my god is from hell

Tanshan Temple is located on Tanshan Mountain, covering an area of ​​about [-] mu. After entering through the main entrance, you can see a wide courtyard. The two towers of bells and drums stand opposite each other. A century-old tree grows in front of the main hall, and stone tables and chairs are placed I bought a set of tea sets, walked around the main hall, and behind it was the room where the monks lived.

After Jose came in, he didn't intend to enter the main hall at all. He directly bypassed the stone table and went to the backyard by the path.

Fang Zhiyi followed behind him, and when the other party passed the corner of a room, he also followed, but when he looked around, there was no one there!

"Crimson, Jose found me!"

Fang Zhiyi reacted almost immediately, and was very confident in her ability to track and hide. She didn't think she had lost someone at all, but quickly judged that she was discovered by Jose and threw her off!

"There's something wrong with this yard, come back first, don't be set by Jose as a trap."

Zhuo Feihong cut out the floor plan of Tanshan Temple on the optical brain, and found that according to the route sent by Fang Zhiyi just now, there should not be a small road there.

Zhuo Feihong judged that Tanshan Temple had become the opponent's stronghold a long time ago, and the layout had been modified secretly, and the current design floor plan was no longer reliable.

"Okay, he disappeared at the corner on the second from the right, I won't go any further, it's up to you."

After Fang Zhiyi finished speaking, he was about to exit the courtyard, but his body was suddenly entangled by something, unable to move.

Fang Zhiyi looked down, and saw that it was a very thin almost transparent spider thread, tightly bound around his waist like a steel wire.

The moment he lowered his head, the spider web tightened instantly, strangling his combat uniform almost instantly, and was about to cut him off in the middle!

"There is an ambush in the courtyard!"

After Fang Zhiyi finished speaking into the earphones, she quickly stepped back a few steps along the force of the spider silk, and pulled out a knife from behind to cut on the spider thread. Sparks burst out when the knife and thread collided!

"Little Witch and Zuo Luoxing don't go in, wait for my instructions!"

After Zhuo Feihong finished speaking, she quickly entered the courtyard, and shot through the spider thread behind Fang Zhiyi with one shot, but she didn't stop there, but chose a small path to follow after judging the direction.

"Then you can figure it out yourself, I'll follow up first."

Zhuo Feihong also disappeared at the corner of the path.

At this moment, behind Fang Zhiyi, a phantom of summoning God has appeared.But around him, there were three divine envoys, one of whose fingers was wrapped with transparent spider silk.

"One hit three, you really think highly of me!"

Fang Zhiyi clicked his tongue, spread his fingers, the breeze blew through the treetops, and his hair was gently lifted——

When it fell again, three identical Fang Zhiyi appeared in front of the three god envoys. They made the same moves in their hands, but the smiles on their faces were different.

"Let's play together with me!"

Three completely different tones came from three identical faces, even Zuo Luoxing who was hiding in the dark was startled.

Speaking of which, apart from the shielding of infrared scanning, Zuo Luoxing and the others had never seen Fang Zhiyi release a divine spell.

When Fang Zhiyi was fighting with the three envoys, Zhuo Feihong's voice came from the earphones: "Come in from the corner of the second from the right, walk straight to the fifth from the right, Jose is about to run."

Zuo Luoxing heard the words, and when Fang Zhiyi stopped the three of them, he hurriedly passed through the corner of the second room on the right, and soon saw the "straight line" that Zhuo Feihong mentioned——

It is a row of neatly planted trees.

The little witch was standing at the second tree, and she arrived before Zuo Luoxing: "Hurry up! Jose is going to be lost!"

Zuo Luoxing also saw a green figure disappear behind the row of trees, and hurriedly pulled Yan Qing over.

The row of trees was planted between the gaps between the two houses. After passing through the gaps, an unusually quiet hut suddenly appeared in front of them.

"Has Jose entered the house?" the little witch asked doubtfully.

