The leader has a black moonlight + extra episode

The door was gently pushed open, and the people in the room turned their heads sideways in response to the sound, facing the direction of the door: "Yunhua? Is Xiaojin gone?"

Chapter 76 Dust

Wu Jinna was stunned outside the door.

Yan Qimo was facing this direction, but her eyes were so empty that there was no focus, and her eyes met, but she didn't notice the two people standing outside the door.

The once bright and picturesque eyes turned into a pool of silent stagnant water, as if there was a layer of gray cloth on it, covering all the expressions.

Yan Qimo cast her eyes loosely in the air, and after not hearing an answer for a long time, she tilted her head and repeated again: "Yunhua?" She turned her ears sideways, as if trying to hear the voice more clearly.

Wu Jin's hands trembled, and she tightly covered her mouth to keep herself from making a sound, but tears fell down like broken threads.

"She's gone." Yunhua's voice was full of helplessness.

Yan Qimo was disappointed at first, her dull eyes lowered slightly, but soon became relieved, it seemed that this answer made her feel a lot easier: "Well, that's good..."

Yunhua pulled Wu Jin out and stood far away from the room. After confirming that the distance was far enough that Yan Qimo could not hear her, she said in a deep voice, "You see, she is blind now."

"Why...it's like this..." Wu Jin sobbed incoherently.

"The branch is blind." Yunhua laughed suddenly, her voice sounded like a sarcasm, "Falling off such a high cliff, it's not easy to recover your life. When she fell, there was a wild tree underneath The bushes, the branches are dense and long, not only the eyes are blind, but the body...is not much better."

After a pause, she continued: "Since she doesn't want you to see it now, you can pretend that you don't know anything and leave now." She wanted to tell Wu Jin that it was too late to regret it.

Wu Jin squatted on the ground, buried her head in her arms and shrugged her shoulders, whimpering and sobbing intermittently came out of her sobs.

The attendants in the palace couldn't help looking this way when they heard the voice, and seeing Miss Xiaojin crying so sadly, they also felt uncomfortable.

After a long while, Wu Jin raised his head and wiped away his tears indiscriminately, his eyes were red: "Sister Priest, don't drive me away, okay?" Then she quickly grabbed Yunhua's hand and begged, "Let me stay here , I can help take care of her, I must not make a sound, and I must not let her find out that it is me."

Yunhua was stunned for a moment, seeing that her eyes were red like little rabbits, she looked at herself pitifully, and couldn't bear it: "If you don't mind her being like this now...just stay."

That night, Yunhua reported the news to everyone in the church, except Yan Qimo.From then on, no matter who saw Miss Xiaojin in the church hall, they kept silent. In order not to let the leader notice, the meeting was only a few gestures at most.

But the only thing that makes Yunhua feel gratified is that she finally doesn't have to be a conscientious pharmaceutical worker.After rubbing the medicine for Shui Youhan for a month in Peach Valley, and meeting Yan Qimo again when she came back, she almost made her mistakenly think that she was a little maid in the medical clinic who specially came to help people apply medicine.

When she handed the medicine to Wu Jin, she paused and reminded, "You have to be mentally prepared."

Wu Jin grabbed the medicine bottle and nodded, silently followed Yunhua in.

"Yan Qimo, I'm here to give you medicine." When Yunhua spoke, she pointed to the stool by the table, and Wu Jin sat there quietly, waiting there.

Yan Qimo was sitting on the edge of the bed in a daze, since she recovered her life, she didn't seem to be happy, she always sat there for several hours.

"Okay." She stood up with the help of the bed rail, took a step forward, and raised her hand to try to identify the direction.In the end, it was Yunhua who helped her over, Yan Qimo smiled apologetically: "I'm bothering you again."

"Okay, sit down." Yunhua patted her on the shoulder to reassure her, "It's okay, there is nothing troublesome."

When she took off Yan Qimo's back shirt, a mess of scars suddenly appeared in Wu Jin's eyes like tangled branches on a tree.

In Wu Jin's memory, Yan Qimo's skin should be delicate, as smooth as a satin of crystal clear silk, more like being bathed in the water in the Tianchi Lake without being stained.

Now it is covered with crooked scars.

Biting her trembling lower lip, Wu Jin gently applied the medicine to the rough scar little by little, and the red flesh was gradually covered by the white ointment.

It must be very painful.

"Yunhua, when did you become so gentle?" Yan Qimo teased her and smiled lightly.

The way Yunhua applied the medicine to her today was like a different person, as if she was afraid of hurting her, and she was patient and slow.

"I'm not afraid that someone will love you if I hit hard." Yunhua muttered beside her, looking at her puzzled expression, and lightly added: "In case Xiaojin knows that you are still alive, let me take good care of you." She wanted to tap the man.

This sentence fell heavily on Yan Qimo's heart, and Wu Jin felt her body tense up, "Don't let her know!"

Yunhua looked at the two people, shook her head slightly, and said, "Yan Qimo, have you ever thought that knowing that you are still alive is the best news for Xiaojin, maybe she doesn't care ..."

"Yunhua, are the scars on my back ugly?" Yan Qimo suddenly interrupted her and asked.