The group's favorite junior sister returns to save the whole family of resentful villains

too weird.

He should have denied it immediately.

This thought subconsciously emerged in Liu Furuo's mind.

She was stunned again——

Why am I so sure?

It made her seem as if she knew Luo Feiyi very well.

Liu Furuo suddenly realized that he always had the thought of "You shouldn't do this, you should act like that" towards Luo Feiyi.

just like……

She forced another person's words and actions onto Luo Feiyi.

It’s incomprehensible...I really feel incomprehensible!

"She's the one who saved these kids."

Just when Liu Furuo's brain was a little confused, the man's voice was like a warm hand, calming her anxious emotions.

Liu Furuo looked towards Luo Feiyi.

With his back to everyone, Luo Feiyi, who had always had a calm expression just now, showed an imperceptible gentle smile on his face when he looked at her.

Those deep black eyes stared at her, as if she was the only one he could see in the world.

It is so focused and affectionate that one can't help but indulge in it.

Luo Feiyi said seriously: "She saved your child."

"thump."

Once again, Liu Furuo heard her own heartbeat.

The previous chaotic and anxious thoughts were driven out of her mind at this moment, and only peace of mind remained.

I...had wrongly blamed him.

He would clearly explain the misunderstanding to everyone so seriously.

If I hadn’t said it just now, maybe it was because I couldn’t find the right time?

Liu Furuo found a suitable explanation for Luo Feiyi's behavior in her mind, and most of the grievances in her heart disappeared immediately.

“So, that’s how it is?”

The mayor, who had just been thanking Luo Feiyi profusely, became confused when he heard him say this.

If that female monk really saved the child, why did you accept my thanks when I thanked you before?

Who saved the child?

Don't explain it clearly.

The mayor was worried but didn't dare to show any of it in front of the powerful immortal. He just stepped forward to express his gratitude to Liu Furuo.

Liu Furuo raised her hand and gestured to him to keep quiet, and then said, "The children were frightened today. Stop making noise and take them home quietly."

The mayor opened his mouth halfway, but when he heard this, he quickly closed it and lowered his voice: "Yes, Immortal."

Liu Furuo handed the little girl in her arms to the woman who had been staring at her for a long time.

The woman held the child and whispered thank you to her.

Touching the soft cheek of the girl in her arms, the woman's vision blurred, tears fell one by one, and she whispered softly: "Nannan, my Nannan..."

Liu Furuo said softly, "They were frightened. I'm afraid they will feel uncomfortable when they wake up tomorrow. You can boil some tranquilizers and feed them to them."

After thinking for a while, Liu Furuo said, "I will go to a nearby big city later to buy some tranquilizing pills and send them to you tomorrow. That one will be more effective."

The woman was even more grateful after hearing this: "Immortal——"

She was about to kneel down and kowtow, but was stopped by Liu Furuo.

"I've already heard your words of thanks. Take the child home and rest first."

Liu Furuo waved her hand, not caring at all, and asked the people behind to quickly take their children back.

She hurried to the big city to buy the elixir.

Seeing her like this, the families who had lost their children did not shout out to the immortal for his great kindness as they had done to Luo Feiyi before.

But the respect in their eyes was even greater than before.

After these people took their children away, Liu Furuo and Luo Feiyi declined the mayor's invitation to a welcome banquet and left on the lotus leaves.

The lotus leaves rose into the air, and Liu Furuo looked down at the mortals below who were holding their children and crying. Her heart was filled with a sense of satisfaction and happiness.

Luo Feiyi sat opposite her, taking in the entire scene.

The woman sat on the edge of a lotus leaf, half of her body leaning out, overlooking the human life below.

The dim lights of the Fan family, combined with the cold moonlight, fell on the woman's delicate profile.

A breeze blew by, and the woman's long hair fluttered slightly, revealing a gentle smile that appeared on her face unconsciously.

This gentle look overlapped with the shadow of another person in Luo Feiyi's mind. He murmured: "Senior Sister..."

"Ok?"

Liu Furuo was still looking at the beautiful scene of a family reunion below. She vaguely heard Luo Feiyi talking and subconsciously looked at the man, "Did you talk to me just now?"

