Cheng Min no longer touched his mustache this time, but rubbed it with his hands, as if he wanted to peel off all the mustaches together.

There was a look of disbelief in his eyes.

Then he started laughing, and Luo Bei was a little hairy when he laughed.

Seeing him laugh and no one spoke, perhaps he had not yet detached himself from Wan Ruhai's calm narrative.

After laughing, Cheng Min's gaze suddenly became extremely ruthless, and said: "Mr. Wan, Doctor Wan, you yourself have said that patients do not distinguish between high and low, and you are naturally immeasurably meritorious in saving people, and you have your own law to kill people......

"So...... Murderers deserve to be compensated with their lives, this is the principle of the world for thousands of years, so there is no need for me to say anything, right?"

While he was talking, Wan Ruhai had been looking at Luo Bei seriously, as if he hadn't paid attention to Cheng Min's meaning at all.

When he finished speaking, Wan Ruhai smiled faintly, and smiled very peacefully, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

"Fadu, murder pays for life, maybe......"

"But...... Brother Luobei, do you think so too?"

At this time, Luo Bei, who had not spoken much, slowly stood up and walked in front of Cheng Min, he hung his head, not daring to raise his eyes to look at Cheng Min's eyes.

"Brother Cheng...... I...... I can't let you take away the ...... of the Divine Doctor."

"However, he is a murderer, and you have also seen Kang Yu and Kang Yulong and others who died tragically, and even Yan Chunliu, who was caught in the fire, is directly or indirectly related to him...... Cheng Min was slightly angry and said loudly to Luo Bei.

"I'm sorry...... I still can't ......."

Cheng Min looked at Luo Bei, who was standing in front of him, and his body was even trembling slightly when he spoke, when he said these words, he was obviously firm and abnormal, and he didn't intend to take half a step back.

He frowned slightly, squinting at Wan Ruhai.

His heart suddenly sank, thinking of the "Sister Xiaochan" he had never seen before, and he finally understood why Wan Ruhai wanted to leave Luobei alone, he must have already calculated and put a nail in his heart.

He took two steps back.

At this time, the subordinate maid and others, who had been listening outside, suddenly bowed to Cheng Min and said: "Lord Cheng, we know that the master has violated the precept of killing and breaking the law, but he is also the life-saving benefactor of our people, if you have to ask people for their crimes, let us replace them!"

The old voice pleaded outside, with tears in it.

Cheng Min looked at the people kneeling outside, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he couldn't imagine that this kindness could make people so black and white, and even take the initiative to take the initiative to blame Wanruhai.

"Ridiculous...... Pathetic ......"

Cheng Min looked at those people coldly, and also glanced at Luo Bei coldly, obviously at this moment, he had no way to arrest Wan Ruhai again, otherwise these people would probably not let him go so easily.

He smiled, and the smile was very mysterious.

"It seems that even if I want to, I'm afraid I won't be able to."

"In this case, I will give you the last three days, ask the doctor to take care of the trivial matters at home as soon as possible, and then I will come to the door with Lord Yin of the Mansion to arrest the murderer of the major murder case in Wanfu."

"Return the world to a clear ......"

With that, he walked up to Luo Bei in two steps and punched Luo Bei in the shoulder, and Luo Bei reached out to grab his fist under pressure.

But he was still beaten and took two steps back to stand firm, and it seemed that the anger in Cheng Min's heart had reached a certain point.

"I'll sell you a favor in the end, but ...... You have to remember that black and white in the world is always black and white, and the truth is never buried......"

Cheng Min shook his sleeves with an angry face, but he didn't stop and walked outside.

......

Those servants who are grateful to Wan Ruhai have gone back.

There were only two people left in the house, Wan Ruhai and Luobei.

Wan Ruhai Muran stood in front of the tablet, looking at the slowly dripping incense ash, and his mind was unpredictable.

"Do you know? This nameless spiritual seat is Qingqing and her mother."

He took the spiritual seat in his hand and rubbed it carefully.

"Her mother's name is Wen Ruyu, Wen Ruyu is like jade, and she is talking about her......"

"Young women always imagine the beginning of the story very well, but unfortunately, the results are often unsatisfactory"

"In this life, I have failed her, I only hope that she can have a good place to go in the next life......"

Wan Ruhai describes the color of gradually withering, and the meaning of sorrow is self-evident.

"Your sister ......"

Luo Bei has been in a state of listening, but he didn't expect Wan Ruhai to suddenly change his words and talk about Zhuo Xiaocicada.

He couldn't help but feel nervous.

Wan Ruhai smiled, carefully put the spirit card in his hand back, and then said: "I really hope that your sister can have a good life in her prime and live the world safely......"

"Doctor of all gods, please save my sister...... Luo Bei lowered his head, didn't dare to look at his eyes, and begged with his fingers pulling the corners of his clothes.

"I once promised you to save her, so naturally I won't break my word, but ......" Wan Ruhai still spoke very calmly.

But at this moment, such a peace couldn't help but remind Luo Bei of the peaceful tone he recounted when he recounted the killing, which was so terrifying.

