"Don't be afraid. I'm your brother's friend. He asked me to come to you." Ouyang Mushan said to him very gently.

The boy kept staring at the pendant in her hand.

She slowly walked past, slowly close to him.

"My name is Ouyang Mushan. You can call my sister. I'm here to take you home." Ouyang Mushan continued to communicate with him with a smile.

The boy didn't resist. She knew he accepted her approach.

When the boy recovered, Ouyang Mushan had already squatted in front of him.

His eyes are big and beautiful. Although they are dirty now, Ouyang Mushan can see that he is a handsome boy.

But now he is not only dirty, but also malnourished, too thin.

Also has on his body's wound, Ouyang Mushan looked at the eye socket unconsciously red.

The boy looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, motionless.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you, eh?"

Seeing that he didn't resent himself, Ouyang Mushan became more and more bold.

She looked at his injured left hand and stretched out her hand to hold it.

But before she touched it, he shrunk his hand.

Ouyang musan thought he was still afraid of himself.

"Don't be afraid, my sister wants to help you clean up the wound, otherwise your wound will get worse. Come on, let my sister have a look, OK?"

"Dirty... Dirty..."

She came in so long that she first heard him speak.

It turned out that he didn't want to let her touch him because he was dirty. He was Ouyang Mushan, with clean clothes and white hands. He didn't want to dirty her.

"It's OK. My sister is not afraid of being dirty. If it's dirty, I can wash it. Come on, give my hand to my sister, eh?" She continued patiently.

Looking at the angel like smile on Ouyang Mushan's face, he finally slowly stretched out his hand.

Ouyang Mushan gently held his hand, looked at it, and frowned. The wound had begun to infect. If he continued to delay the treatment, it would be useless.

First, she used disinfectant to gently clean his wound.

"What's your name? My sister just told you her name. " Ouyang Mushan asked as she cleaned up the wound.

"I, I, I..."

I haven't come out for a long time

"It's OK. It's just the two of us here. Don't worry, my sister is here."

"My name is mu Zhou..."

"Muzhou? Is mu your last name

"No

"What's that?"

"I, I don't know. My brother didn't tell me."

Well, this

"Well, if not, you and your sister's surname. You see, your name has a mu, and your sister's name also has a word mu.

Ouyang muzhou, listen, isn't it very smooth? " Ouyang said with a smile.

Ouyang muzhou? These words flashed through the boy's mind all the time.

He has a surname.

“……”

Soon, Ouyang Mushan helped him clean up the wound, but still went back to the hospital for an examination.

She just talked to him and distracted him, because there was no anesthetic here. Some of the meat on his hands had rotten to death and had to be disposed of.

To reduce his pain, she tried to distract him.

Outside, Mo Shaohui and others waited for a long time, but they didn't see Ouyang Mushan come out, and there was no movement inside!

Long you, his bodyguard, asked, "is it possible that Miss Ouyang has been in for so long and hasn't come out yet

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