Zhang Deyi had a slight concussion, which was not very serious. After waking up, he felt nauseous all the time. His little face was sallow. After vomiting, he lay on the pillow lightly. He didn't see Luo Wenduan. After thinking for a while, he shed tears, "Pa "Click" and fell on the pillow.

Ning Wuque ate an apple with Erlang's legs crossed. Hearing her snot, she looked up and said, "Why, I feel uncomfortable."

Zhang Deyi burst into tears immediately, Ning Wuque frantically put the apple aside and said, "What should I do? I'll call your uncle?"

"My uncle is here?" Zhang Deyi took one eye out of the quilt to look at him.

Ning Wuque was about to speak when Luo Wenduan came back with the payment slip. Zhang Deyi stopped crying immediately. Under the force of inertia, the tears in his eyes still had no place to let go, but he was no longer sad, and he stared unconsciously He looked at Luo Wenduan with his mouth open, like a little bird waiting to be fed.

Luo Wenduan glanced at her, no surprise that she was already awake, sat on the edge of the bed, touched the back of her head, and said, "Does it hurt?"

Zhang Deyi: "It doesn't hurt."

Luo Wenduan: "Why are you crying?"

Zhang Deyi was embarrassed and said that he was scared to cry because he woke up and didn't see him, so he buried his face in his creaking hole, and sneaked in like a skinny.

At this time, it was more than one o'clock in the morning, the night outside was dark, and most of the people had already fallen asleep. Several teenagers were sitting in the emergency room of the hospital, all wrapped up like mummies. Luo Wenduan went to pay for several people, and only Ning was left Wu Que was relatively healthy and didn't suffer too much trauma. He came to look at Zhang Deyi and ate the fruit that Luo Wenduan bought for Zhang Deyi.

Wan Le was not in the hospital, Luo Wuduan rushed to the hospital and took him away, saying that he was seriously injured and in an ordinary hospital, afraid that the doctor would call the police.

Wan Le himself could feel that at least two bones were broken, but he was always able to bear the pain, so he was still a little worried about Luo Wenduan and wanted to wait before leaving. Luo Wuduan glanced at him and was too scared to mention it.

Wan Le felt that he might be afraid of their surname "Luo".

Luo Wenduan hugged Zhang Deyi for a while, and Zhang Deyi became sleepy and wanted to sleep. After coaxing the child for a while, the phone rang suddenly. Zhang Deyi was drowsy, but when he heard his phone ring, he opened his eyes vigilantly with him.

Perhaps Zhang Deyi wasn't particularly stupid, she could also know that something big happened at home tonight, and she had a premonition that a storm was coming.

Luo Wenduan glanced at the caller ID: "Luo Ming."

There was no movement on his face, he pressed the switch and put it next to his ear, without speaking.

Luo Ming was also silent for a moment, then asked: "What did you do?"

"What do you mean?" Luo Wenduan also asked back.

Luo Ming said, "You know what I mean. It's so late, where have you been?"

After they go home, Luo Lingling will definitely tell them what happened tonight. Although he must not be telling the truth, Luo Ming is still rational and will not completely believe Luo Lingling, but he still has a call at this time. The tone of the vice-education.

Luo Wenduan suddenly felt a little playful with him, and he said in a tone he had never used before, "Does it have anything to do with you?"

Luo Ming: "What did you say?"

"It's against you," Li Meimei's voice came from Luo Ming's side, as if interrupting him to say something, Luo Ming said impatiently, "Hurry up and get out!"

Luo Wenduan: "I'm not going back."

Luo Wenduan's hands were slightly cold, and the blood in his body was rushing towards his heart. His heartbeat was fast, but he felt a kind of pleasant relaxation. He had a premonition that he would finally break free from the family he had been unable to break free for so many years, and live a completely strange life. At that moment, the strange fate made him a little scared, but he was extremely relaxed. He said it again solemnly: "I will not go back."

Luo Ming also calmly said, "What do you mean?"

Luo Wenduan has never gained warmth in his family for so many years, so he is also used to not explaining his grievances to his parents, but at this moment, he suddenly doesn't care about anything, he said to Luo Ming: "Leader Luo, Zhang Deyi Pushed down the stairs, I'm in the hospital now."

"Zhang Deyi is still in a coma," Luo Wenduan said viciously. "If she doesn't wake up, I will sue your family. Li Meimei, please listen again? Your son can push Zhang Deyi down the stairs today, maybe tomorrow It's you."

Sure enough, Li Meimei was listening, and immediately asked, "Which hospital are you in?"

Luo Wenduan hung up the phone.

Zhang Deyi hid his face under the quilt and looked at him, quietly saying nothing.

Luo Wenduan didn't explain to her why he lied, she told them that she was awake even though she was awake, he just touched his face, thought for a while, leaned over and kissed her on the forehead, and said, "Sleep, I won't leave .”

Luo Wenduan hadn't kissed her for a long time, but Zhang Deyi couldn't care less about being happy, and asked, "Aren't you going home?"

"I don't want to go back either," Zhang Deyi asked cautiously, "Can I?"

Zhang Deyi: "Can you take me with you?"

Luo Wenduan smiled and said, "Take you, and suffer hardships with me in the future."

Zhang Deyi didn't care about the second half of the sentence at all. After hearing "take you", he was so happy that he was dizzy and overjoyed, and asked, "Really? Really? Are you really not going back?"

Luo Wenduan said, "Silly boy."

But I feel my eyes are a little sore.

