Quickly wear: The vicious female supporting role shows up to raise cubs

In the end, Mo Wantong was taken to the city hospital.

A 20% reduction in speed would be fatal, not to mention that she couldn't run fast in the first place.

The doctor checked and found that everything was normal and there was no scratch on the skin.

A large group of policemen and Lin Shuangye who were waiting for the result were dumbfounded.

All the tests had been done, and Mo Wantong was fine, not even feeling any pain.

Everyone's expressions became magical. Only Mo Wantong was proud:

"I have a witch, and the witch is my fairy godmother. Don't talk about jumping from the third floor, I can jump from the eighth floor and nothing will happen!"

Lin Feng said in his heart that it was not necessarily true. If he jumped from the eighth floor, he would be disabled or die.

Huh?It seems like it's just a bottle of blood-restoring potion?

Then it will be fine.

Although she said this, no one took her words seriously. After all, it is normal for children to have fantasies, and they used characters that appear in fairy tales such as witches and fairy yeast.

"It's just your luck this time. Don't do it next time. This kind of thing is too dangerous!" The police warned Mo Wantong sternly, "No one will never get hurt. You can't take it as nothing just because you didn't get hurt once." Normally... I'll look for you some books about children's safety later, and read them to me!"

After all this fuss, no one dared to force Mo Wantong.

Who knows what else this little girl will do when pressed?

"Mo Wantong, aren't you going to the welfare home?" After discussion, the female police officer walked up to her and asked, "Then do you want to go home with your sister first?"

Mo Wantong rolled his eyes, shook his head desperately, then pointed at Lin Shuangye and said, "No! I want to go home with him!"

Lin Shuangye, who was lying on the gun, was startled: "Why?!"

Mo Wantong said: "Because the witch said he is my guardian!"

Lin Shuangye didn't believe in witches: "Are you crazy? I can't even support myself."

"The witch can conjure fruits and won't let you starve to death!" Mo Wantong continued.

Lin Shuangye made a mistake for a moment, and after she came to her senses, she said angrily: "How can a witch, a witch, a witch be a witch? Is this your second personality? What's wrong with going to an orphanage? You are not physically disabled at your age. Girl, it’s easy to find adoptive parents with good income, right? Why do you have to rely on me?”

Mo Wantong was very stubborn: "I have a mother, how can I call someone else's mother?"

"Then you can find a family with only a father and no mother!" Lin Shuangye said.

Mo Wantong was startled and turned to look to the side. There was nothing there.

After a moment, she turned her head again and asked: "What if I am disabled? What if I am disfigured? Will they still want me? Will they still take me around the world and treat me?"

Lin Shuangye was speechless. There were several such people who were taken advantage of in the world. Besides, "You have not been disfigured. There is no point in making this assumption! Are you going to disfigure your face just for this assumption?"

"Will you?" Mo Wantong looked at him stubbornly.

Lin Shuangye remained silent.

He doesn't understand the twists and turns of the orphanage, but he doesn't think too highly of people's hearts.

Looking at his look, Mo Wantong understood, so she said, "I'll follow you."

Lin Shuangye was stunned, and when she reacted, she cursed: "You are really mentally ill!"

In the end, he took Mo Wantong home.

He couldn't do it without him. There were so many police officers in the hospital trying to persuade him one by one. He felt guilty and didn't want anyone to pay more attention to him, so he had no choice but to bring the child back first.

But this was only temporary, that's what the people from the Public Security Bureau assured him.

The house is very messy and there is only one bed.Lin Shuangye took a look, locked Mo Wantong at home, and went outside to buy a blanket.

"You sleep on the sofa tonight," he said.

Mo Wantong hugged the blanket and nodded.

Then, he went to the supermarket to buy two bags of instant noodles and started cooking them.

In the middle of the night, Mo Wantong was awakened by the cold.

She hugged the quilt tightly, shrank, and looked up at the dim living room.

It was pitch black in the distance, as if some monster would emerge at any time; behind the closed doors, something seemed to be looking at her through the cracks in the doors, which startled Mo Wantong.

She subconsciously started to look for Lin Fengwan, but she couldn't find him. She finally panicked, holding back her tears, and shouted in a low voice: "Witch, witch, where are you?"

She didn't dare to speak loudly for fear of being heard.

Mo Wantong is a little afraid of the dark, even when she was in the hospital.When she was in the hospital, when she got up in the middle of the night and looked at the lighted corridor, she always felt that something was on the door or window.A dark shadow would suddenly appear, which was a long and thin ghost. Then the ghost would keep looking at her, and even open the door and walk towards her.

In the past, she always liked to tuck her head into the quilt. The quilt was like a seal. After getting the quilt, she was not so afraid, but she was also afraid that some monster would lift the quilt at night.

Of course she wouldn't cry when she got up in the middle of the night before, she wasn't that delicate.It's just that this week, there was an unknown person beside her that no one could see, so she suddenly felt at ease.That person would stay with her at night, no matter what time she was, and she was very powerful, which gave Mo Wantong a sense of confidence.

But when he woke up, she was not there, so Mo Wantong cried anxiously.

"What are you doing?" A careless voice penetrated Mo Wantong's ears. She immediately stopped crying, opened her hands and threw herself into the arms of the person in front of her.

"Witch, where have you been?" Mo Wantong's voice was a little aggrieved.

"Go and see your future room," Lin Fengwan said.

"Then are you optimistic about it?" Mo Wantong asked.

"Okay, go to sleep." Lin Fengwan replied.

