There was a lot of noise and people in the corridor. Lu Zhen held the boy and let him fall on her shoulder.

Good, it's okay.

She patted him on the back.

"God, look, is that little girl crazy? How dare she hold the murderer with a knife?"

"That murderer is terrible. Just now, the white knife went in and the red knife went out without blinking."

Lin Mo's body was stretched and stiff. The girl's little hands patted him one after another. The soft waxy language was very similar to what his mother said to him when he was a child. It was the softness and beauty hidden in the bottom of his heart.

Lin Mo's rigid body slowly relaxed, like a robot regaining his feelings. He slowly raised his hand and held Lu Yu tightly in his arms.

He buried Jun's face in Lu's neck hair and moistened his eyes.

"Lu Lu, am I terrible?" he asked hoarsely.

He wanted to ask for a long time. She had seen him lose control in the bar that day. He wanted to ask, is he terrible?

Is she afraid?

Lu Yu patted him on the back and gently shook his head. She covered his ears and said to him in a voice that only two people could hear, "Lin Mo, in my eyes, you look so handsome for your sister's knife."

Yes, she thought so in the bar that day. He was the most handsome in the world for his sister's appearance of holding a knife.

Even if the world is afraid of him, she is not afraid.

More than four years ago, he was younger than he is now. So he took his sister out with a knife.

Lu zhe has never met a teenager like Lin Mo in his life for so many years. He is old and heavy, thin and cool, and has a strong body. His clear shoulders are against the sky, so he can fight for his loved ones.

Lin Mo added the most color to her simple and clean life. Many years later, when Lu recalled, she still felt that he was the brightest fireworks she had ever seen in her eyes.

Lin Mo's rigid body softened completely. At the moment, he healed his flawed heart around the girl.

At this time, Lu Yi pushed Lin Mo away, "Lin Mo, wait a minute. I'll call my mommy now. My mommy will certainly save my sister."

Others don't know Lu Yu's identity, but Lin Mo knows. He knows that Lu Yu's Mommy Xia Xiwan is a generation of miracle doctors. If her Mommy helps, her sister will be fine.

Lu zhe has taken out his mobile phone and ran to the corridor to make a phone call. Lin Mo stands in place and looks at her. The broken soft bangs cover his red bloodshot eyes. His eyes are so deep that people can't understand what he is thinking at the moment.

......

In the corridor.

Lu Yi dialed Mommy Xia Xiwan's phone, and soon the phone was connected. Xia Xiwan's gentle voice passed over, "Hello, how did you call Mommy?"

"Mommy, I'm in an emergency. A sister cut her wrist, but the doctor here can't help me. Mommy, please help me quickly." Lu Zhen was very worried.

Xia Xiwan paused for a moment, and then said, "don't worry, don't worry. Tell me which hospital you are in now, and Mommy will send someone over immediately."

Lu Yi quickly reported the name of the hospital, and the mother and daughter hung up.

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