After Luo Wenduan hung up the phone, he was worried that Luo Ming and the others would inquire from hospital to hospital, and asked the nurse not to tell others about the hospitalization. When he came back, Zhang Deyi had already thrown off the quilt and fell asleep.

Luo Wenduan closed the door and came out, and went to see Ouyang Xuefeng and the others, lying on the bed in the emergency room, pale with pain.

Ouyang Xuefeng's face was pale, and he couldn't sleep because of the pain all over his body. Zhu Xiaowei was better. He was so painful that he looked for novels on the Internet to dilute the injury with basic feelings. Ning Wuque was nothing serious. Luo Wenduan picked and sat Ning Wuque asked beside the bed, "Is your matter settled?"

"Solved." Ning Wuque raised his head from the phone and said, "Is Zhang Deyi asleep?"

Luo Wenduan nodded, and Ning Wuque said: "Don't think too much, if my brother does this kind of thing, I can't beat him to death."

Luo Wenduan knew that he was afraid that he would have a psychological shadow about the almost murder, so he nodded and said, "Then... what is the next plan?"

"What's the next plan?" Ning Wuque said inexplicably, "Is it all resolved?"

Zhu Xiaowei lay on the bed with his back on his back and said, "The next step is to go home."

"Oh," Luo Wenduan, "don't you go to school?"

Ning Wuque said: "It's a pity, I am familiar with our class, but there is no way, I can study anywhere, our teacher is no longer here."

Luo Wenduan was silent for a moment and didn't say anything.

Zhu Xiaowei turned over suddenly, looked at Luo Wenduan, smiled obscenely, and asked, "Do you feel lost now, as if a corner of your heart is missing?"

Luo Wenduan: "?"

Zhu Xiaowei: "That winter, a sudden parting took away your first love, the person you love the most and the person who loves you the most..."

Luo Wenduan stood up and said, "Treat the illness well."

Ning Wuque was not surprised, waved his hand at him, and said, "Good night."

Luo Wenduan glanced at his watch, it was already two o'clock in the morning, he was hesitant to call Wan Le, it was getting late, so he decided to forget it after thinking about it.

That night, Wan Le didn't call either.

Wanle is suffering from inhuman torture.

Luo Wuduan drove him to an unheard of small alley with the navigation of Gaode map. At the end of the alley, there was a shop with a yellow plaque at the intersection. Through the flashlight of the mobile phone, Wan Le saw that it read: "Blind Massage".

Luo Wuduan knocked on the shutter door, but there was no movement for a long time, Luo Wuduan shouted to the window on the second floor: "Where is the person?"

After a while, the windows on the second floor finally lit up, and then there was the sound of slippers being pulled. From the second floor all the way down to the first floor, a man asked, "Who is it?"

Luo Wuduan said, "See a doctor."

The rolling shutter door was opened, and the man was in his thirties, unshaven, wearing a sweater, revealing his lean body, scratched and creaked sleepily, stretched out his hand and asked, "Take a look at the Taoist certificate."

Luo Wuduan and Wan Le handed in their Taoist certificates. The man looked at them, checked the photos of the two of them, and said immediately, "Thank you, come in."

"My name is Shan Xiu," the man said, "Your Daoist Gao's name?"

Wan Le and Luo Wuduan introduced themselves, and the man said, "Why are you hurt so badly?"

Luo Wuduan simply said: "Let's attack."

Shan Xiu was surprised: "Solved?"

"I thought it would be this year," Shan Xiu said, "but I haven't received the news yet, and the superiors have already sent someone to solve it."

Luo Wuduan said, "We are not sent here from above."

Shan Xiu said in admiration: "Do it yourself? It's amazing."

"It's okay," Luo Wuduan said, "Help my junior brother, it's broken."

Shan Xiu checked the wound on Wan Le's body and said, "A small problem."

He asked Wan Le to lie on the massage table, turned around and found a light green glass bottle from a row of essential oil bottles on the wall, and took out a small wooden maraca from a drawer with a strange circle engraved on it. The scriptures of the maracas happened to circle around the maraca, and a colorless gemstone was inlaid at the apex of the maracas. The color of the gemstone seemed to be flowing and always changing.Wan Le felt that this should be a very powerful magic weapon.

Shan Xiu said, "It won't hurt, don't worry."

Wan Le asked: "What is this? Is it convenient to ask?"

"My family's family heirloom," Shan Xiu thought for a while, then said, "It's okay to tell you, do you know Ye Ming?"

"I know," Wan Le was taken aback, pointing to the gemstone on the maraca, and said, "Could this be it?"

Shan Xiu said: "This is Ye Ming's eye left in the world."

Wan Le: "..."

Wan Le never thought that he would see the eyes of gods in such a blind massage parlor in such a dilapidated alley.

Gonggong was born in Houtu, and Houtu gave birth to Yeming, Yeming is the god in charge of time in the world, and he no longer wanders in the world.

Compared with this magical artifact, the magical artifacts of Zhu Xiaowei and Ouyang Xuefeng that I saw tonight are simply insignificant and not worth mentioning.

Wan Le said, "Just put it in..."

Shan Xiu actually put such rare treasures in the drawer so casually that he was lucky to meet once in a lifetime!

Shan Xiu smiled and said, "No matter how precious it is, it's just an object."

While checking his wound, Shan Xiu said: "This is passed down from my ancestors. My ancestors had a relationship with a demon. This is a gift from the demon. It has been passed down to this day. You are so injured that you don't even care about it." Does it hurt?"

Wan Le said, "It hurts, bear with it."

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