Suddenly there was a loud noise from the earphones, Zhuo Feihong said hurriedly, "Don't come in!"

Then there was a busy tone.

Zuo Luoxing and the little witch were still puzzled, when a dozen angels suddenly appeared in the courtyard, all of them opened their backs with ghost images of gods, and attacked them without saying a word.

"Fuck! Captain, you are really good!"

The little witch didn't care whether Zhuo Feihong could hear her or not. After swearing angrily, she quickly dodged the golden coin cut from the side of her neck, but was bitten by a poisonous snake at her feet!

"Divine Art - Heart of Flame!"

The raging flames quickly burned the poison around the little witch, melted the flying gold coins, and burned the grass leaves that were just about to move at the bottom of her feet.

"Think of a way!"

The little witch burned the gold coins and centipedes around her with another wave of flames, and said loudly.

Clusters of flames grew around Yan Qing and Zuo Luoxing, and occasionally a large rain of fragrant flowers would rain down, but this group of people was only blocked for a short while.

"Let's go in! The target is too obvious!"

Zuo Luoxing tried to cast "Please close your eyes when it gets dark" twice, deeply feeling the overdrawing of spiritual power in his body, and retreated while walking, and slowly came to the edge of the hut.

The little witch also understood that standing in the yard like this was completely the result of being a target, so she slowly retreated to the side of the hut while it was dark and please close your eyes.

"Go in!"

The little witch pushed open the door, and Zuo Luoxing and Yan Qing quickly followed in, shutting out the overwhelming scorpions and poisonous insects.

The three of them thought that the attacks in the yard would continue. After all, this kind of log cabin was not considered strong, and it could penetrate the wall with casual blows.

But the strange thing is that after the three of them entered the door, the fighting sound outside the door stopped, and the sounds of grass leaves rustling, coins colliding, and poisonous insects climbing all of a sudden became silent.

"Did they drive us in on purpose?"

Zuo Luoxing couldn't help guessing.

"Hard to say."

The little witch walked to the left side of the room at some point, and her eyes fell behind a half-open screen.

Zuo Luoxing and Yan Qing hurried over, and found that from the angle of the little witch, they could just see the scene behind the screen.

A quiet room.

In a quiet room covered with red curtains and tidy, there is only a tea table in the center and a slightly sunken soft cushion beside it.

"Is this the place where the polluter rests?" Zuo Luoxing guessed.

"Doesn't he eat?" Yan Qing looked regretfully at the small table that only had tea.

"Even if you want to eat it, it's impossible to put it in now!"

The little witch rolled her eyes speechlessly, walked to the tea table and touched the temperature of the water, and found that it was still a little warm.

"This person just left not long ago!" The little witch said in surprise.

Yan Qing also walked over and tried to imitate the little witch in touching the teapot, but suddenly sprained her foot.

"What?" Yan Qing moved his feet and found a worn string of beads on the ground.

"Is this polluter a woman?" Yan Qing picked up the string of colorful plastic beads with two fingers, hesitating.

"What..." The little witch put down the teapot, just when she raised her eyes, her pupils trembled violently.

She jerked the beads off Yan Qing's hand, and hurriedly rummaged through the beads, her fingers seeming to be groping.

When she touched a blue bead, the little witch suddenly stopped and did not move.

Yan Qing walked over, took the bead from her hand, touched the bead as well, and found that there seemed to be words engraved on it.

"What does 'S' mean?" Yan Qing asked her.

The little witch seemed to be completely stunned and didn't react at all.

Zuo Luoxing thought it was Yan Qing who robbed her of the beads, but just as he was about to go over to let Yan Qing return them, there was nothing under his feet.

The whole person quickly fell down.

"Eh? Did it fall?"

Yan Qing's slightly excited voice only appeared for a moment, and was quickly submerged in the falling darkness.

Only then did the little witch come to her senses, and shouted, "Yan Qing? Zuo Luoxing?"

