After the War I Became a Women’s Clothing Boss

In the silent ward, only the beeping sound of the instrument could be heard.

In front of the glass window of the observation room, the doctor looked at the physical data on the machine and sighed.

"It's been three days, and there's no sign of waking up yet?" one of them asked.

"What if you have money? It's been a long time since the notice of critical illness has been issued, and I haven't seen his family come to see him."

"Alas, this child is also suffering. He has been lying in a nutrition cabin since he was born, and has never seen the outside world."

There was a lot of discussion outside the ward, and Lebion in the nutrition cabin was trapped in a boundless nightmare and could not wake up.

He knew everything that was going on outside, and he could even clearly see in his mind the fluff on the doctor's face and the spaceship passing by the pool on the street.

But he was trapped in the endless darkness, like a circular labyrinth, he kept walking and could not go to the end, he shouted for help, but no one responded.

When he heard the discussions of the doctors and "see" those expressions of pity and gossip, Lebion suddenly felt sad.

He was trapped in this inch of land for his short life. He felt that his life was about to come to an end, and suddenly he wanted to be willful and see the vast universe.

Such a strong thought was like a powerful hand, dragging him out of the oppressive water.

At that moment, he regained his breath like a drowning man, gasping for breath.

The instrument full of him made a warning sound, and Lebion sat up and looked left and right blankly.

The discussion outside the window stopped abruptly, and the name Mortina entered Lebion's ears.

Looking at the doctors who filed in, Lebion suddenly knew who he should go to.

--

Motina, who had just cleared out a batch of worm eggs from the ground, was frowning to clean up the unknown mucus on the purple electricity of the mecha, when she suddenly received a communication from a stranger.

Looking at his signature silver hair and blue eyes, Mortina can be sure that this is the Eris family.

It's the Ellis family that is weird! She, a sinner who was expelled from the family, how could anyone contact her.

Motina accepted the communication with curiosity, and the opposite side gave her a blow.

"Aunt Mortina, I'm your nephew Lebien Ellis. Could you please send me your galaxy coordinates?"

The amount of information in these words is too large, Mortina did not react for a while, she drew Lebion's face with her hand: "My nephew? Vaughn's son? When did he grow up? so big?"

Mortina answered the question, and Lebion repeated his question.

"What are you doing?" She habitually squinted at each other.

"The next few months." Liebien paused, then said, "Maybe in a few months, you will be my guardian."

"What?" Mortina was dumbfounded.

"I have a lot of stuff and will arrive a little later. I wish you all the best, Aunt."

Speaking, he hung up the communication politely and thoughtfully, not giving Mortina any chance to refute.

Mortina thought for a few seconds, and aggressively dialed Vaughn's communication.

"Vaughn Ellis, what do you mean? Leave my son to me!"

General Vaughan listened to Mortina's crackling complaints as usual, and when she took a breath, she said leisurely:

"This is what Lebbian asked for. I support his choice."

"His request? Has anyone asked my opinion?" Mortina was furious: "You Erise are still like this, arrogant and self-righteous!"

"Sister." Vaughn called suddenly, and both of them were stunned when the words came out.

"My father has given up on Lebion, and this is the last thing I can do for him."

Vaughn's expression was lonely, Mortina looked at him, only to realize that his high-spirited brother was old.

It was like swallowing a big mouthful of ice water in winter, Mortina felt that her internal organs were twisted and uncomfortable, and she remembered her former self in a trance.

She hung up the communication and stayed there for a long time, only to find Luo Mingjing beside her.

"What have you—"

Before Mortina finished speaking, Luo Mingjing thumped and knelt in front of her.

"Godmother!" she shouted crisply.

Mortina frowned and pressed her temples when she remembered this.

You shouldn't be thinking about accepting children, now there are two, hissing, headache.

--

Luo Mingjing's life became more busy after she had a godmother. During the day, she followed Mortina to learn control abilities. Still busy repairing the house and organizing supplies.

