Don't go to the flower

Chapter 241 Good People Card

"Thank God, you finally woke up!" Green Ring turned around and quickly walked to Wu Yan, touching his forehead, and then he was a little relieved.

"You have been in a coma for five days and five nights. If you don't wake up, we will all...hehe, just wake up when you wake up!" Qinglian came over, saw Wu Yan's small slap face, and touched the fleshless cheek with heartache.

"Two sisters, where am I?" Wu Yan moved a little, and there was a sharp pain under him, which made tears in his eyes.

Qinglian quickly took out his handkerchief and said, "It's okay. You are now in a big house on the outskirts of Huofu. It's very safe here. Don't worry."

"Aren't I dead?" Wu Yan couldn't help trembling when he thought of the feeling when the stick fell on him. He still remembered that he climbed out of the mass grave. At that time, he thought he was dead.

"Pooh, you child, just said some unlucky words. You are fine now. Our third lady will save you. If you don't live well, I'm really sorry that we are so scared to bring you back to death!" After saying that, Green Ring motioned Qinglian to take the millet porridge that had been warm on the table.

Because Wu Yan has been in a coma for too long, he hasn't eaten for a long time, so he has to eat some first to satisfy his hunger, so as not to spoil his already thin stomach.

Qinglian happily ran to Lu Mengjian's house, which was the first big happy event after they moved here, and the green ring was naturally very excited.

Although this house is not as elegant as the general's mansion, the important thing is that it is much more free than here. Except that there is still a doorman at the door, you can't enter and exit freely. The constrained green ring is just here, and I'm not even used to it.

"Miss, the child is awake, go and have a look." Qinglian rushed to Lu Mengzhi's room. Lu Mengzhi was writing and painting on paper. Her hands were so scared that she trembled, and the vertical line instantly turned into a small curve. As soon as she heard Qinglian's words, she threw the pen and hurried out.

"How many times have I told you? You must knock on the door before entering the door. Why can't you remember!" Lu Mengji complained as he walked. Originally, the painting had been painted to the end stage, but it was reworked by Qinglian's voice.

The green ring bowed its head and whispered, "I know, I won't dare to do it again... Besides, I'm also happy..."

"When did the child wake up? Is there any serious injury on his body? Lu Mengji thought of the child's little face, and it was inevitable that he was a little distressed. The injury behind him was almost the same as when she first woke up. It was inevitable that she thought of herself again, so there was a little more pity in her heart.

"Not long after waking up, Sister Green Ring is giving him millet porridge. I don't know what mistakes he made. It's so pitiful that he was beaten like this!" Qinglian said, and couldn't help speeding up her pace.

Through the carved corridor, Lu Mengji heard a sad scream in the room from afar, "I don't want to drink, please, let me die, I really don't want to live..."

Then, with a crack, Lu Mengji ran over three steps and two steps. When he went to the door, there were pieces of bowls scattered on the ground, and the green ring stopped Wu Yan, who was struggling desperately, and his face became more and heavier.

"Green Ring, just let him go and let him find death!" Lu Mengji's voice sounded coldly, and Wu Yan was stunned.

only heard Lu Mengji continue to say, "If you don't want revenge, then just die. Anyway, it's your own life. It has nothing to do with us. We risked so much to save you. If you don't want to cherish it, you can die."

Wu Yan suddenly remembered that he was in the mass grave that night. He tried his best to climb out in order to save a breath and look at his parents. If there was a chance, he would kill the old thief Huang Pipi himself. Although he had cut off his ** this time, the old pervert did not die for a day, so this area would be restless for a moment. Ning!

Seeing that Wu Yan was no longer struggling, Green Ring tried to help Wu Yan back**.

The unhealed wound behind Wu Yan was broken again, and the blood was soaked in the clothes and stained on the clean sheets, leaving traces of spots.

Green Ring and Qinglian hurriedly put good medicine on Wu Yan again. Wu Yan obviously had calmed down and lowered his head, as if he had made a big mistake.

"What's your name?" Lu Mengji sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Wu Yan's bloodless little face pitifully. He didn't know how Lin Daimo felt when he saw him at the beginning, but fortunately, he didn't dislike himself at the beginning, otherwise Lu Mengji might not know where his soul was now!

"My name is Wu Yan, and my parents call me dog left," Wu Yan answered honestly. Since Lu Mengji appeared, he had an inexplicably sense of awe, especially when Lu Mengji approached, he could even feel an invisible pressure around him.