The coffee table and cushions in the quiet room disappeared at some point, and the curtains fell to the ground one after another, blooming like a woman's skirt, covering the entire floor.

There was no one in the room.

Outside the hut, more than a dozen envoys had disappeared at some point, and Zhuo Feihong, who was wearing a red combat uniform, came from behind the tree.

"Lolo? Yan Qing? Little Witch?"

Zhuo Feihong yelled again in the earphones, but she didn't hear any sound. She frowned deeply, and finally took off the earphones with some irritability and threw them out.

"It's not a one-off thing."

Fang Zhiyi, who was covered in messy blood, also walked over from the other side, and caught Zhuo Feihong's thrown earphones.

Behind him, Arabella also came out slowly, frowning and said: "There was a sneak attack just now, and the three of them disappeared as soon as I turned around."

"That's all for the little witch, why did Zuo Luoxing act without authorization?" Zhuo Feihong was anxious and angry.

He had clearly warned in advance not to enter the monastery without instructions, and he was fine until Jose disappeared, but he disappeared when he turned around.

He searched inside and outside the temple, but he couldn't find even a piece of clothing.

"Zuo Luoxing doesn't have the temperament to act without authorization, he can't go in by himself if you don't ask." Fang Zhiyi frowned.

"That's why I kept telling them not to go in..." Zhuo Feihong blurted out, suddenly remembered something, took the earphone from Fang Zhiyi's hand, and after feeling it for a while, cursed secretly.

The palm of the hand crushed the earphone.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with the earphones?" Fang Zhiyi also took off the earphones.

"They have a bit of electronic magic, and there are traces of magic on it." Zhuo Feihong didn't expect that she would fall into the hands of her colleagues.

His own summoning god is the god of physics and machinery, and he didn't even take precautions against it. Zuo Luoxing was most likely blinded by divine magic, so he entered the temple.

"It must still be around the temple. Even if someone uses magic to imitate your voice, Zuo Luoxing and the others have their own judgment, and they won't be too far away." Fang Zhiyi said.

"I can only think like this." Zhuo Feihong said, picked up a stone from the side of the road, closed her eyes and held her hand, and let go after ten seconds, with a black earphone in her hand.

"Ordinary electronic devices can't be trusted anymore, use this connection." Zhuo Feihong said, and made two more identical ones, and distributed them to the two.

"In this way, you will have to open the domain all the time, can your spiritual power support it?" Fang Zhiyi worried.

"I have no choice but to do it as soon as possible." Zhuo Feihong said.

The three dispersed again.

Zhuo Feihong entered the hut, while the other two went out from the side, and searched separately.

In the dark room, only a bracelet-shaped light brain was shining faintly, and it displayed the surveillance videos of several rooms.

In one of the videos, a girl with iron chains tied to her hands and feet, with tin boxes of jellybeans scattered around her feet, is wearing short sleeves and curled up in a corner of the room with her bare feet.

Her arms and thighs were covered with bruises, and the bit of skin exposed by her curled back was also full of red and purple sucking marks. She was thrown here like a rag doll, rotting and stinking.

I don't know how long it took, probably because she was too hungry, the girl's eyes finally landed on the fudge at her feet, but she knocked over the fudge and threw it on the ground, covered with dust.

The girl hesitated for a while, and finally picked one secretly, and quickly stuffed it into her mouth. Her cheeks tried her best to restrain the traces of chewing, and quickly swallowed it.

The girl wanted to eat just one, but her body, which had been hungry for several days, did not depend on her will at all. After repeated hesitation, the girl ate the second and third...

After eating the last one, the lights in the room suddenly turned on.

"What an obedient boy, you must be obedient in the next time..."

A gentle voice brought great comfort, and slowly came from the other corner of the room. However, it was this gentle voice that made the girl scream in an instant.

"Don't come here! Go away! Go away... go away!"

