Lu Yao didn't fail to see his suddenly raised eyebrows, and the look of disgust on his face, but she just couldn't help it, over the years, Sister Teresa's goodness, like a movie lens, kept flashing in her mind, and she was so sad that she was about to suffocate at the thought of such a good person leaving forever.

Little Half...... A white handkerchief was suddenly handed to her eyes, Lu Yao stopped crying slightly, turned her head sideways and looked at the man next to her with tears in her eyes.

Hua Tingshen's eyes were dark, and his sharp face made people dare not look at it more, "Cover your face and don't let me see it!" ”

This cold voice, and cruel tone, are simply unsympathetic.

Lu Yao snatched the handkerchief from his hand, and wrapped her face as hard as she was angry, she cried so sadly, completely unaware of how disrespectful her actions just now were.

An Cheng, who was driving in the front seat, was already dumbfounded, in his impression, Hua Tingshen was not a patient and sympathetic person, but he actually handed a handkerchief to Miss Lu.

An Cheng was thinking about it, and suddenly heard the cold command of the big boss in the back seat.

"Go to the welfare home."

"Okay boss." He quickly regained his senses, turned around neatly, and sped away to the welfare home on the outskirts of the city.

When Lu Yao had cried enough and raised her head, the car had already stopped at the door of the welfare home.

On the edge of an undeveloped wasteland, there are several old Western-style buildings, after more than 100 years of baptism, the walls everywhere are crawling with vines, it is already early autumn, the leaves of those vines have turned yellow, like an old man, has run out of oil and lamps.

There was a nun waiting at the door, and when she saw the car coming, she immediately blocked in the middle of the road.

Lu Yao pushed the door in a panic and got out of the car, and when she saw the nun, she asked anxiously, "How is Damme?" ”

The nun replied, "I'm waiting for you, go upstairs." ”

Lu Yao was just about to run inside the gate, when she suddenly heard the voice of the nun behind her, "I'm sorry, we don't accept outsiders today." ”

When he turned his head, Hua Tingshen's car had been stopped outside.

Lu Yao was afraid that Hua Tingshen would be angry and cause trouble to the nun, so she quickly turned around and went back and hurriedly knocked on the window of the back seat.

"Mr. Hua, don't be angry, it's really hard to let you in today."

Hua Tingshen didn't speak, and through a car window, he glanced at Lu Yao coldly.

In an instant, Lu Yao seemed to be blessed to the soul, and immediately understood what he meant.

Embarrassed to say anything more, she nodded into the window, turned and hurried towards the building.

Mother Teresa's room was on the east side of the first floor, and when Lu Yao rushed over, the door of her room was already full of nuns praying silently.

Seeing her, the crowd spontaneously moved out of the way.

Lu Yao walked over with vague steps and gently pushed the door open.

The room was very quiet, but I didn't expect that besides her, there was a second person guarding the nun's bedside at this time.

Lu Yao looked at the man in the wheelchair with a surprised expression, this was not that night in Li

Mr. 'Vampire' in the backstage bathroom of PEI?

"Mr. Mi, why are you here?" Lu Yao was both surprised and a little vigilant, and her eyes looked at the man's pale and thin cheeks uneasily.

The man didn't look at her, but his hands held the back of Mother Teresa's withered hands, "Mother Teresa is also my nurturing benefactor!" ”

"You're from this orphanage?" Lu Yao gasped and immediately searched his mind for information about him.

"It used to be, but I've only lived here for a year." Mi Feng turned his head to look at her.

His eyes were still cold, and the pale brown color was like a cloud enveloping the distant mountains, so that people could never see the real scenery behind them.

I don't know why, when Lu Yao sees him, she always feels inexplicably scared in her heart.

Although she is also afraid of Hua Tingshen, the feeling that Hua Tingshen gives her is completely different from that of Mifeng.

The former is like a sharp blade out of the sheath, and if you don't pay attention to it, you will be bloodthirsty and hurt, and he is also very dangerous and depressing, but the feeling he gives her is real, fresh, and full of masculine domineering.

But Mifeng is different, when he appears, it seems that the air has become much thinner, he feels cold and lonely, especially his brown eyes, whenever he looks over, Lu Yao always has a feeling of goosebumps, seeing him, she will always think of just a vampire in the castle of the night.

Compared with the two, she would rather choose to face Hua Tingshen.

Lowering her eyelids, Lu Yao buried her head and moved over.

Mother Teresa lay quietly on the bed, her body was so thin and out of shape, that she probably heard the conversation between the two of them, and she had just opened her eyes and woke up.

Seeing Lu Yao, the old man's eyes lit up.

Lu Yao hurriedly grabbed the back of her other thin hand, "Mom, I'm back to see you." ”

Mother Teresa breathed hard, and she tried to speak, but her mouth was open for several seconds, and she couldn't make any sound in her throat.

Lu Yao hurriedly said, "Mom, don't speak, you have a good rest, I'll be here with you." ”

Sister Teresa's cloudy eyes gradually swelled up, and she moved her fingers, looking straight at Lu Yao's cheek, which was close but out of reach.

Lu Yao understood the longing in her eyes, she held the nun's hand to cover her face, and tears couldn't help but slide down.

"Mom, I'm sorry I'm late."

"I've had surgery, I've saved people, I've done it, just like you taught me."

"Mother ......"

Mother Teresa's eyes gradually lost their luster, and her expression slowly froze, but she still turned her eyes vigorously and looked in the direction of Mifeng.

Mi Feng's cold eyes also looked at her, and after a long time, Lu Yao heard his voice without the slightest emotion, "Nun, I will take care of her, please rest assured." ”

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly reached out to hold Lu Yao's hand and wrapped her slender fingers in the palm of his hand.

Before Lu Yao could be surprised, she saw that Sister Teresa seemed to be relieved, her hand slowly raised, struggling to hold the hands of the two of them, and then slowly closed her eyes......

In the next second, Lu Yao only felt that the strength on the back of her hand was loosened, and Mother Teresa's wrist had already landed on the plain sheet.

"Mom!" She cried out in a mournful voice, then withdrew her hand and lay down on Deran's body and wept bitterly.

The voices of the people outside the house praying also sounded at the same time, and the entire first floor was filled with an atmosphere of sadness.

I don't know how long it took, Lu Yao was crying so much that she could barely open her eyes, but when she raised her head, that Mi Feng was still there.

There was still no expression on his face, and his brown eyes were extremely gloomy.

Seeing the tears on Lu Yao's face, he suddenly reached out and took out a square towel from the pocket of his suit.

Lu Yao was stunned for a second, then shook his head and declined.

"Thank you." As she spoke, she naturally took out the piece from before Hua Tingshen, covered her face and pushed the door and walked out.

Walking to a place where no one was around, she took out her phone and started calling.

This time, the bell rang only two seconds, and the other end was already connected.

"Mr. Hua, Mom has passed away, don't wait for me."

"Who told you I was waiting for you?" On the other side of the microphone, Hua Tingshen's arrogant voice was as always.

Lu Yao was slightly stunned, and then put his mind at ease, "Then after finishing the funeral of Mumu, I will go back immediately." ”

Hua Tingshen just snorted from his nostrils and answered.

On the other end of the phone, An Cheng looked at the rearview mirror suspiciously.

After closing the line, Hua Tingshen raised his head and said coldly, "Let's go!" ”