Luo Feiyi seemed to be pushed out of her memories.

His heart skipped a beat and he immediately suppressed the discomfort, giving Liu Furuo a concerned smile.

Luo Feiyi changed the subject: "I'm asking you, how is your health? I saw that you were seriously injured in the previous battle with the demon cultivator. Are you okay now?"

Hearing this, Liu Furuo was about to say that she was fine.

However, some memories come to mind.

“Crack! Crack! Crack! Crack—”

The crisp sound of bones cracking passed through her flesh and bones and into her mind.

The pain and hearing caused her physical and mental torment, and she screamed in pain.

That was the torture in which the evil cultivator broke her hands and feet.

Liu Furuo's pupils shrank.

She finally realized something that was very inconsistent, but she had always ignored it.

She was half asleep and half awake, and her last memory was that the evil cultivator broke her limbs and seriously injured her!

But from the moment she opened her eyes and blew up the demon cultivator in a rage, until now...

How could she have any broken limbs?

How could he look seriously injured?

Those memories, compared to reality, seem disconnected.

Something crucial is missing in the middle.

But she couldn't remember.

Even without careful recollection and comparison, I didn't notice anything unusual!

"What's wrong with you? You look so bad...are you feeling unwell?"

Luo Feiyi was frightened by her and went forward to check on her condition.

"no……"

Liu Furuo blocked his hand and wanted to explain.

Suddenly, Liu Furuo caught a glimpse of the palm of her right hand, which was still stained with blood.

She was stunned and put her hands in front of her eyes.

Under the blood, there seemed to be something in her hand...

Liu Furuo made a gesture with her left hand, and a stream of clear water washed away the blood on her right hand.

That is--

A flower.

The ink color is deep and thick, as if on a branch that carries the years, a small white flower quietly emerges on the branch, full of vitality.

The flower passed through her palm from under her index finger and slanted into her cuff.

It was as if she had held a flower in her hands.

Now, the flower has sunk into her body and become a part of her.

When Liu Furuo saw the pattern on her palm, she stared in amazement and remained silent for a long time.

"Are you... getting a tattoo?"

Luo Feiyi also saw the pattern on her palm and couldn't help but frown.

Such a long and conspicuous tattoo is really an eyesore and indecent.

What kind of woman would do these things on her body?

Senior sister would never do such a thing.

"I……"

Liu Furuo opened her mouth.

At some point, her voice became hoarse: "I don't know."

Luo Feiyi was stunned: "You don't know? Could it be that the demon cultivator did it?"

There was a hint of relief in his tone: "Then wash it off. Do you need my help?"

"do not want!"

Liu Furuo's voice suddenly rose, "I don't want to wash it off!"

She had been timid and sunny towards Luo Feiyi before, but now her expression unconsciously showed rejection.

Luo Feiyi was startled by her sharp look. A hint of displeasure appeared on his indifferent face. He said in a deep voice, "I just want to help you, Miss Liu. What's wrong with you? Don't you think there's something wrong with you?"

"I……"

Liu Furuo took a deep breath, she also felt that something was wrong with her.

but--

Looking at the flower in her palm, Liu Furuo felt her heart heavy, as if something was pressing on it.

Countless emotions were blocked there.

Can't go up, can't come down.

He just pressed her down so hard that it was extremely uncomfortable.

Luo Feiyi's voice fell into her ears: "Maybe there is something wrong with this tattoo, Miss Liu, for your safety, it is better to wash it off."

"……I have no idea."

Liu Furuo just looked at the flower in her palm.

Before, when Luo Feiyi was around, she couldn't help but peek even if he didn't say anything.

When speaking, you will look openly.

But now, even if Luo Feiyi cared about her and talked to her.

Liu Furuo was only focused on looking at the inexplicable pattern that appeared in his hand.

Her vision gradually blurred. "I don't know if it's okay."

“I don’t know if there’s something wrong with me.”

"but……"

"I don't want to wash it off."

“I don’t want to wash it off.”

I want it to stay in my hands.