"How can you be so impolite after eating brother's candy? My brother is angry..."

The voice gradually grew louder, like the footsteps of a demon getting closer, clearer, and faster.

The loose clothes were gently lifted, and the cold poisonous snake wrapped around the girl's tender skin, opened its poisonous mouth, left red or purple marks on her body, and finally stuck out its poisonous tongue.

"Go away... you fucking... go away..."

The girl's screams echoed in the lighted room, and the surveillance was filled with the girl's fear and anger, but unfortunately, no one heard, no one saw, and no one stopped it.

... maybe there is one.

The little witch stood blankly in front of the video, looking at the familiar figure who had his eyes gouged out just a wall away from her.

The cheap beads, stained with blood, slipped from the boy's wrist and fell into the darkness.

"Are you surprised? He actually came back to find you."

Another person's voice suddenly sounded in the monitoring room, gentle, soft, and even a little weak.

The little witch froze, her pupils trembling violently.

At that moment, what I just watched in the video seemed to travel through time and space, and the uncontrollable fear spread all over my body, and even my bones trembled.

The video continues to play.

"One younger sister is enough, don't be too greedy..."

The person who poked out his eyes seemed to know him, and while poking out his eyes, he taught him in a familiar tone.

Fresh bloodstains slipped from the boy's eyelids, and the sound of gouging out the eyeballs was sticky and dull.

"No... let her go..."

The young man convulsed and trembled uncontrollably from the pain, but suppressed his screams, his fingers firmly grasping the clothes of the person who gouged his eyes, and he raised his head and begged.

"Hey! It's quite bearable... let her go? All right! Trade it with your sister!"

That person probably felt that this person was in so much pain that he was almost speechless, and the appearance of begging desperately was extraordinarily fresh, so he gave a solution in a relaxed tone.

"Do not……"

The boy's voice was so low that the monitor couldn't record it, and only from the shape of his lips could he tell what he was talking about.

"No? You have a good idea. You can't keep the two younger sisters."

The man gave a low laugh, washed the gouged out eyeballs, and beckoned to the other person, and soon, the other person dragged the person outside.

"Isn't it too hypocritical? He obviously gave up on you, but he pretended to care and ran back to you. I feel ashamed for him."

The man's voice echoed in the small monitoring room, and only then did he realize that the voice was not real, it should have come from the radio in the room.

The little witch clenched her fingers, and her eyes stayed on his bleeding eyes and wriggling lips for a long time.

"You know how to be ashamed?" The little witch finally raised her head and looked at the monitor above her head.

"It's a shame to be human, but everyone's perception of shame is different. He will be ashamed of cheating you, and you will be ashamed of your cowardly self, which is all taken for granted."

"What about you? Why would you be ashamed?"

"Shh...soon...you'll know."

The sound on the broadcast soon disappeared, and the little witch was left alone in the monitoring room again. She had to look at the video with a faint light again.

The video has been played, and now it is replayed. The little witch no longer looks at her own screen, but fixes her eyes on the screen where the boy's eyes were gouged out.

She saw that the person who washed the eyeballs put it into a glass bottle containing the solution, sealed it with a cork, and left the room.

The little witch recognized the bottle.

That's the man, what he used to hold his souvenirs.

Some are beautiful hands, some are butterflies with broken wings, some are exquisitely shaped chains, and some are...beautiful eyes like a boy.

"By the way, a friendly reminder." The radio suddenly rang again, "Turn left when you go out of the monitoring room, it's my collection room, turn right, it's the exit of the underground passage. No matter which side you choose, no one will stop you—— By the way, I'm in the collection room, looking forward to meeting you."

The broadcast stopped, and this time, even the red light of the monitor was gone, leaving her alone in the monitoring room.

To the left, she can take revenge herself, but with the strength of the big man who has already caught up with the other party, she can't guarantee that she can kill him a second time.

To the right, she can leave the basement and call Zhuo Feihong and others to help, but no one can guarantee whether he will still be there by then.

