Buyao sat down and Gu Yi stood upright behind her.

He Mo looked at her and asked, "Master, how are you doing these days? How is my master's health?"

The child's eyes are sincere and his face is concerned.

Bu Yao curled her lips slightly and responded, "It's good. Although that place is a little remote, the people are pretty good. We have now started to build houses and open up wasteland."

He Mo heard Bu Yao say this and smiled on his face.

"By the way," Bu Yao thought for a while and said, "your master's leg has healed."

He Mo was stunned, "Okay? Master's wife..."

His eyes were shining with excitement, and he asked in an urgent tone, "Master's wife, when you say good, do you mean recovery? Can my master leave?"

Bu Yao smiled and nodded, "Yes, he's recovered. Now he's like a normal person, able to run, jump and walk."

Although Gao Boyi's leg had already healed on the way to exile, they did not tell anyone else about it in order to avoid causing complications.

He Mo always thought that Gao Boyi's leg would never get better.

Even though the child is young, he thinks a lot.

He admired Gao Boyi from the bottom of his heart. Such a great hero who defended his homeland and country could only live in a wheelchair from now on. Every time he thought of him, he felt particularly sad.

Such a person should be galloping on a horse and majestic on the battlefield.

In addition to sadness and regret, there was also anger in his heart.

He firmly believed that Gao Boyi did not collaborate with the enemy and treason, but must have been framed, just like his father, who was framed and was sentenced to exile.

But this belief can't change anything. His power is too weak, and those people are too hateful!

In fact, He Mo could not accurately say who those people were.

He is a smart child, and he vaguely feels that it is not just one person who wants to frame Gao Boyi and his father, but a group of people, and the power of that group of people is unshakable. At least for the time being, it is unshakable.

Otherwise, they wouldn't be here.

He Mo was suffocating in his heart and had nowhere to vent. The anger was originally filled with resentment, especially in the early days of his exile. It had been accumulating until it reached its peak when his father He Youyou fainted and his life was hanging by a thread.

It was Buyao who stood up and saved He You with his medical skills.

Her helping hand dissipated some of the boy's resentment. As long as his father was still well and by his side, he would not despair and they would still have a way to go.

Later, Buyao even proposed that Gao Boyi accept him as his disciple.

This incident gave He Mo great strength and made hope burst out in his heart.

He can become the apprentice of a great hero, he can also learn martial arts, and maybe one day in the future, he can also become a great hero!

Such hope overshadowed the unwillingness and resentment of the past.

The seeds of hatred in the young man's heart were gone, and there was more of a desire to work hard and grow upward.

Now, what did he hear?

The great hero in him was healed!

He Mo only felt something clamoring and flying in his chest. His eyebrows and eyes stretched out, and the corners of his mouth broke out into a big smile, as if he couldn't close his eyes.

It looks a bit silly, but it's also very contagious.

Buyao looked at the young man in front of her and couldn't help but recall him in a certain life.

This child will probably never be the same again in this life.

very nice.


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