The night is dark and the wind is high, and the stars and moon are unknown.

On the windowsill on the third floor, a grapevine snaked down, and Meng Sangyu rubbed down the vine.

At her feet, a little white cat flashed past and ran in the direction of the garage.

Sang Yu hurriedly lowered his voice and shouted, "Xiaobai, Xiaobai." ”

Xiaobai's cry "meow meow" can be faintly heard, which is far and near, not very clear.

Mulberry took the vine back and turned it into its original form. In the courtyard on the first floor, the vine transplanted from the 8th arrondissement is still in its daytime appearance. That is, the leaves are greener and the branches are more vigorous.

In the courtyard, it looks orderly, and if you look closely, you will see that some things have changed.

Sang Yu continued to lower his voice and shouted: "Xiaobai, Xiaobai, where have you been?" ”

The soft and glutinous voice carries the child's milk cavity, which is unusually soft.

"Meow."

Xiaobai jumped down from the treetops and grabbed a foraging bug. As the insect was about to run to the little master, a bloody hand reached over, pressed its head, and pressed the insect down into the grass.

The white cat let out a terrible scream, which spread far and wide, to the ears of Sang Yu in the front yard.

Sang Yu chuckled in her heart, she remembered the person who was secretly brought back by her vines and hung at the bottom of the car on the side of the highway at night.

She took Xiaobai up so late just to see who this person was.

Why, she felt a familiar fluctuation in this person.

She must have known this man, at least had.

"Xiaobai."

Sang Yu anxiously ran to the garage door.

In the dead of night, everyone was asleep, and no one paid attention to what was happening in the backyard.

At this moment, a bloodstained and embarrassed teenager by the garage in the backyard was leaning against a row of flower walls. Xiaobai was pressed to the ground by him, and gradually stopped struggling and made no sound.

Sang Yu, who ran over, bent down and grabbed the young man's arm, shook it desperately, lowered his voice and shouted desperately: "You let Xiaobai go, you let Xiaobai go." ”

The young man, raising his bloodstained face, smiled coldly at her: "One life for another." ”

Sang Yu didn't care what he said, seeing that he didn't let Xiaobai go at all, grabbing his arm was a hard bite.

The smell of blood, earth, and sweat intertwined and poured into Sang Yu's mouth. She rolled in her throat, and after holding on for a long time, she couldn't help but squirt out.

The fruits and vegetables and rice that I just ate in the evening sprayed the boy's face.

What a pity!

I want to kill someone.

There was a faint smell of milk between Xiao Muchen's snorts, what did this girl eat? As much as he dared to spit on the face of the little master, he only felt a tightness in his chest, a burst of fishy sweetness in his throat, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person slid down the flower wall.

Sang Yucai didn't care if he vomited blood or fell, and hurriedly dragged Xiaobai out of his hands. Xiao Bai shook his head a little dizzy, and found that the worm in his mouth was still there, so he hurriedly jumped away from the claws of the little master.

The little master did not allow it to catch birds and insects to eat, and when he saw that he threw it once, it did it secretly.

Looking at Xiaobai's figure desperately fleeing to the depths of the woods, Sang Yu stood up angrily and went back to the house, not wanting it anymore.

After taking two steps, Sang Yu looked back at the blood-stained young man.

This is what she rescued, should she leave it alone?

He almost pinched Xiaobai to death, and he was still very fierce, and he was not a good person at first glance.

Sang Yu regretted saving him back!

She walked cautiously around him, kicked him in the leg, and didn't move. After a few more steps, I stretched out my foot and kicked him in the face, but he still didn't move.

It can't be dead, right?

Sang Yu sighed, what if she died in the courtyard? I knew that I would throw it on the side of the road at night and not bring it back.

I wonder if Aunt Gina will be scared when she sees it tomorrow?

Also, Dad went out at night, if he came back in the middle of the night, the car lights shone on, and he saw a dead person lying in the yard of the house, it is estimated that he would not be scared to death and go to half his life!

Or drag it out and throw it away?

Thinking of this, Sang Yu began to act. Reaching out and dragging one of his feet, he dragged out of the yard with all his milking might.

It was too heavy, and after only a few steps, Sang Yu gave up, and he really couldn't drag it!

Or just leave it here, wait for Dad to come back and solve it, anyway, he is a man, and he won't be afraid of what will happen.

Sang Yu didn't feel that she was cheating her father at all, she called Xiaobai twice, but she didn't see the figure of the little white cat. She huffed over to the trellis, summoned the vine, made it grow rapidly, wrapped it around her waist, and sent her up to the third floor.

Sang Yu went to the bathroom first to wash her hands and face, and came out to prepare to change her clothes, when she and the boy robbed Xiaobai just now, there were blood stains on their clothes.

When she lay down in bed and wanted to sleep, she found that she had insomnia.

The night breeze was blowing outside, and I could hear the rustling of grape leaves outside the window.

It's going to rain.

That person doesn't know if he is dead or not?

After thinking about it, Sang Yu slipped out of the window and with the help of the vine.

The man was still lying in the same place, as if he had been dragged by Sang Yu.

Sang Yu stretched out her hand and probed between his snorts, and the warm breath hit her hand, this person was not dead!

Grandpa said that there is a heart, and the good guys and bad guys can be seen from the face, why don't you see how he looks?