"Your parents? Where do they live? Do you want me to send you back? When Lu Mengji heard the word dog left, she couldn't help smiling. These ancient people's names were really too rustic. However, under such conditions, in order to make their children grow up smoothly, they may call them as they can!

"No!" Wu Yan's mood suddenly tightened, and this voice stunned Lu Mengji with wide eyes.

"Are your parents beating you like this? They are too cruel!" Qinglian muttered in a low voice, but heard Wu Yan's fierce sniffing.

"My parents won't hit me!" Wu Yan interrupted Qinglian seriously, and finally a trace of unhealthy blush appeared on his little face. "Miss, please take Wu Yan in? I must live well..."

Lu Mengji nodded, but didn't ask why, but looking at Wu Yan, it seemed that things were more serious than he thought.

"Okay, since you want to live, you should eat well and wait for you to take good care of yourself and what you want to do in the future." After saying that, Lu Mengji motioned the green ring to bring a bowl of porridge again and feed it to Wu Yan's mouth in person.

Wu Yan swallowed it with tears in his mouth, and finally felt warm in his stomach.

"Qinglian, you go to get a basin of water, wash Wu Yan's face and wipe his arms," Lu Mengjian pinched Wu Yan's black face and suddenly thought of the scene when he saw Youyou for the first time. At the beginning, Youyou's alert little face was also like Wu Yan, but Youyou was much luckier than Wu Yan, at least Youyou has never been from the mass grave. Climbed out.

"What else do you have to say?" Lu Mengji looked at Wu Yan's reserved little appearance and knew that he had scared the poor little guy, so he stood up and was ready to go out.

was pulled by Wu Yan.

"Miss, please save my parents... I sold myself two stone meters, but only one day, I made a big trouble. I'm afraid that others will find trouble with my parents... The eldest sister and little sister have left, and the eldest brother can't be fine anymore!" After saying that, Wu Yan didn't care about the pain and struggled to get up and kneel down.

Lu Mengjian pressed Wu Yan back to **, and the action was slightly too big, which made Wu Yan grin.

"Dog leftovers, lie down and don't move. Can you tell your sister why others went back to trouble your parents, and what's wrong with you buying yourself two stones?

Wu Yan's nose was sore when he barked. This was the first time he heard someone call him like this, except for his parents and the villagers, and he also barked so kindly, "Miss..."

"Just call me sister. Don't be excited. Speak slowly. Don't worry." Lu Mengji's words were like spring wind and rain, making Wu Yan's heart inexplicably peaceful.

So Wu Yan cut off the family's grain, the little sister passed away, and the eldest brother was about to starve to death. As for the fact that he sold himself to the Huang family and was bullied by Huang Pipi, he didn't want to mention it, but just a few words passed by.

But Lu Mengji also guessed what happened later. She sighed. At least Wu Yan knew why she was beaten like this, but she woke up with this scarred body and suffered so much in vain.

"Okay, my sister will find a way to help you, but can you tell me why you trust my sister so much when we met for the first time? Aren't you afraid that you are part of those bad people?" Lu Mengji didn't know whether this ancient child was so simple. He didn't even have any doubt about himself, so he told all his things. If it had been put on modern children, he would have kept silent long ago. The era of not talking to strangers has become farther and farther away from her.

"Because I think my sister is a good person..." Wu Yan stammered, and his little face turned red.

"You little guy, your mouth is very sweet!" Green Ring walked to the side with a smile. The little guy looked more and more beautiful. I really don't know who actually attacked such a handsome child, and he was such a dead hand. If the man fell into her hand, she would definitely smash the man's buttocks!

Lu Mengji looked at Wu Yan speechlessly. Why does she always receive such a good person card here? Unfortunately, it is difficult to be a good person.

"Dog left, my sister can't go out now, but don't worry. In two days, when your brother comes, my sister will definitely pick up your parents and eldest brother. Now you just have to recover well. Only when you take good health can you have the strength to revenge, right?" Lu Mengzhi thought of several doormen guarding at the door and hated them. She thought that she would get rid of Qin Luofu from the trouble when she moved to this big house, but obviously the trouble had followed.

She has received letters from Huo's house for several days in a row, but the credibility is empty. She can't go out, but the letters came in one by one. Especially in the past two days, the letter was suddenly sandwiched with letter paper, but the credible paper was covered with blood stains. This endless farce made Lu Mengji a little scared.

Green Ring also tried to ask Huo Shuangcheng, but Huo Shuangcheng ignored her at all. When they came to this yard, they let the Buddha be directly isolated.

At this moment, Qinglian came in with a letter, "Miss, your letter!"