The little witch unlocked the door with the optical computer placed in the monitoring room, stood at the door, and chose a direction.

……

Zuo Luoxing felt that he was sleeping on a bed that was not soft, and the chattering sounds all around made it difficult for him to fall asleep.

"I heard that a volunteer gave Sister Tingting a super big cake, each of us can eat it!"

"Really? I didn't have enough to eat at all tonight! Let's go there quickly!"

"Wow! Is it that kind of sweet, fragrant and soft cake?"

"Of course! If you go late, there will be no more, let's go!"

Zuo Luoxing had no choice but to get up from the bed, only to realize that his body seemed to have become smaller...

Wait, what is he thinking?He was only six years old...

Zuo Luoxing rubbed his stomach and felt that he was hungry too, so he got out of bed and went to grab the cake with the others.

In the yard, the dean was singing birthday songs to the little birthday star. A huge cake was placed on the table, and the auntie who was cooking neatly cut it open. Everyone got a big piece of cake.

Zuo Luoxing went a bit late, there was only one piece of cake left on the table, and the aunt put it in front of a child who stared at the cake for a long time.

That kid is very cute, his skin is very fair, his dark gray eyes are as clear as the washed sky, and when he lowers his head, he looks like his god...

Wait, who is Lord Shenming...

Zuo Luoxing quickly let go of this trivial confusion, walked up to the kid, and really wanted to talk to him.

"Hello, my name is Luo Luo, what's your name?"

Zuo Luoxing felt a little embarrassed when he realized that he didn't know the other person's name. After all, we had lived together for more than a year, and he even knew the name of the kid who passed by him just now.

"This is what I got!"

The kid raised his head, stared at Zuo Luoxing for a while, then picked up the cake with vigilance, turned around and wanted to run away.

"Wait! Yanyan—did you forget what the dean taught you yesterday? Good friends should learn to share."

The life aunt saw that Yan Qing just grabbed something and ran away, and quickly grabbed him, signaling Yan Qing to put down the cake in his hand.

"I don't want it, he's not my friend! We don't even know each other!" Yan Qing retorted without knowing why, and was about to leave with the cake.

"Yan Qing—what did Auntie tell you? Be polite to others, he has already greeted you, even if you are not a good friend, you should share it with him!"

The life aunt was very angry, she directly called Yan Qing's name, pulled him back and refused to let him go, and at the same time taught him sternly, her tone was full of reprimands.

Seeing this scene, Zuo Luoxing hurried up to explain: "I'm not very hungry...it doesn't matter if I don't eat..."

Auntie Life immediately said: "Did you see that! Kid Lolo is so polite, he obviously came with you, but he is willing to give you the cake!"

"Obviously I came first!" Yan Qing's eyes widened in disbelief.

He remembered clearly that the cake was divided before the other party said hello, how could Aunt Life lie in front of him?

"Whoever sees the cake has a share, why didn't we come together!" Aunt Life was immediately upset by such a rebuttal, and criticized him in a serious tone, "Okay! What should we do now?"

Yan Qing stood where he was, refusing to move, not understanding why he had to share half of the cake he had come to wait for.

Zuo Luoxing looked at the other side's stubborn side face, and inexplicably thought "I should take good care of the other side" in my heart, he was stunned and hurriedly said: "I'm really not hungry... just tell me."

Yan Qing held the cake, glanced at him sideways, and found that this person really planned to give him the cake, even though her stomach was still growling...

——A piece of cake decorated with huge strawberries was reluctantly handed to Zuo Luoxing.

"Half for one person, just this once." Yan Qing said with a cold face.

Only then did Zuo Luoxing see the appearance of the cake clearly, and there was actually a big red strawberry on it, Zuo Luoxing took a look, and immediately lost any desire to eat, and sincerely pushed it away: "I don't like it Eat strawberries, you can finish them all."

