"Then you still watch him?" He Yi Ning continued to protest.

"Okay, okay, don't look! I just think that this person is really rare and pure!" Shen Qi said in a low voice: "Yi Ning, do you think he is the man behind the scenes?"

"I can't be sure at the moment." He Yi Ning replied.

"I really hope that person isn't him." Shen Qi sighed: "His eyes are so clear, so next door. If he is the mastermind behind the scenes, what a pity it would be?"

How could a cruel executioner who treats the lives of hundreds of people as nothing have such pure eyes?

Shouldn't it be him?

He Yi Ning's phoenix eyes flashed, but he didn't answer anything.

At noon, after lunch, everyone got together to talk in twos and threes.

No matter how bad the current situation is, as long as there is no threat of wolves and no invasion of cold, everyone will still feel that the current situation is very contented and satisfied.

There was a little girl in the crowd, about seven or eight years old.

Probably the shock was too severe, so he fell ill.

After Shen Qi discovered this little girl, she took the initiative to chat with the little girl.

Shen Qi's temperament was originally gentle, and she spoke slowly, so she quickly gained the little girl's favor.

Shen Qi couldn't find the drawing board, so she used charcoal ashes to draw pictures for the little girl on the gray ground.

Draw a beautiful sea of ​​flowers, a majestic mountain, a vast ocean, and a bright starry sky.

Shen Qi's painting skills are very good, lifelike.

The little girl loves it very much.

"Aunt Shen, will I leave here alive?" The little girl couldn't help asking Shen Qi.

"Yes. We will all leave alive." Shen Qi replied seriously: "So you need to get better quickly!"

"But. Mom said, I can't get better." The little girl replied in a depressed mood.

"How could it be?" Shen Qi looked up at the little girl's mother in bewilderment. The little girl's mother gently wiped away her tears and explained: "She has leukemia, she had a bone marrow transplant once, and it failed. This time I went on vacation here because I heard that the hot springs here have health benefits. We were holding on to this last hope, but we never thought that such a thing would happen. If the child is gone, I have no idea of ​​living."

Shen Qi was speechless for a moment, and it took a long time before she whispered: "I'm sorry."

"What does it have to do with you? I can only blame God for being unfair, and I can only blame myself for not being up-to-date." When the little girl's mother said this, she covered her mouth and choked up.

Shen Qi's eyes turned to the distance, and unexpectedly met Han Zefang's eyes.

Han Zefang just looked at Shen Qi like that, as if he was probing Shen Qi.

Shen Qi quickly looked away, but Han Zefang walked towards them and sat on the ground.

Shen Qi didn't say hello to Han Zefang, nor did she tell the little girl's mother that all this was just because of a conspiracy, not just a will of God.

Shen Qi finally knew why the little girl became so serious as soon as she fell ill. It turned out that she really had no resistance.

It is not easy to survive until now.

Shen Qi didn't want to think about the future, she just wanted to make the little girl happy when she was still sane.

Because, she is also a mother!

A mother knows that feeling best.

How can you bear it?

Shen Qi suppressed the tears in her eyes, smiled and said to the little girl: "Look at you are so cute and beautiful, God will definitely not be willing to call you over."

After hearing Shen Qi's words, the little girl immediately laughed happily.

Shen Qi turned around, gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and when she turned around again, she was already smiling like a flower: "Auntie will draw something else for you, okay?"

"Okay!" The little girl clapped her hands happily.

Shen Qi wiped off the painting on the ground, thought for a while, and drew a picture of a grown-up girl wearing a bachelor's uniform standing at the gate of the university.

"In the future, when you grow up, you will look like this. Do you like it?" Shen Qi raised her hand to touch the little girl's head.

"Can I really go to school in the future? But, after I got sick, I never went to school again." The little girl said with a disappointed face.

"Yes, definitely!" Shen Qi looked at her softly, "You are so smart, you will definitely go to college."

"But I have no money." The little girl was still very depressed: "Mom and Dad have already spent a lot of money for me."

"It's okay, auntie sponsors you to go to school, okay? You just need to recover quickly!" Shen Qi said immediately, looking at her with eyes full of encouragement.

"Is it true?" The little girl looked at Shen Qi longingly again.

"Of course! Come on, let's pull the hook, okay? Auntie keeps her word!" Shen Qi stretched out her finger, pulling the hook with the little girl.

The little girl laughed happily.

Han Zefang kept looking at Shen Qi.

Seeing Shen Qi's serious expression, Han Zefang couldn't help but said: "Yeah, get well soon, and uncle will support you in your studies, okay?"

"Thank you uncle, thank you aunt." The little girl said obediently: "I will definitely get better! I will definitely not be knocked down by the illness."

"So good." Shen Qi raised his hand to touch the top of the little girl's head, and Han Zefang also reached out to touch the top of her head: "Get well soon."

After playing for a while, the little girl fell asleep in her mother's arms.

Looking at the dozens of people lying here and there in the house, Shen Qi felt a heavy heart.

If the black hand behind the scenes keeps making moves, will everyone wait here all this time?

The little girl's health is already very bad, if she continues to wait.It is very likely that there will be no recovery.

No matter how good Xiaochun's medical skills are, there is no way to treat her due to the shortage of doctors and medicines here.

How to do?

Shen Qi was instantly caught in a dilemma.

Out of kindness, Shen Qi hoped to leave here soon.

For safety's sake, Shen Qi hoped that the black hand behind the scenes would appear sooner or simply stop this cruel game.

However, Shen Qi didn't even know who was behind the scenes.

How dare he expect his conscience to find out?

An executioner who treats the lives of hundreds of people as nothing is probably hard to find out with conscience, right?

Shen Qi sighed again.

Han Zefang looked at Shen Qi firmly, and asked: "Are you sighing for her?"

Shen Qi raised her head and glanced at Han Zefang, and said softly: "That's right. I'm also a mother, so I can't see such things the most."

Shen Qi patted the little girl's mother on the shoulder, comforting her and said: "Be strong, everything will be fine."

The little girl's mother nodded heavily and said nothing.

Over the years, she has become numb.

Years of debts have accelerated her aging.

Now that the child is sick again, she is too weak to deal with it.

Back in her own team, Shen Qi couldn't help but ask Xiao Chun: "Xiao Chun, leukemia really can't be cured, can it?"

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