If he looks ugly, he must be a bad person, so she will find a way to throw him out. If he looks like a good person, save his life.

Saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter.

Thinking of this, Sang Yu took out the handkerchief from his arms without hesitation, and pressed the face of the person on the ground to wipe it. In many places, the blood stains have dried up and cannot be wiped off at all.

"Phew, bah, bah." Sang Yu spat a few mouthfuls of foam on the handkerchief, and then wiped it off his face, and it was really much better.

I don't know how much saliva Sang Yu wasted, and finally reluctantly wiped the man's face clean.

Sang Yu picked up the handkerchief and threw it aside in disgust, turned over the young man on the ground, and looked at it carefully.

What a beautiful little brother!

The boy is only thirteen or fourteen years old, with black and soft green silk, a clean atmosphere, a slightly thin and slender figure, and a very thin waist. The clothes are already a little tattered, but you can see that the texture is very good, and it is the most expensive fabric in the base.

The face is like jade, but the facial features are distinct, because the young edges and corners are not obvious but handsome and abnormal. With black and dense hair, there is a pair of slender peach blossom eyes under a pair of sword eyebrows.

What would it look like if he opened his eyes?

Of course, Sang Yu knew what the person who opened her eyes was like, she had seen this person and knew it.

A classmate of the juvenile class, the top leader of the base, and the grandson of Xiao Lao.

The supreme commander of the future base, and now the youngest commander of the base, Xiao Muchen.

Sang Yu suddenly regretted a little, why did he have to do so much, tied him up and hung him under the car and brought him back.

It's not wrong to bring it back, saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, why didn't you throw it on the street?

You must know that Shicheng, those who want to save Xiao Muchen can line up from Shicheng to the eighth district, and then turn around and come back.

She has now taken over a hot potato, and sent it out, saying that she saved it herself. How do you explain how she got people in from outside the city?

said that she would give birth to vines, this skill grandpa did not allow her to tell others. Unless you have to, you must not use it casually in front of others.

No matter how much he said, Sang Yu would also get the young man back to his room.

She had to save him not only but also save him, and not leave her disabled. Otherwise, with her life-saving grace, I'm afraid she will not become an enemy who harms Xiao Muchen's injuries.

Sang Yu spat twice into his palm, ready to use his strength to feed, and dragged Xiao Muchen under the grape trellis.

She can now grow vines up to ten meters.

From the garage to the grape trellis at the foot of her window, it must be at least twenty meters.

Sang Yu is only five years old, and although the boy is thin, it is not something she can easily drag.

She was forced to have no choice but to give birth to the lawn in the garden, so that Xiao Muchen was slowly lifted up and rolled to the side.

Rolling around, finally close to the trellis.

Sang Yu just started to summon the grapevines that had been spawned by her, but before she could wrap around Xiao Muchen's waist, Xiao Muchen suddenly reached out and grabbed the vines.

was so frightened that Sang Yu almost didn't take a breath, why did this person wake up so quickly?

Without hesitation, she pulled a wooden stick that had been set up on the shelf, and with both hands, she raised it high and rounded it with a stick.

Okay, Xiao Muchen got his wish and continued to faint.

Sang Yu sat on the bed and rubbed his hands. Her grandparents doted on her very much, never let her do rough work, and her hands were also very delicate. At this moment, the delicate little hand drew two blood-red red marks, faintly oozing blood.

She sighed helplessly and looked at Xiao Muchen who was sleeping on the ground. He's so dirty, should you wash him?

Although, he is good-looking, but he really wants to scrub him, Sang Yu is still unwilling.

After a long time, Sang Yu sighed helplessly, stood up and went to the bathroom to wash the towel, came out, and began to wipe Xiao Muchen.

She would never admit that she brought Xiao Muchen into the house because he was good-looking.

gave Xiao Muchen good medicine and bandaged it.

Sang Yu took out a set of nightdresses that Gina bought for her from the box and put them on for Xiao Muchen. Gina didn't know how tall and fat Sang Yu was at that time, so she learned that there were some ordinary people in Shicheng, and she liked to buy clothes for her children.

This nightdress of hers was bought by Gina with reference to Meng's beloved height. I was worried that I wouldn't be able to wear it if it was too small, so I simply bought a bigger one. She is not afraid that Sang Yu is wearing a big one, but she is afraid that she is wearing a small one.

When the time comes, you can't wear it, and it's a waste to throw it away.

The sleep that Gina bought for Sang Yu is a cute pink color with a cartoon nightdress with a bear on the front.

For Xiao Muchen to wear, the fatness is just right, the length, forehead, and length are just below the thighs, which is also suitable.

looked at Xiao Muchen, who was changed into a nightdress by Sang Yu, like a beautiful young lady.

Hehehehe, Sang Yu smiled and dragged the quilt for the little brother.

Well, it's warm now, and I can't freeze to death.

The wound has been medicated and bandaged, so let's give him some more medicine! It would be a pity if such a good-looking little brother died.

"Take some anti-inflammatory pills and then some painkillers......

Sang Yu opened the household medicine box, his hand couldn't stop at all, he touched several tablets of medicine, whether it was useful or not, and stuffed it into Xiao Muchen's mouth first.

She also secretly treated his most serious wounds, and tomorrow when he wakes up and sends him away, she can hide her merit and fame!