Yan Qing was immediately elated: "You really don't want it?"

"Well, I really hate strawberries." Zuo Luoxing said, seeing the other party's happy face, he also became inexplicably happy.

"Then I'm welcome!"

Yan Qing bit off the big strawberry on top in one bite, and was about to eat the cake below when the dean's stern voice came from behind.

"Yan Qing, you're playing your little trick again, aren't you?" The director's voice was cold and sarcasm, "Knowing that Luo Luo doesn't like eating strawberries, that's why I waited until the end to get the cake, so you don't have to share the cake, right? ?”

The dean had seen Yan Qing when he was singing the birthday song, but he didn't take the cake. He waited until the last piece of cake was left before he quickly stepped forward, obviously waiting to get the cake with strawberries on it.

Originally, she thought it was because Yan Qing liked to eat strawberries, but it wasn't until Zuo Luoxing came that she realized that this child had premeditated it, just like the previous few times!

What a born bad embryo!

Yan Qing held the cake, his eyes flickered with confusion, and he explained: "Luo Luo came later than me..."

"Is it reasonable for you to grab something to eat?"

The dean dared to talk back when he heard the words, and his voice became more and more severe, with a deep sense of displeasure in his tone.

Aunt Life also scolded at the side: "A good boy must learn to share, Luo Luo is also starving, Yan Yan wants to give him some cake."

Yan Qing gave up reasoning with the dean, looked at the cake in his hand, and thought that the other party really only said he hated strawberries, maybe he still likes the cake.

So he went over and handed half of the cake to Zuo Luoxing: "Here, my stomach has been screaming for a long time."

Zuo Luoxing took the cake in a daze.

When I looked up, I saw the dean walking away on high heels with a look of pride and superiority, with a victorious look on his face that he had educated the child who had done something wrong.

The life aunt also looked relieved, stroked Zuo Luoxing's hair, scolded Yan Qing a few words, turned around and went to work.

The two scolded Yan Qing for no reason, handed out the cake that Yan Qing had not been able to get, and then left satisfied with the expression of having done a good deed. No one spoke according to the facts, and no one listened. Words of explanation.

Zuo Luoxing stared at the cake in his hand for a long time, feeling sick to his stomach.

"Why don't you eat the cake? It's super delicious! Don't waste it..."

Yan Qing didn't know when he came over with the cake, and looked at the cake in his hand with a greedy and reluctant face, not a trace of haze could be seen in his moist and hazy eyes.

"Yanyan... aren't you angry?" Zuo Luoxing subconsciously asked.

"Why are you angry? Don't you like cake? If you don't eat it... can you give it to me? I'm so hungry..."

Yan Qing complained in a drawn-out tone.

Yan Qing didn't even realize what happened just now.

Zuo Luoxing actually didn't understand it very well, but he just felt that, just listening from the sidelines, a suffocating sense of grievance and anger welled up from the bottom of his heart, almost submerging his entire heart.

It wasn't until Yan Qing talked to him that he reacted from the violent emotion that was almost extinguished, and his whole brain started to function.

"Lolo?" Yan Qing was so greedy for the cake in his hand.

"Eat it...I don't like...cakes with strawberries."

Zuo Luoxing said, putting the cake in his hand, his voice was trembling with excessive force, and he was breathing heavily.

Yan Qing didn't notice anything wrong with Zuo Luoxing at all, and as soon as he took the cake, he was happy to have a big meal, and quickly ate the cake in Zuo Luoxing's hand.

At night, Zuo Luoxing knocked on several doors, and finally found Yan Qing's dormitory.

"What's wrong?" Yan Qing hugged the pillow and opened the door for him.

Holding the pillow and quilt in his hands, Zuo Luoxing squeezed into Yan Qing's dormitory, threw the things on his bed, and said in a straight voice: "I want to sleep with you."

"Huh? Don't... the bed is already very small..." Yan Qing refused cautiously.

