Shuang Xiaohan and Meizi

"Why did the fire start?"

Walking all the way from the gate of the mansion, I saw all the people gathered outside the burning chrysanthemum garden. Qi Diaoming's deep voice yelled and asked all the people, and the servants automatically moved out of the way.

"Father, the medicine shed in the chrysanthemum garden is on fire, and the entire garden has been affected." Mo Lun, who was directing his subordinates to put out the fire, walked back and forth.

Medicine house?Ying Wumei was shocked.

"Is anyone in there?" He asked eagerly with a hint of timidity that he didn't even notice.

"Just now..." Mo Lun looked at him with some embarrassment, "Some servants said that they saw Mr. Shui running in not long ago, and then the chrysanthemum garden caught fire, and no one saw whether he escaped safely. .”

Endless?Ying Wumei and Qi Diaoming looked at each other.

"Ming." Ying Wumei pulled him, calling his name for the first time after the reunion, her eyes filled with deep pleading.

He wanted to save Wu Ya, he had to save him, if he was allowed to die with resentment like this, he would feel guilty for the rest of his life.

"I must be with you." How could Qi Diaoming not understand his thoughts, but he must be by his side, life and death... all together.

Ying Wumei stared at his determination, "Maybe he will die."

"Isn't there still Luomei?" Qi Diaoming took his hand.

Ying Wumei was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help smiling, "Okay, let's go together."

"En." Qi Diaoming handed him the wet towel, then wrapped his arms around his waist, condensed the true energy of his dantian and jumped into the fire.

"Father, Daddy." Mo Lun anxiously stood outside watching the two enter the scene of fire, shouting, but no one responded.

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Surrounded by scorching and high-temperature flames, the sound of wood being burned 'cracked' could be heard, puffs of thick smoke were inhaled into the body, and Shui Wuya lay on the ground in a daze, coughing violently.

very nice!He looked at the bright red flames, with a soft smile on his lips.How good would it be if he could die like this?Let this beautiful flame burn away his filthy body, and let this stunning face stay on him until the moment of his death.

In the past, he hated blood and death, so he tried his best to save people every time, only hoping to keep the beating lives alive.Unexpectedly, as a doctor who hates death, the first life in his hands is actually himself.

Ruan Xingya? !Water is boundless? !

Who is he?Who is it?A lowly and indecent male prostitute, or a well-known miracle doctor?Who can tell him whether his body is unclean?Is it really possible to be a man?

Drops of tears slid down the ground along his cheeks and were quickly evaporated by the high temperature. I don't know if the sadness can also disappear with the high temperature of the flame, making him really forget everything and no longer have to suffer.

"Boundless."

Drowsy, he heard a cry.

"Wu Ya." Someone came to him and covered his nose with a stream of icy moisture.

"Wake up." After finally finding the semi-conscious Shui Wuya in the inner room of the medicine hut, Ying Wumei helped him up, and put the prepared wet cloth towel between his nose and breath.

Inhaling a bit of clean air, Shui Wuya slowly opened his drowsy eyes.

"Are you feeling better?" Ying Wumei breathed a sigh of relief seeing him wake up.

"Wumei." Shui Wuya looked at him dimly with smoky red eyes, and called out his name in a daze.

"Yes, it's me. I'll take you out now." Ying Wumei stood up and helped him up.

But even though Shui Wuya was thin and weak, he was still a grown man, and he couldn't use much strength when he was in a coma, and Ying Wumei couldn't support him by himself.

"Let me do it." Qi Diaoming at the side watched his strenuous effort and came over to help.

At this time, Shui Wuya seemed to have noticed that Qi Diao Ming was beside him.In an instant, the memory of being humiliated in the Eight Princes' Mansion came back to his mind, looking at Qi Diaoming's still quiet and deep eyes, he suddenly broke away from Qi Diaoming's hand, and retreated weakly step by step.

"No...I won't go, I want to stay here, don't touch me." He fell weakly, his arms hugged his body tightly and retreated to the corner of the wall.

"Wuya." Ying Wumei walked over, looking into his terrified eyes with heartache, "Come out with us, okay? Everything will be fine, it doesn't matter what the past is."

"It's not important?" Shui Wuya smiled wryly, "How can you understand that I don't even know who I am, maybe, my body has long been broken, how should I go out and face reality, face ...." He glanced at Qi Diaoming, and the words that followed turned into tears of sorrow, welling up in his eyes.

"You are Shui Wuya, a famous doctor in Jianghu. It's as simple as that. Why do you insist on thinking about the past? You are the most important thing now. Why don't you understand?" Ying Wumei supported his shoulders and shook him. , wanting to shake off his obsession.

"But am I? Am I Shui Wuya?" He laughed at himself, "I'm just a male whore, Ruan Xingya, so it's Wuya, not Wuya, hehe... I'm still insane If I want to become you, I am simply a copied person, I have never been myself, whether it is a lowly male prostitute or a famous doctor in the world, I am not myself." He covered his face and said sadly, reflected in the scorching fire. The glowing red water flowing between the fingers.

The fire in the house was getting bigger and bigger, Ying Wumei anxiously watched the sound of beams breaking from several places, gritted her teeth and pulled Shui Wuya up:

"So what about Ruan Xingya? What about Shui Wuya? You are you! If you die, you are really nothing." Winking at Qi Diaoming beside him, he grabbed Shui Wuya's waist and wanted to wrap his arms around Shui Wuya's waist. He takes it out.

"If you die, you die. I don't care about anything." Shui Wuya resisted the struggle with all his strength, waving his hands desperately to push away Ying Wumei and Qi Diaoming.

'Snapped! '

A slap sounded, and the noise in the flames suddenly quieted down. Shui Wuya stared at Ying Wumei who slapped him with wide eyes in disbelief. He was stunned by this move.

"Shui Wuya is just Shui Wuya. For the past ten years, you have been the famous doctor Shui Wuya. As for who you were before, it doesn't matter. The past has passed, and you have forgotten the past. Maybe this is God's will. Let you put aside the past and become Shui Wuya, if that is the case, you should cherish the mercy of the heavens and be a good Shui Wuya." Ying Wumei's clear eyes stared at him seriously, her thin body was burning There was a strong majesty in the firelight.

"Wumei." Shui Wuya looked at him, remembering that he persuaded him in the same way back then.

It turned out that he had been paying attention to him from a very early age, hoping that one day he could see everything away. He regarded him as a confidant and gave him a sincere heart, but he still resisted his kindness so much. Misunderstood him.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The resisting body returned to silence, Shui Wuya closed her eyes, and Ren Ying burst into tears.

"It's okay, everything will be fine." Ying Wumei supported him and patted his back, comforting him softly.

"Let's go out, the fire is a little out of control."

A broken beam in the house happened to fall on the side of the three of them, Qi Diaoming watched the intensified fire, and led the two of them to walk out along the small fire.

"Wu Ya, you won't let go this time, will you?" Ying Wumei took his hand and asked.

"Yes, as you said, I'm just Shui Wuya. In the future, I'll have to travel across the rivers and lakes to treat more patients, so I can't die." Shui Wuya smiled back and followed him to escape.

This time, he won't run away again.Although the memories of the past are dilapidated, they are still a part of his life. At that time, he was powerless to change his own destiny, but now, he wants to hold his destiny tightly in his own hands and walk out a road that belongs to Shui Wuya ! ! ! !

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