Luo Xunsheng is responsible for the construction of the underground cable in Weiguang City, and he goes home very late every day. Fortunately, Roydi came back and took on all the chores at home.

Every time it bandages Luo Mingjing's wound, it's very sad: "Why is Xiaoming always hurt? Did the godmother bully you?"

"No, I'm studying and getting stronger. In order to protect you in the future, this little injury is nothing." With that, Luo Mingjing handed Roydy two copper coins.

"I don't want Xiao Ming's money." Roydi shook his head and took a step back.

"But don't you want to save money to buy a dummy head? I'm sorry Roydi, I promised to buy it for you before, but I didn't expect it to be so expensive."

"I know, the master said that Xiao Ming is very poor, so I am not allowed to accept Xiao Ming's money in the future."

"It's okay, secretly, I won't tell him." Luo Mingjing put the copper coin into its hand and blinked: "Let's save money together."

Later Luo Mingjing watched Mortina become anxious day by day, she told Luo Mingjing that someone was coming.

Who can make Mortina so annoyed?

It was a day when the sun scorched the earth, and Luo Mingjing saw Lebien for the first time.

The air around him was sultry, and he was still wrapped in a thick cotton coat. His short silver-gray hair fell obediently in the crevice of his neck. He was so thin that his wrists seemed to be easily broken.

When looking at people, there is no focus in his eyes, and the whole person looks like a lifeless porcelain doll.

"My dear goddaughter, this is my nephew, what is it called?" Mortina turned to look at him.

Lebian's expression was still dazed, but he still replied politely: "Hello, my name is Lebian Ellis."

"No problem, where does he live?"

"Can I live in your house? We only have temporary living quarters, and the conditions are not too comfortable."

"It's not impossible, it's just—"

“For the accommodation fee of one gold coin per day, his meal will be taken care of by a special person.”

Luo Mingjing's eyes lit up instantly, and she picked up Lebian's package: "You're welcome, come, come in and sit, and I'll clean up the house for you."

"Is there any extra room in our house?" Luo Xunsheng asked.

"It's okay, he and Der Jing can squeeze in a room." Mortina waved her hand indifferently.

"No!"

The disapproval sounded in unison, and the three members of the Luo family immediately expressed their disapproval.

"How can Xiaoming live with a boy! Roydi disagrees!"

"Well, young people have their own privacy and are not suitable for living together." Luo Xunsheng tried to cover up.

Oh yes! Mortina patted her head and almost forgot that Luo Mingjing was a woman.

She smiled awkwardly, and whispered to Luo Mingjing's ear: "Look at Lebien's deadly appearance, you can press him to death with a single finger, what are you afraid of."

The living dead? Lebion stared indifferently. Luo Mingjing looked at his expression and her eyelids cramped.

Mom, you can speak a little louder.

"Farewell, I'm afraid of causing death. There is a small attic, I'll pack it up and make do with it for a while."

Anyway, the rejuvenation day is only two months, and when he moves to the dungeon, this pampered young master can bear it.

She picked up the package and said to Lebion, "Come on, I'll show you the room."

Lebian was also well-behaved, nodded and followed.

The time spent on the ground is short, and Luo Mingjing's room layout is also very simple. She put the package on the ground and said to Lebion:

"What else do you need?"

Lebian swayed around the room, walking lightly like a cat, shaking his head: "That's good."

Have lived in a nutrition cabin for more than ten years, and have my own bed, which is already very good.

Suddenly he stared at a small lamp by the bedside of Luo Mingjing as if he had found something new and couldn't take his eyes off it.

"Don't you like it? Then I will withdraw it for you." Luo Mingjing stretched out her hand to take it away.

A thin and pale hand pressed the back of her hand, and the cool hand made her goosebumps.

After Lebion stopped her, he stretched out his index finger and lightly touched the light source, he looked so cautious, as if it was some rare treasure.

"There's one on that robot too," he said slowly.

Luo Mingjing turned his head around, trying to figure out what he meant in his words: "Then, let me make another one for you?"

"No, I have this enough."

Lebian stared straight at the small lamp and said slowly.