The two girls in the laundry room did not treat the little mute because she was injured, but took the opportunity to drive her to live in the dilapidated utility room in the far corner, where there were still a few leaks, and the muddy floor was wet by the rain.

On this cool rainy night, Lin Lang tightened the thin quilt on her body, still felt very cold, reached out and touched her forehead, she did have a fever, and the injuries on her body were not medicated, plus she was cold in the rain that night, and her nutrition could not keep up, if no one cared, then she might die.

I didn't think that I didn't die by suicide, but I was tortured to death, my consciousness began to blur, and my eyes were slightly open and I looked desperately at the door that could be blown down by a gust of wind.

Before she closed her eyes in despair, the door was pushed open, and a figure as red as blood appeared in the rain outside the door, but she didn't have time to look at it before she fell into the darkness.

"Little dumb!" Gong Meiyan put aside the oil umbrella in his hand, and strode to Lin Lang's bed.

When he saw the whip wounds on Lin Lang's body that were so deep that they were almost criss-crossed, his hands couldn't help but tremble, not to mention a woman, if it was a man, so many injuries might not be bearable.

He no longer hesitated, picked up the little mute, and walked towards Fengyue Xuan without the slightest hesitation.

But what he didn't expect was that Lan Yan would appear at the door late at night, with a meaningful smile, as if he was waiting for him on purpose.

"Why?" Gong Meiyan is really not white, why did he do so ruthlessly.

"She doesn't follow the rules of the bamboo realm." Lan Yan's eyes did not look at Lin Lang who was dying, but stared at Gong Mianyan.

"Huh! Don't insinuate, although I don't like her either, I can't see you torturing a woman like this. Gong Meiyan looked down at Lin Lang, who was unconscious, her body was terrifyingly hot, if she didn't give her a smelt, it was hard to say if she could survive it.

"You like her." Lan Yan finally cast his eyes on the woman in Gong Meiyan's arms, she looked extremely petite and weak in the tall Gong Meiyan's arms at this time, and in his eyes, this scene was particularly dazzling, he even felt a little breathless, and the hands covered by the wide sleeves were unconsciously clenched into fists.

"She's not Lin Yang, is she?" After Gong Meiyan was puzzled for a long time, he suddenly opened his mouth.

"Who she is has nothing to do with you! You shouldn't interfere in anything in the Bamboo Realm. Lan Yan's tone was very light, but his eyes were very cold.

"If you don't want her dead, get out of the way!" Gong Meiyan glanced at the clothes that had been soaked in the rain, and said with a frown.

Lan Yan didn't reply, and after a long stalemate, he slowly turned sideways, watching Gong Meiyan pass past him with flustered steps, he didn't look back, just took a deep breath, and looked up at the drizzling sky with unfocused eyes.

At this moment, his heart was completely out of rhythm like Gong Meiyan's footsteps, maybe he should send her back to the Lin family as soon as possible, but his heart was as breathless as if he had crushed a boulder.

He never thought that he was a person who would empathize with him, and he thought that he would be a lifetime, and he had always been disgusted that he was thinking about Lin Yang in his heart, but he had something to do with her sister, how many times he wanted to kill her because he couldn't stand his half-heartedness.

But then he was annoyed, so she was not allowed to step into Fengyue Xuan, she really didn't show up for half a month, and that day when he saw her entering Fengyue Xuan to wash clothes for Gong Meiyan, he was so angry that he almost killed her again.