Suddenly thought of a good idea, so he trotted all the way back to his yard, searched in the warehouse for a while, and finally found the ladder, although it was not too high, but fortunately Tan Mochen smashed the higher part of the wall earlier, and he stood on his toes and made it hard, and he should be able to climb over.

She placed the ladder in the place where Chen Mo often turned and jumped. She took the medicine bag in her mouth and climbed up one step at a time. When she lifted her legs, she was delighted to find that the ladder was just high enough for her to ride on the fence.

As soon as the foot was forced, the person rode on the wall, but the ladder had slipped to a position where he couldn't reach because he used too much force in the end, she just wanted to climb to the wall, but she didn't think about how to go down from the side to talk about Mo Chen, at that moment, she finally knew what it was difficult to ride a tiger.

"What are you doing?" A voice suddenly came out.

She shook her body in surprise and leaned to the side in horror.

There are very few bodies, the mother-in-law is one, but she still knows how much she knows about her own kicking skills, the mother-in-law does not have such a big ability, and then there are only women left, although she doesn't know how her kung fu is, but at least she knows that there are only qualified people in it, and besides, women are also busy these days, and the doubts in her heart are even greater.

But now the woman refuses to admit it, she feels that it doesn't matter, whether she is a woman or not, she should thank her, after all, this woman still has a few people left to take care of her.

After a while, Chai Niang said, "I hope this girl will recover until she gets better." Chai Niang still needs one more thing. ”

Yu Luoxi's feelings can't be listened to "um".

In the evening, a misty drizzle filled a bowl of green vegetable porridge and sat in front of the bed. When she blows the spoon, the thick smell of rice hits her face. Yuluoxi suddenly became hungry and snorted. They both laughed.

Yu Luoxi was still lying down, his whole body aching.

She opened her mouth, took the rice porridge sent by Yanyu, and chewed it slowly. Looking at the heavy appearance of the drizzle, she felt a little funny. She thinks the mood of the girl is really a good guess.

"Ask whatever you want!" Yu Luoxi's voice floated out.

Yu Yan felt that this deceased Chai Niang was not worthy of Yu Luoxi's courtesy. When life and death were at stake, she did not contribute. Now she's here to ask for help. Yu Luoxi was noncommittal.

That day in Zuixiang Building, I overheard Chai Niang paying special attention to men who can use martial arts around the age of 18. Later, I happened to know that Chai Niang was a martial arts practitioner, so I took the folding fan away from Chai Niang's hand. After solving the crisis in Zuixianglou, she knows that Chai Niang takes special care of herself because it is beneficial to herself.

But there is no such thing as free food in this world.

"She thought I was useful and polite to me. I have a lot of respect for her. It's not that I have other plans that won't fail. Yu Luoxi's gaze stayed on the porridge.

Yu Luoxi said that these people's hearts were twisted and turned so straightforwardly, which was not expected by the drizzle, so he also breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the spoon and fed Yu Luoxi one bite at a time.

In the villa.

Since meeting at the villa, Yu Boya has been busy day and night.

Yu Yuexi would meet him once a day when he delivered food. Whenever he was in a bad mood, sometimes he would fall violently, sometimes he would quietly say nothing, sometimes he would pace around the room, and the bruises on his eyes would deepen layer by layer. She wanted to help, but he always smiled and told her that his own personal affairs were not easy to handle and that there was no need to worry.

She thinks he can't sleep at night because of his long-term love, so she doesn't think about it anymore. She just asked Yu Luoxi once a day.

On the first day, she asked him if he knew where Yu Luoxi had gone.

The next day, she asked him, can Yu Luoxi have a letter in the past two days?

On the third day, she asked him if the weather had become cloudy and Yu Luoxi could drink his usual soup when he left.

On the fourth day, she asked him if there would be any surprise if Yu Luoxi had not heard from him for so long.

Number 5, before she could speak, he handed her a letter.

She opened it and said only a few words: "Okay, stop reading, I'll be back in a few days!" ”

Her heart hung in the air, and finally landed safely back on his chest.

On the 6th, she puts the food on the bookcase. She was surprised to find that Boya was not in the study today. She turned around and accidentally scraped off the books piled up in the corner. The paper caught in the book flew in the air and scattered all over the ground. She suddenly felt dead.

The newspaper is full of peace and quiet. Mo Yan will be back in a few days. He slowly transformed from vigorous and powerful brushstrokes to supple and graceful brushstrokes, writing several whole pages, densely packed.

Her hands trembled, barely grasping the thin pages.

Struggling to calm her breathing, she picked up the book on the floor, tucked the paper into the pages, placed it on the bookcase as it was, and turned to close the door.

She knew that there was only one person who could help her now.

Yu Building

After several days of meticulous care, Yu Luoxi's wounds finally healed. Some shallow wounds will begin to have slight scarring and itching. She couldn't help but want to reach out and grab it a few times. She was drenched in smoke and rain, and then reprimanded. She just smiled, honestly withdrew her hand, and refused to answer.

Yanyu admired her very much, except for hearing her cry of pain without suppression during the days when she was asleep, and did not see her show any painful expression, even if he accidentally dropped the porcelain bottle on her wound, she did not moan. But such a strong person, the moment Yu Boya stepped into the door, she saw Yu Luoxi's tears flowing instantly, like a child.

Yu Luoxi wanted to control his emotions, but when he saw Yu Boya gone, he couldn't control himself anymore.

She lay on the bed, her long hair scattered, hot tears running down her pale cheeks, down her nose, and dripping onto the soft pillows.

She was convinced that she was a person favored by fate.

The last time I went to the gates of hell, I was too young. I just don't want to fully enter this world. Even though I have experienced the pain in my life, I will not waste the good fortune of my life.

After this life and death, she knew better what she cared about.

Yu Boya looked at her pear blossoms with rain, and felt a little, this was something he had never seen before, Yu Luoxi had always been as tenacious as a weed, rarely had big emotional ups and downs about things, and almost never saw why she cried.

Her cry was like a heavy rain, washing away the exhaustion and exhaustion of his last few days.

"Don't cry!" He lay beside her bedside and helped her wipe away tears. However, he simply couldn't wipe them clean. Instead, more and more blood flowed down his fingers to the back of his hand.

Yu Luoxi's voice was very low, and she kept answering, "Okay, don't cry! ”。