"As long as you promise to sleep with me, I will share half of the food provided by the orphanage in the future." Zuo Luoxing said.

"... Come up quickly! It's freezing!" Yan Qing got into the quilt obediently.

So Zuo Luoxing made the bed indiscriminately, and got his wish and slept next to Yan Qing.

He turned his head to look at Yan Qing next to him, and found a small mole behind his ear, and suddenly felt very cute.

He really likes being with Yan Qing——

The kind that doesn't want to be separated even when you sleep.

The next morning, the welfare home's wake-up bell rang early, and for some reason outside the door, it was several times noisier than usual.

Yan Qing was wearing pajamas and ran over to listen to the excitement. When she came back, she said softly, "I just heard that last night... an aunt passed away..."

Zuo Luoxing also whispered immediately: "Did he die in our courtyard?"

As soon as Yan Qing recalled the words, she immediately stood up: "I didn't hear clearly, I'll go over again..."

Zuo Luoxing quickly pressed him down: "Okay, okay, it's time to get up, these things are out of our control."

Yan Qing had no choice but to stop thinking about leaning towards her ear, put on her clothes and get up obediently.

When the two came out, the outside had returned to calm.

However, during lunch, the two still heard the news from other people.

"It's not just Auntie Life, the dean also had an accident yesterday. He fell from upstairs and became a vegetative state..."

"Ah? Is there anyone in our orphanage?"

"Of course! The dean of this courtyard was not the current one, but the dean's sister, and somehow changed to this dean... Then the food in the courtyard became worse..."

"Shh...don't say that! People will say that we don't know how to be grateful!"

Yan Qing pricked up his ears to hear every gossip clearly, not only that, but also told Zuo Luoxing one by one.

Zuo Luoxing responded with a "hmm" and scooped up half of the food in the bowl for Yan Qing. After thinking about it, he put the two only meatballs in it.

Yan Qing turned his head and saw so many dishes on his plate, and immediately liked this new friend very much, so he generously put two meatballs back: "Lolo, you are so kind! These two meatballs are my new friend's. Greeting ceremony! From now on, you will be my best friend!"

As Yan Qing said, he picked up chopsticks and spoons and ate deliciously. He chewed and chewed non-stop, making Zuo Luoxing, who didn't really want to eat, hungry.

After the two finished their lunch, they also figured out what happened.

It turned out that the dean accidentally fell down the stairs last night, and was just seen by the living aunt who was going out to take out the garbage. The aunt had a heart attack. Seeing the pool of blood slowly spreading, she panicked and didn't recover , was scared to death.

"Both the dean and auntie are so unlucky." Yan Qing commented on their experience.

Zuo Luoxing echoed perfunctorily: "Yes, yes..."

However, in his heart, Zuo Luoxing kept thinking about the scene of sharing the cake yesterday, and he couldn't empathize with what happened to the dean and auntie, and even... even felt a little bit of pleasure in his heart.

Who made them talk to each other like this!

Zuo Luoxing thought viciously in his heart, and was immediately taken aback by his vicious thought.

No, no, no... how could he think of the two unfortunate people, maybe they were just careless yesterday... they didn't deliberately target Yan Qing...

As soon as this idea came up, Zuo Luoxing thought of the dean's expression yesterday when he mocked Yan Qing and the sound of his complacent footsteps at the end, and an uncontrollable anger suddenly rose in his heart!

"Lolo? Lolo?"

Yan Qing found that this new best friend seemed to be a little blank, blank when sleeping, blank when eating, and now even talking blankly, always distracted.

I'm afraid it's not a bad brain...

Yan Qing recalled that the dean once said that if he loves to move so much, he must be mentally ill. He thinks that if Luo Luo keeps moving all the time, he must also be mentally ill...

Thinking about it this way, the new friend is really destined for him!

"Lolo! I like you so much!" Yan Qing suddenly confessed.

