At this moment, there was a gentle knock on the door.

Gu Yunyao opened the door of the ward, and outside the door was a young and delicate girl of fifteen or sixteen years old with big watery eyes.

Others don't know each other, but Gu Yunyao knows, isn't this the little girl who was saved by his second child yesterday?

Last night, she used her ability to detect this girl's face.

Today, she also took the police to find the girl, and learned that the girl's name was Zhao Youran.

Zhao Youran still had scratches on his face and hands, and he still had strips of cloth on his arms.

At this moment, she looked over timidly, and found that the aunt who opened the door knew, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she said apologetically: "Auntie, I asked the police uncle, and they said that you were in the hospital." I'm here to thank my eldest brother for saving me. I ran away last night in a fright, and I was wronged by my big brother who saved me......"

Hearing his mother talking to someone at the door, Lu Damin walked over curiously and found that it was a little girl who looked familiar.

Puzzled, he asked, "Are you?" ”

Only then did Gu Yunyao remember that the light was dim last night, and his own stupid boy might not be able to see people clearly.

She took the initiative to introduce the two, "Leisurely, this is my youngest son Lu Damin, he saved you last night." Damin, this is the Zhao Youran girl you saved yesterday. ”

Lu Damin suddenly realized, no wonder he looked familiar.

Not to mention, the other party's eyes are really big, and his facial features are also good-looking, but his face is not good, there are a few dazzling scratches on his hands, and there are also injuries on his arms, and he feels uncomfortable when he sees it.

He scratched his head in embarrassment and persuaded: "Leisurely girl, be careful in the future, don't come out at night...... Well, some people are too bad......"

Zhao Youran saw the sunny and handsome face of the big boy who saved her, but with full sincerity, he stammered when he spoke.

Her heart was hot.

She bowed deeply, choked up and said, "Thank you, Brother Lu, if you didn't save me last night, I would definitely die, and my brother wouldn't have survived." You didn't save me alone, but you saved my brother and sister. ”

Gu Yunyao asked suspiciously: "Leisurely, how do you and your brother live in a grass shed?" What about your parents? Why don't you siblings come home? ”

Zhao Youran's tears fell instantly, "My father is a martyr who died in the army half a year ago. My mother has been in poor health, and she got sick a few days ago. My grandmother, who lives in the countryside, took her second uncle and her whole family to occupy our house. The neighbor couldn't bear to see it, so he helped our sister and brother build a shack. I went out every day to order food and came back for my brother. Last night my brother was sick and had a fever, and I wanted to go to the pharmacy and ask for some medicine......"

So that's what happened!

Seeing the little girl's vegetable-colored face, Gu Yunyao asked distressedly, "Didn't you go to the street and the government?" ”

Zhao Youran burst into tears and said: "I found it, the street and the government have been to my house, my grandmother is very powerful, and she scolded everyone away." ”

The old woman is clearly a dove occupying the magpie's nest!

Lu Damin couldn't bear to say in his heart: "Mother, let's help their sister and brother." ”

Gu Yunyao nodded and said, "Minister Zhao will come to us and tell him in a while, it stands to reason that the children of martyrs have been bullied, and the government should take care of it." ”

As he spoke, Minister Zhao came from the other end of the corridor.

He was followed by several people from the police station, who were still holding pennants in their hands.

Gu Yunyao whispered to Zhao Youran: "I saw a few people coming over, you go and ask those people for help, and we will help you talk, and the matter of your sister and brother will be solved." ”

Zhao Youran's eyes suddenly lit up, he walked a few steps over, and knelt in front of a few people.

The sad and pitiful little expression looked over, "Please help me ...... uncles"