Houfu Key Class

The dilapidated road was undulating, and you would stumble if you were not careful while walking. The little devil had never been to a place like this before, and he stumbled and stumbled all the way.

But right now, all the attention was on the child, and it was rare that he didn't complain about the poor environment.

However, the alley was so narrow that it could only accommodate two people passing through at the same time. There were more and more blood stains on the ground, and the blood beads became larger and larger.

Xu Wan muttered: "We have to find him quickly."

The child was seriously injured.

When the two children heard this, they also sped up and ran towards the inside.

Children of this age were running very fast, but Xu Wan couldn't keep up. She turned to Cuiliu and said, "Follow them and protect them secretly. Don't interfere with the rest."

"yes."

Zong Wenxiu knows the way and knows that the child is going straight to the slums, so even if the blood stains disappear for a while, he can still know where to go. He grew up here and knows everything here very well.

The little devil only wanted to run up there, and rushed forward following Zong Wenxiu, scattering countless spider webs and kicking away countless broken windows and rotten wood on the way.

Finally, I saw the child in a narrow corner. The little boy lost too much blood and fell to the ground. His tattered and thin clothes were all red. Even so, he was still trying to get up, like a snail, trying again and again, but failed. He fell to the ground weakly again and again.

The little boy's eyes were red and he was still struggling desperately.

Zong Wenxiu had already hurried over to help him.

The little devil was watching from a distance. While he thought the child was dirty, he was observing him without turning his eyes, with curiosity in his eyes.

What a strange person, what a strange power.

What is he doing?

There were blood and mud stains on Zong Wenxiu's body, but he didn't care at all. Instead, he anxiously comforted him: "You are seriously injured. You can't move any more. It will be very painful. The doctor will be here soon. Wait for him Let me show you and get up."

The child under his command was so thin that he seemed to have only a handful of bones left. He did not dare to press him hard for fear of injuring him more.

Unexpectedly, the little boy struggled even more violently upon hearing this. This time, he was so powerful that he actually pushed Zong Wenxiu to the ground.

"ah……"

Hearing Zong Wenxiu shouting, the little devil who was watching quickly came up to help. He usually fights a lot and has rich practical experience. He directly pressed the child to the ground with his hands and feet: "Don't move, I won't be gentle or heavy." ”

Xu Wan just arrived and saw this scene: "Jin Cheng! Why did you start fighting?"

Tears flowed from the eyes of the little boy who was being suppressed. His voice changed from whimpering to crying loudly: "Let me go. Let me go. I don't want to see the doctor. I look down on the doctor. I can't afford medicine. I really can't." I can't afford it... I still have a younger sister to support at home, and I really can't afford the medicine... Please, please let me go, I kowtow to you, I kowtow to you..."

The little boy was pinned to the ground so that only his head could move. He hit his head hard on the ground, banging it randomly, and blood dripped from his forehead.

Zong Wenxiu was like a wake-up call and quickly pulled his brother up from the man.

The little boy who lost control wanted to run again, but after all this effort, he had no strength and collapsed on the ground crying silently. At this time, speaking became a luxury.

The little devil's eyes opened wide, and he was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

What is he talking about?

Because he couldn't afford the medicine, he ran away so desperately. He was obviously a victim, but he didn't want to bet on the possibility that they would be willing to take responsibility, so he ran away desperately.

What kind of despair did you experience?

It was at this time that the little devil looked at him carefully. In the cold weather, the little boy was only wearing single clothes. His face was covered with frostbite, his hands and feet were in a miserable state, and blood was still oozing from his head and body. But it seemed that the old man was lifeless, and the sad longing in his eyes was so obvious. He just wanted them to let him go.

The green branches behind her were touched. She wanted to help but saw Xu Wan shaking his head at her.

Zong Wenxiu was the first to react, taking off the cloak he was wearing and wrapping it around the child.

The little boy, whose face was blue and purple from the cold, was wrapped in warm clothes, and his consciousness that was about to lose consciousness was brought back bit by bit.

But Zong Wenxiu sneezed heavily.

The little devil frowned and hesitated for a few seconds. He grabbed his fox fur cloak and, under Cuizhi's surprised eyes, rolled Zong Wenxiu over and the two of them used it together.

Cuizhi: "..."

Disappointed, I thought Mr. Cheng would send the cloak over like Mr. Xiu did.

But this is okay, at least there is progress. Before, Mr. Cheng would not even make the move to share.

Xu Wan brought the doctor here. Because the alley was too small for a small carriage to enter, the doctor also followed here for treatment, and the dark alley suddenly became more crowded.

"These are just skin injuries. Just give them better medicine and they'll be fine."

The little boy shrank when he heard this, and struggled not to let the doctor give him the medicine.

Zong Wenxiu told him not to worry, but the little boy didn't listen at all. In the end, the little devil shouted domineeringly: "Don't move, I didn't ask you to pay. We have this medicine in our house."

Xu Shi's scolding sounded scary, but for the first time, the little boy didn't dare to resist, and he was obediently being treated by the government doctor.

Xu Wan: "..."

There is actually a place for the little devil to play in this.

The doctor was very skilled in cleaning his wounds and applying medicine, all very gently, which slowly made the little boy's vigilance lower.

Zong Wenxiu introduced himself to the two people and asked, "What's your name?"

"Jingzhe." The little boy replied.

"When Jingzhe comes, the yang energy rises, the temperature warms up, the spring thunders suddenly, the rain increases, and all things are full of vitality." Zong Wenxiu said, "It's a good name full of hope."

Jingzhe was stunned.

He just knew his name, and it turned out to be this meaning.

Zong Wenxiu saw him stunned and guessed, "Did I misunderstand it, not these two words?"

Jingzhe's eyes were red, and his voice was a little choked: "This is a name given to me by an older brother. I don't know what it means, I just think it sounds good. If I knew, I would definitely not call it this..."

He lowered his head and said with inferiority: "Children born here will not live to be twenty years old. I don't deserve such a good name."

Zong Wenxiu came from here and could empathize with him. Even before he was taken back to the Marquis' Mansion, his thoughts were the same as Jingzhe's, and he didn't know how long he could live.

The little devil obviously had no sense of empathy. He casually interrupted Jingzhe's painful literature with a remark: "Of course the better the name, the better. There are so many people with the same name. What's the point of saying it doesn't match? If you don't want to be called Jingzhe, do you want to be called Jingke?"