The anger that filled Zuo Luoxing's mind instantly dissipated completely, replaced by the infinite loop of Yan Qing's words just now.

I like you so much...

I like you so much...

I like you...

Yan Qing likes me!

Zuo Luoxing circulated this equivalent amount in his mind twice, completely steamed himself, his cheeks were unbelievably rosy, and he stammered: "I also like... Yanyan..."

"Yeah! Luo Luo is also my best friend!" Yan Qing automatically replaced Zuo Luoxing's words with the usual dialogue of "good friends", and quickly accepted the other party's confession.

That night, the two of them slept under a quilt.

Zuo Luoxing's bed was naturally kicked into the corner by the two of them.

In the blink of an eye, Zuo Luoxing lived in the orphanage for more than two months.

Although occasionally he still gets very angry for no reason, but fortunately Yan Qing is happy all the time, so Zuo Luoxing is also very happy most of the time.

This happiness lasted until a new news arrived.

Zuo Luoxing's biological parents came to the orphanage and said that Zuo Luoxing was their long-lost child who was abandoned by the nanny in a remote place. They searched for many years before finally finding the child.

The news quickly spread in the courtyard, and the children all envied Zuo Luoxing.

Because children like them are very lucky to have someone willing to adopt them. Most children live in orphanages until they reach adulthood, and they are not able to earn money to support themselves until they reach adulthood.

But Zuo Luoxing was not as happy as he expected, he subconsciously went to find Yan Qing.

Yan Qing looked as envious as those children: "Then will you be able to eat whatever you want in the future? I heard that for a child like you who has been separated for many years, parents are very doting, and they will agree to whatever you want !"

When Yan Qing thought of the delicacies that he had only seen on TV, his mouth watered immediately, and his stomach started growling before it was time to eat.

Seeing that Yan Qing didn't look reluctant at all, Zuo Luoxing felt a little angry and uncomfortable, but seeing that he still looked hungry, he became worried again: "Or... I won't go back with them... ...Otherwise, no one will give you a meal in the future..."

Yan Qing's eyes widened: "Lolo, you are so stupid! You go back and ask them to buy delicious food! Then send it over, wouldn't it be good? Both of us can eat delicious food!"

After thinking about it, Zuo Luoxing made sense, after returning home, he could ask his parents to buy him food, and then bring it to Yan Qing to eat, and he would buy him whatever Yan Qing wanted to eat!

Thinking of this, Zuo Luoxing's inner heaviness eased a lot.

yes!He can come back to find Yan Qing in the future!And after having parents, he can learn to make money, and he can buy a lot of delicious food for Yan Qing!

Zuo Luoxing made a lot of psychological preparations for himself, and finally chose to follow his parents back to his new home.

On the day he left the orphanage, Zuo Luoxing was sitting in the car, and suddenly had a feeling in his heart——

He never saw Yan Qing again.

No...

He can't go back with his parents...

A voice in Zuo Luoxing's heart frantically stopped him.

"Stop! Stop! I want to get down!" Zuo Luoxing slapped the car window hard.

Parents were terrified, and hurriedly asked the driver to stop, thinking that Zuo Luoxing was motion sick or something, so they moved over with concern.

Only to find that he just wanted to run back.

"Did you forget? You promised us to go back! Go back today first, and come back later, okay! Dad promises that he will come back often in the future!"

Dad held Zuo Luoxing in his arms and refused to let him leave, for fear that he would never come back with them again, so he kept comforting him, thinking that he should at least take him home for a while, and then let him go back to the orphanage to see him those friends.

The mother was also crying and begging at the side, let Zuo Luoxing go home with them at least once, and she can go to the orphanage as many times as she wants.

Hearing the cautious and pleading voices of his parents, Zuo Luoxing slowly stopped struggling.

"Well...tomorrow...tomorrow I will go back to the orphanage..."

"Okay, okay, tomorrow, tomorrow."

Parents agreed repeatedly, Zuo Luoxing slowly