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He was wearing a gray woolen coat, long, covering his legs.
Put your hands in the pockets of your jacket.
He walked slowly step by step.
With his small face and his body shape, he really looks like an adult.
"Young Master! It's nice that Mrs. Young has you with me!" Ye Luo said sincerely.
"My mommy feels so bitter. I am her own son. Who else will I stay with if I don't stay with her at this time!"
"But young master, you are still young, you shouldn't be responsible for these things!" Ye Luo felt distressed.
But Ling Chuan stopped and looked up at Ye Luo, "I won't take care of Mommy! Who will take care of it! The Ling family? I'm still looking for life and refuse to wake up! Death can solve the problem, and anyone can die. Now! It takes courage to live! Mommy has gone through so much! This time, her heart is the most bitter! Don't you understand!"
Ling Chuan scolded Ye Luo.
Obviously he is such a small child, but when he scolds people, he is majestic and domineering.
Ye Luo was actually terrified in his heart.
But with distress again.
She always knew that the young master matured early, and when he was very young, he was very sensible!
He worked hard to grow up.
The body hasn't grown yet, but the mind grows very fast!
Because he watched his mummy get hurt all the way, and desperately wanted to protect her.
"Yes, Ye Luo knows that Mrs. Young's heart is bitter! A country, her own biological parents! Being victimized by the Ling family! She finally came back and decided to be with the young master, but was separated by the cruel truth! She obviously loves the young master so much. , Loved to even give up killing the master! But she couldn't continue with the young master..." At this point, Ye Luo seemed to feel Xia Zhisu's pain.
The eyes are also moist.
"Stop talking, Mommy is still waiting for me to go back!" Ling Chuan turned and walked away.
When Ling Chuan came back, he saw Xia Zhisu nestled in the sofa, holding a pillow, holding a mobile phone in his hand, and fell asleep curled up.
There were still tears on the beautiful face.
He went out for a longer time on purpose, just to give her a chance to vent.
Every time he went out, he would see her eyes flushed when he came back.
It was the same now, she secretly cried herself again, not wanting him to see it.
Don't want him to worry.
Ling Chuan went and took the blanket to cover her skillfully.
"Young Master, I will cook while the young lady is asleep!" Ye Luo said hurriedly.
Ling Chuan glanced at Xia Zhisu's palm. It was pierced by a knife. It must be very painful.
Every day he changed her dressing and bandaged the wound while she was asleep.
Because she always forgets to change.
It seems that the hand has no pain.
Yes, no matter how painful it hurts, it's not heartbreaking.
"Go ahead."
After receiving Ling Chuan's order, Ye Luo immediately went to cook.
Ye Luo had been serving his young master since he was a child, and working as a servant in the Ling's family, he had always had an idea in his mind.
Don't let the master go out of the kitchen.
Ling Chuan took the medicine box and moved the small bench over and sat on it to change the medicine for Xia Zhisu's palm.
It's been half a month, and the injury is very slow.
Sometimes there is still blood flowing out.
It seemed that Ling Chuan had hurt her, and Xia Zhisu's body trembled.
Ling Chuan felt like being lifted up in his heart, and even more gently bandaged her.
"Ling Tianao..." In her sleep, she murmured the name.
Ling Chuan looked at her, dealt with her palm injury, stood up and was beside her, just looking at it.
"I won't let you separate." Ling Chuan's small hand was squeezed into a fist.
Fourth more. (End of this chapter)