"Girl, why are you here?"

The two of them were walking towards the house in the snow, but the door suddenly opened, and a small man carrying a night pot walked out.

When he saw Tang Xi next to Zhuo Yue, the little girl couldn't help but be stunned, "This girl is ......"

"My friend," Zhuo Yue smiled faintly, "Big Bear, where's my brother?" ”

"Oh, Childe is painting in the house." Da Xiong looked at Tang Xi and said with some hesitation: "Uh...... Girl, you know, when Childe paints, he doesn't like to be disturbed. ”

"What paintings?" The tenderness on Zhuo Yue's face disappeared, and she said lightly: "Did you draw that person again?" ”

The bear hung his head and said no more.

Zhuo Yue sighed lightly, walked past him and pushed the door open.

The people in the house looked back after hearing the movement, and after seeing Zhuo Yue, they said in a gentle voice: "Yue'er, when did you learn this vulgar behavior?" ”

Zhuo Yue didn't speak, but strode over, her eyes slightly cold when she saw the contents of the painting.

"Brother, please let me remind you that she is already married, and it was she who personally proposed to withdraw from her family, and it was she who said that she did not want to marry you."

Zhuo Xuan's hand holding the pen paused slightly, and after a while, he said expressionlessly: "So what?" Isn't she right? ”

"Brother!" Zhuo Yue's chest was angry, "Such a ruthless and unrighteous person, why do you bother? ”

He picked up the pen, added the last few strokes, and said with an indifferent expression: "She is not ruthless and unrighteous, she just made the choice of ordinary people." ”

"Don't you hate her?" Zhuo Yue asked.

The body sitting in the wheelchair stiffened, and then shook his head and smiled, the hideous scar on his face seemed to soften a little, "Why are you here today?" ”

"I brought someone over." Zhuo Yue turned around and smiled at Tang Xi outside the door: "Miss Tang, come in." ”

Tang Xi smiled slightly, ignoring Da Xiong's puzzled gaze, and walked towards Zhuo Yue.

"How did you bring an outsider in?" Zhuo Xuan's voice was cold, and he turned his face away.

Zhuo Yue ignored his displeasure and smiled at Tang Xi: "This is my brother, Zhuo Xuan." ”

Tang Xi introduced himself with a smile: "Zhuo Gongzi is good, your surname is Tang, and your single name is a Xi character." ”

Zhuo Xuan looked at Zhuo Yue, as if he didn't quite understand, what was he doing with a little girl to him?

Wouldn't it be his father who wanted to force a woman from a good family to be his wife?

"Zhuo Gongzi, can you let me take a look at your legs?"

Zhuo Xuan frowned, which girl wants to look at the man's legs as soon as she comes?

Yue'er, where did this person come from? How can you be so rude?

Seeing that his face was stained, Tang Xi chuckled and explained, "Don't misunderstand Gongzi Zhuo, in fact, I am a doctor. ”

"Healer?"

Zhuo Xuan turned his head, and after seeing her person, his frown tightened a little.

"How old is the girl, my legs, but even the doctors can't cure them."

Speaking of this, his eyes showed a little sadness.

He was also a handsome boy who was liked, but now, those people are afraid that they have forgotten him, right?

However, even the man who used to be by his side and called out to like him abandoned him, and it is not surprising that the others just forgot about him.

Tang Xi smiled faintly, "There is a specialization in the art industry, maybe they can't cure the disease, can I cure it?" ”

Zhuo Yue put away her anger and persuaded softly: "Brother, just let Miss Tang show you, maybe she can really do it?" ”

Zhuo Xuan looked at her suspiciously, not understanding where her confidence came from, and felt that a little girl could heal his old wound.