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After more than ten days, Qing'er was able to walk slowly on crutches, and Wu Yue's patience was completely exhausted, so Meng Huaize went to find Minghua.

He said to Minghua: "You are a woman after all, if you live here for a long time, you may attract gossip, which is not good for you and Qing'er."

Ming Hua asked him, "Does Doctor Meng want us to leave?"

Meng Huaize shook his head: "Although I don't know where you come from, if there is no place to go, there are several households in the village without a male family member, and you can find an empty house to live in. Qing'er's injury is also for you. Don't worry, it's inconvenient for him to move around, I can go there every day to treat him."

"But," Meng Huaize looked at her and said softly, "I want to ask you a question first, and you have to answer me honestly."

Ming Hua shook his hands nervously and nodded.

Meng Huaize said word by word: "Will your identity bring danger?"

Ming Hua trembled, pursed his lips and said nothing.

"I won't inquire too much, but I hope you can tell me this question frankly." Meng Huaize said earnestly, "If it will bring danger, then I can't let you go to any family in the village, otherwise It hurt them, do you understand?"

Light came in from the window and fell on Minghua's slightly trembling hands. After a long silence, she nodded.

Meng Huaize sighed, he didn't speak for a while, just when Minghua couldn't help but look at him, he stood up: "I know, let's stay here."

He walked out of the house, Minghua couldn't help calling him: "Don't you ask me who I am? Am I a good person or a bad person?"

Meng Huaize didn't look back: "I'm just a doctor, I only care about curing diseases and saving lives, nothing else."

He was silent for a while, then sighed softly: "Furthermore, in these days, how can we tell who is good and who is bad?"

The turmoil outside was even worse, and people were panicking. Even Meng Huaize, who was in this remote mountain village, felt it a little bit.

He opened the door and went out. Wu Yue was sitting under the crabapple tree, lying idle on the chair, holding a jug of wine in his hand. When the wind blew, the petals of crabapple were scattered all over his body.

He casually glanced back and glanced at Meng Huaize, with a half-smile on his face.

Meng Huaize walked over to help Qing'er who was sitting at the base of the wall, not uttering a word, helped him adjust his crutches, and patted his shoulder: "Go back to the house first."

Seeing Qing'er enter the room, Meng Huaize walked towards Wu Yue, stood beside him, and said in a low voice, "You heard everything."

Wu Yue flicked off the begonia on his sleeve, and didn't even look at Meng Huaize.

Meng Huaize frowned, and reached out to grab Wu Yue's shoulder: "Why are you so angry?"

Before he touched Wu Yue's shoulder, Wu Yue stretched out his hand to open him.Wu Yue finally looked at him, the smile on his face completely disappeared: "So, you want them to stay here?"

"That's not it." Meng Huaize also became a little annoyed, with a calm voice, suppressing a touch of anger, "You know what it looks like outside now, the mother and son are helpless, and their identities don't know what is special, if If you insist on them leaving at this time, it is tantamount to pushing them into a fire pit!"

He said a lot of things, only to get Wu Yue's expressionless "Oh": "What does this have to do with me? What does it have to do with you?"

"Wu Yue!" Meng Huaize said angrily, "I am not your own. I have things I want to do and people I want to help."

With a sound of "snap", the wine pot in Wu Yue's hand was crushed by him forcefully, piercing Wu Yue's palm, and the blood gushed out instantly, Meng Huaize panicked, before he stepped forward, he saw the golden light lingering around the wound , but returned to normal in the blink of an eye.

Wu Yue stood up, looking coldly at Meng Huaize with golden eyes: "Say it again."

Meng Huaize didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said, he really didn't think he was Wu Yue's own, year after year, during the long years when Wu Yue was not around, he had his own life and people he wanted to help, and , isn't Wu Yue the same?

"It's not mine, so whose is yours?" Wu Yue pinched Meng Huaize's chin.

Meng Huaize was a little shocked, did this stinky wolf cub have ear problems or brain problems?He clearly said that it was not his own, so why did it come out of his mouth that it was not his?

Wu Yue's eyes turned slightly, he glanced to the side, and said coldly: "The two people in the room?"

Meng Huaize's chin hurt from being pinched by him. Angry from both sides, he slapped Wu Yue's arm: "What's wrong with you, don't you have something you want to do! Did I stop you!"

For some reason, it was obviously a menacing and angry speech, but when he uttered the last sentence, his nose suddenly felt sour.

"What do I want to do?" Wu Yue suddenly laughed, lowered his head and bit Meng Huaize's lips, and then slowly rubbed Meng Huaize's lips and said: "I want to take you back to my cave , can never come out again."

His hand had already rubbed into Meng Huaize's waist, and the sun above his head shone brightly. Meng Huaize became flustered, and while struggling to escape Wu Yue's hand, he called Wu Yue's name as if admitting his mistake: "Wu Yue, Wu Yue Yue, don't be like this..."