Mo Wantong didn't sleep. She hugged the quilt and looked at Lin Fengwan pitifully: "Witch, I'm cold."

"Oh." Lin Fengwan replied.

Seeing that Lin Fengwan ignored him, Mo Wantong curled his lips, hugged the quilt and nestled in front of the radiator, and sat there leaning on it and fell asleep.

But when she woke up the next day, she found that she had an extra goose down quilt on her body.

"Where did you get the quilt?" When Lin Shuangye saw this snow-white quilt in the morning, he was very surprised.

"The witch gave it to me!" Mo Wantong said.

Lin Shuangye just thought she had dug it out somewhere. He touched the quilt and found that the quilt was made of excellent material, so he took it to his room and said to Mo Wantong seriously: "White can't stand dirt. You are old and..." If you wet the bed, you won’t be able to wash it. In this case, I still have a set of black quilts in my room. I will give you my quilt, and I will just use this quilt."

Mo Wantong's eyes widened, feeling frightened by his shamelessness.

"This is my quilt!" Mo Wantong shouted loudly.

"What you found in my house is mine!" Lin Shuangye said with a serious face.

Mo Wantong was furious: "Don't you know if there are any in your family?!"

Lin Shuangye paused: "Who cares about this? Besides, I locked the door last night. It wasn't found in my house. Could it be that you just conjured it up out of thin air?"

Mo Wantong cried angrily.

Lin Shuangye didn't comfort her at all and just let her cry. Then as soon as she put on her coat and closed the door, it was locked with a click.

"I'm going out first. You stay at home. I locked the door, so you don't have to worry about whether someone has opened the door for you." After saying that, there were distant footsteps outside the door. After a while, The footsteps disappeared.

Mo Wantong was dumbfounded. She had no interest in continuing to cry. She hammered the sofa several times angrily, threw Lin Shuangye's tattered quilt to the ground and stepped on it several times before feeling relieved.

She turned on the TV and looked for cartoons with a sullen face.It was fun to watch at first, but after a while I felt something was wrong.

She is hungry.

She went to the kitchen and found it very clean.Most of the tableware looked like they had never been used before. The electric cooking pot had probably been used to cook instant noodles.

By the way, Lin Shuangye didn’t even wash the pot.

Mo Wantong went to the refrigerator again, opened it, and was dumbfounded.

A bag of noodles, two bottles of beer, not to mention meat, eggs and yogurt, there wasn't even a vegetable leaf in them.

Her eyes turned red on the spot. She sniffed and looked at Lin Fengwan: "Witch, I'm hungry."

"Oh." Lin Fengwan looked indifferent.

"I'm hungry!" Mo Wantong shouted aggrievedly.

Lin Fengwan threw her an apple.

"I don't want apples!" Mo Wantong said.

So Lin Fengwan threw her a box of strawberries.

Mo Wantong began to eat the strawberries in small bites.

After eating, Lin Fengwan collected all the garbage she had finished eating as usual.

After eating, Mo Wantong stopped fussing. She looked at Lin Fengwan and made another request: "I want to eat cake and drink."

Lin Fengwan opened his eyes and looked at her expressionlessly: "Am I so spoiled to you that you have the illusion that I am someone who responds to your requests?"

Mo Wantong then shut up.

She watched the TV for a while, then turned it off with a bored look on her face, her voice not very happy:

"The cartoon I was following is no longer available. I replaced it with a new one. It's so ugly. I didn't even see the ending. I really want to know how it ended."

Lin Fengwan threw the Universe Mirror to her and asked her to hold it and watch cartoons.

When she saw the cartoon playing in the Qiankun Mirror, Mo Wantong was extremely happy. She looked at Lin Fengwan in surprise: "How do you know which cartoon I am talking about?"

Without waiting for Lin Fengwan's answer, she added: "Oh, by the way, you are a witch, and witches know everything."

Then, she looked at it intently.

At noon, Lin Shuangye didn't come back.

She ate a bunch of grapes, and Lin Fengwan took a sandwich from the supermarket and handed it to Mo Wantong.

In the afternoon, Mo Wantong was a little bored and lay by the window counting pigeons - not far from his new home was Peace Square.

There are many pigeons there.

"Witch, can you help me catch one?" Mo Wantong begged.

Lin Fengwan didn't look at it or avoid it: "Stealing is against the law."

"But the pigeons don't belong to anyone."

"They are raised by people. The pigeon raisers release the pigeons every day and let tourists outside feed the pigeons. Then the pigeons will fly back by themselves at night. They can not only make money from selling the pigeons, but also sell the pigeon feed. Make money for tourists. These pigeons will eventually become pigeon meat in supermarkets, frozen pigeons in shopping malls, and processed pigeon soup.”

Mo Wantong felt a little sad, and she asked: "Aren't pigeons free too?"

Lin Fengwan said nothing.

Mo Wantong added: "Doves don't symbolize peace, right? They can't even protect themselves, let alone peace again."

Lin Fengwan said: "That is the meaning people impose on it."

"What about you? Witch, are you free?" Mo Wantong asked.

Lin Fengwan thought for a while and said: "I can go to any place in the world, or to the world outside the world, but I am not free. Freedom is a very sad thing for me, it means There is nothing in the world that is worthy of my nostalgia. I have felt the pain it brings, so I would rather have a chain wrapped around my ankles and imprisoning me firmly in a certain world."

At this point, she paused: "But I hate restrictions imposed on me by others. If someone does it without consent, then I will let him be completely free."

"Well," Mo Wantong nodded as if she understood. A question suddenly occurred to her, "By the way, what's your name, witch?"