbing something, "Good." ”