Lan Mu didn't sleep long before she was woken up by hunger and movement next door.

She looked at the dim room blankly, stunned for a long time, and only then did she recall what happened today in her mind, uncomfortable and hungry, Lan Mu lived for seventeen years, and it was the first time that she was so mourned.

"I knew that I wouldn't come to my brother, how good it would be to find a place to live in Beicheng by myself."

She turned around and lay down on the covers, sobbing and muttering, her little hands pressed her stomach to her stomach, trying to hold back her hunger, but the gurgling sound was too obvious in the room.

Just when she thought in despair that she was going to starve to death on this nameless street, there was a knock on the door.

Thinking of the people he had seen before, Lan Mu instantly got up and looked at the door defensively.

"Who?" She asked with some trepidation, biting her lip.

"Me."

Rick's voice was faint, "Open the door and bring you food." ”

He picked up his things and kicked the door again.

Lan Mu heard a familiar voice, his heart fell to the spot, and he hurriedly opened the door.

Seeing the bowl of egg noodles that Rick was carrying, the screams in his stomach became even more cheerful.

Rick heard the movement in her stomach, and the corners of his mouth lifted, "Masa's guess is really right, if this bowl of noodles is not delivered tonight, you little girl is afraid that she will really starve to death on Nameless Street." ”

Rick entered the house with the noodles and put them on the desk, "Hurry up and eat, put the dishes and chopsticks at the door, someone will come and take them away." ”

"The ......"

Lan Mu stood there a little embarrassed, she thought about what Rick had just said, and asked in a low voice, "Did that masa ask you to bring me food?" ”

Her face was a little red.

Rick hummed and left.

When leaving, he didn't forget to help Lan Mu close the door.

Lan Mu was so hungry that she hurriedly rushed to the desk, picked up chopsticks and snorted and ate.

The taste is not very good, probably because of the seasoning, but without too much seasoning, the egg soup is delicious.

Lan Mu ate all the noodles and drank all the soup.

Eating and drinking, she sat at her desk in a daze.

What should I do in the future?

Ming'er must go to the police, must chase things back, and go out to find my brother, I heard that Haicheng is not very big, perhaps, I met it on the side of the road.

However, the masa just said that there are several gangs in this sea city, and it is very mysterious.

Isn't it a society governed by the rule of law?

How can the so-called gangsters still be raised?

Lan Mu scratched the back of her head, she really couldn't figure it out.

She put the dishes and chopsticks at the door, but when she closed the door, she didn't feel sleepy.

Sitting at her desk, she curiously opened the drawer, which contained a few books and a pink notebook.

You can't just look at people's notes, this bit of politeness, Lan Mu still understands.

So, she picked up a language book for her third year of high school and opened it, wanting to pass the time.

A card fell from the title page.

"Brother, if you continue like this, you will soon die, and at that time, you will let Xiaoya stay alone in the world, is this the so-called love of my brother?"

That's the sentence on the card.

There is no beginning or end, and I don't know who wrote it to whom.

Lesser?

It seems to be a girl.

Brother's words......

Could it be MASA?

She thought that Masa's somewhat sick appearance, and her complexion couldn't be seen in the light, but under her eyes, there was obvious blue gray.

What disease did he have?

Lan Mu was full of doubts.

Since this card is still in this Xiaoya book, it shouldn't have been sent out yet.

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