Wu Yue rubbed against his neck, as if coquettish: "I want to do this, I want them to see who you are."

Meng Huaize was pressed against the stone table beside him, almost trembling all over his body, he had never been so afraid of such a love affair, even the breeze blowing over his bare shoulders was like a sharp knife, the room beside him was silent, However, Meng Huaize knew that there were two people inside. They might be listening to his trembling begging for mercy, or they might be able to see him being kissed by a man... His dignity was crumbling, and finally completely collapsed.

Wu Yue stopped his movements suddenly, the bright gold in his eyes faded, and he said in a panic, "What's wrong?"

Meng Huaize's hand was finally free, he pushed Wu Yue away, and said viciously, "Get lost."

His eyes were red, his clothes were messy, there was still a bruise on his wrist, his body was still shaking, he stared at Wu Yue defensively, and said again in a hoarse voice: "Get out!"

Seeing his appearance, Wu Yue felt that he had done too much, frowned and said, "I just want to scare you, I have kept them out."

Meng Huaize pretended not to hear at all, gritted his teeth and clenched his trembling hands, wrapped his clothes in a mess, without looking at Wu Yue, got up and went into the house.

Wu Yue followed behind him, and when he was about to enter the room, Meng Huaize unceremoniously pushed him out and slammed the door shut.

Wu Yue also became angry: "Obviously you made me angry, why are you angry?"

With a "snap", Meng Huaize threw something over, smashed into the door, and then fell to the ground and shattered.

Wu Yue pushed the door open, and the ground was splashed with broken porcelain. Meng Huaize stood by the table and looked at him: "Go out, I don't want to see you."

"Meng Yunzhou." Wu Yue said with a serious face, "Say it again."

Meng Huaize really dared to say it again: "I don't want to see you right now, go away!"

Wu Yue turned around angrily and left, but Meng Huaize really didn't call him, not only didn't call him, but also closed the door behind him.Sitting on the wall, Wu Yue felt very aggrieved. He fought well, but because Meng Yunzhou said he missed him, he came back halfway through the first fight. As a result, there were two extra oil bottles, and Meng Yunzhou treated him as well. It's not as good as it used to be, and now let him go.

He might as well just go back to Jiuyi Mountain like this and see if Meng Yunzhou regrets it or not.

Although he thought about this idea for a while, he didn't really leave without shaking his hands. He stayed on Chuanji Mountain angrily for a few days, and felt that he couldn't leave Meng Huaize alone with the woman and child, so he hid himself gone back.

In the end, it was okay not to go back, but once he went back, he was so angry that he was half dead.

He had only been walking for a few days, and the little cripple had already changed his name to Master Meng Huaize.

Most of Qing'er's leg injury has healed, and there is nothing else to do every day except practice walking. Meng Huaize gave him two medical books to pass the time. He didn't think how much this child could really read. It turned out that it only took two days. Qing'er read the two medical books, answered questions fluently, and commented on what she didn't understand.Meng Huaize liked this child very much, and saw that he was interested in herbs, so he occasionally taught him to recognize herbs. After a few days, the child changed his name and called him "Master".

Meng Huaize didn't know if this was taught by Minghua, so he said to her: "Qing'er is smart, I just teach him to recognize herbs occasionally, it's not a master."

Ming Hua shook his head: "No matter what, our mother and son will remember Dr. Meng's kindness for the rest of their lives. If there is a future, this child will never forget it."

She paused and asked, "I haven't seen Mr. Wu Yue these days, did we cause you trouble?"

Wu Yue acts unruly on weekdays, often forgets to hide his eyes, and is even more intimate with Meng Huaize, but even though there are so many abnormalities and weirdness, although Minghua often avoids Wu Yue, he never asks more questions.

Everyone hides many secrets, Meng Huaize doesn't ask too much about her secrets, and she doesn't go beyond the rules of Meng Huaize's secrets.

This was the first time she asked about Wu Yue.

Meng Huaize's eyes darkened, and he just said: "Don't worry about him."

Ming Hua sighed, and said apologetically, "It's all our fault for making you quarrel."

Meng Huaize shook his head, he looked up at Ming Hua, and suddenly said without beginning and end: "I am sorry for you."

Ming Hua was a little surprised: "Doctor Meng, what are you talking about, it's obviously us..."

Meng Huaize still shook his head, his voice was hoarse, and he said again: "I'm sorry."

Ming Hua stared blankly into his eyes, and after a while, she let out a soft breath: "I see."

The sky is so high and so far away, the breeze is so warm and soft, there are begonias falling nearby, and there are soldiers, horses and cavalry in the distance. The years seem to be peaceful, but cruel parting is brewing.

"Doctor Meng," Minghua said softly, "you can do whatever you want."

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The small knife is charging...