"It's just that I have one more condition, I want Brother Luobei to promise me, how about it?"

Luobei Huo Ran raised his head, looked at Wan Ruhai, and blurted out, "What conditions?"

"Blood for Lives......"

When Wan Ruhai said this, he knew that Luobei would definitely not refuse, and he couldn't refuse, and he would have to pay the price to save Zhuo Xiaociao's life.

Sure enough, Luo Bei didn't refuse, but he wanted to go and see Zhuo Xiaocian before that.

Wan Ruhai naturally will not refuse, which is also human nature.

......

Dusk, sunset.

The glow of the setting sun still brings warmth.

Luo Bei sat in the Qushui Pavilion in the middle of the lake in the back garden, with his back to the sunset, looking at his shadow.

The surface of the lake also formed a thin layer of ice, and a few fish could be vaguely seen swimming up, and the moment they saw Luobei, they immediately turned around and dived into the water.

Luo Bei smiled bitterly, he didn't want to think of the fish and didn't want to look at himself more.

He knew that he was just thinking about it in vain, and where would the fish think so much.

Wan Ruhai promised him to go through the window to see Zhuo Xiaocian at the last moment, and then, after he completed the last step of the exchange, he would see the living Zhuo Xiaocicada.

Luo Bei knew that the so-called "blood for life" was to exchange his own blood for Zhuo Xiaociao's life, and he had already made such a plan when he came back from the Yue family's military camp this time.

As long as you can exchange Sister Cicada's life, what does it matter if you let yourself repay it with your life?

Thinking of this, he slowly stood up, raised his head and looked directly into the sun, and he couldn't open his eyes from the light of the setting sun.

"It's time to go see the long-lost little cicada sister...... "His lonely back is getting longer and longer in the sunset.

Outside a hut, the windows were tightly closed, and a candle had been lit early.

The light from the flames was faint for such a room, but it was still visible through the window paper.

It was a large jade-like ice bed, and there was a slight chill on it, and a woman was lying peacefully on the ice bed.

The woman's eyes were closed, her long eyelashes were faintly visible, and she was wearing a long aqua green dress as if she had seen it for the first time.

Luo Bei's heart ached, and when he saw Zhuo Xiaocicada who was sleeping peacefully, all his thoughts suddenly came to his heart in an instant.

Tears fell one by one, but he didn't cry out loud, for fear of disturbing the woman's sleep on the ice bed.

After crying for an unknown amount of time, he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, but new tears still kept flowing, and Luo Bei even hated himself a little for why he was so uncompromising?

However, who would have thought that it would be too heavy for a thirteen-year-old boy to bear all this?

"Sister Cicada, I will always be with you!"

In the hazy teary eyes, Zhuo Xiaocian seemed to be still so warm, touching his head while smiling, and crystal tears appeared in his eyes.

Although she tried her best to restrain her emotions, the moment the two of them talked on the mountain, she still felt inexplicable.

"You, don't talk about it now, forget it later!"

Luo Bei still shook his head vigorously as he did then, as if Zhuo Xiaocian lying on the ice bed was the same as before, and said with a smile.

Zhuo Xiaocian naturally didn't wake up, let alone know that Luobei had been here.

"Sister Cicada, you may never see me again when you wake up......"

"Just let your brother Luobei break his promise, but I will definitely look at you all the time in the farthest place, thinking about your ......"

"Don't forget if I'm okay......"

Luo Bei barely held back his tears, and wiped the remaining tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeve.

"I don't cry, Sister Cicada, you must want to see a strong Luobei brother, right?" Luobei said to himself, he didn't know if the girl lying on the bed could hear it, but in his heart, there seemed to be a stomach of words he wanted to say.

Because, for him, this is the last goodbye, and there may never be a chance to speak like this again.

I don't know when the moon has crept up the branches.

The streamer is shining, wet and bright.

The vast sky has long been accustomed to countless clouds and sunny days.

However, how can the stories of the world withstand too many separations and separations.

A crow with an inky body perched on a branch at some point and let out an extremely vulgar cry.

makes the conversation between the young man by the window seem equally lonely.

"Time flies so fast!" "Sister Cicada, you have to take care of yourself in the future!"

Luo Bei let out a long sigh, he knew that when the moon was on the willow tops, that was when he went to the appointment.

He stood up resolutely, took one last look at Zhuo Xiaocian who was lying peacefully on the ice bed, suddenly smiled, and left with his head held high, even if Zhuo Xiaocian was still in a coma, he didn't want to show the deepest fear and timidity in his heart.

On the ice bed, the cold gradually rose.

A small cicada writhed slightly in the small box on Zhuo Xiaocicada's chest, like a fat doll that was already extremely lazy.

At the same time, Zhuo Xiaocian's hands that were flat on his chest moved lightly for some reason.

The dark green spots on her fair neck had faded a lot, and her cheeks, which were as beautiful as the bright moon, were no different from before.

But at this moment, a teardrop the size of a bean quietly overflowed from under her long eyelashes, and then flowed down and dripped on the ice bed, forming a brilliant ice crystal.

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