Everyone's Crazy! The Metaphysics Little Dumpling Heals the World

Your eldest brother is a ruthless tycoon.

Your second brother is a morbid scientist.

Your third brother is a former undercover agent full of guilt.

Your fourth sister is a glamoro...

Chapter 226 Healing, the stars are always there

Chapter 226 Healing, the stars are always there

Fu Han hugged Xingxing tightly, his body shaking violently.

In fact, after meeting the stars, I took some time to recover from my illness.

Although there is still some dull pain, I rarely feel the heart-wrenching pain I felt before.

But as soon as he returned here, the pain seemed to explode from the depths of his mind again.

It made his soul tremble.

His tears fell unconsciously.

Xingxing soon felt her neck getting wet.

She felt her heart ached terribly, ten thousand times more painful than the injuries on her body.

She wanted to cry too, but her brother was crying, so she couldn't cry anymore.

The child tried hard to hold back his tears and gently patted Fu Han's back with his little hands.

The little baby voice was trying hard to hold back tears, sweet and soft:

"The stars are here, they will always be here... I'm sorry!"

The child still couldn't help it.

She thought if only she could find her second brother earlier.

Xingxing bit her lower lip tightly, tears falling down, trying not to cry out loud.

"Don't be afraid, brother. You have a family... You have stars...

“We’ve always been here!

"Our family will help my second brother and defeat all the bad guys who bully him!"

The child sobbed and clenched his fists tightly.

Inexplicably, a thought suddenly popped up in Xingxing's mind -

Just like all the sins his brothers and sisters suffered. They all had the same cause.

What is the reason?

There was a sudden pain in Xingxing's mind.

She took a breath of cool air and shook her head.

At this time Fu Han also slowly raised his head.

The pale beauty who had just finished crying looked even more crystal clear and fragile.

The corners of her eyes were bright red, but her gray-blue pupils were chillingly cold.

Only when I look at the stars, I feel a stubbornness that is almost obstinate.

"Will the stars always be there?"

He seemed to be asking the stars, but also seemed to be asking himself.

Xingxing nodded vigorously, wishing she could dig out her heart and show it to her second brother:

"The stars are always there..."

She repeated it tirelessly, and every time she repeated it, it seemed that the pain in her second brother's eyes would subside a little.

Finally, Fu Han raised his hand and touched Xingxing's little head:

"Okay, I understand."

After saying this, he slowly stood up and glanced at the little boy next to Xingxing just now.

He scanned the area slowly again.

Everyone who was targeted by his gaze could not help but step back trembling.

Except for Mo Heng, everyone thought that this handsome, silver-haired man who looked like a ghost looked like Bai Wuchang...

Fu Han came down directly from the elevator.

Of course he avoided everyone.

He's been here for so long that he knows how these people behave.

After a shipment was assembled, they would party that evening in the rooftop restaurant.

Only a few people will be left to guard the first and second floors.

The drugs he had with him allowed him to easily knock down the two guards, get into the elevator, and go down to the basement.

But getting out is not so easy.

Because there are measures here to prevent them from escaping.

The elevator goes downstairs, no authorization is required.

Go up and out. But you need an iris lock.

Xingxing felt relieved when she saw that her second brother had calmed down a little, and let go of Fu Han's hand.

Afterwards, she hurriedly ran to Mo Heng, her eyes red again.

"Brother Mo Heng..."

She wanted to help Mo Heng up, but she didn't dare to touch him.

I could only carefully stretch out my finger and poke:

"Thank you, Brother Mo Heng. Don't be afraid. Xingxing will get you..."

Before Xingxing could finish her words, Fu Han suddenly strode over.

The mechanical arm on its left hand grabbed the boy's collar and lifted him up.

Mo Heng was panting, the pain in his eyes had not yet faded. He looked defensive and stared at Fu Han.

There was a hint of disdain in Fu Han's cold eyes.

When I looked down, I saw Xingxing's eyes full of worry, and I couldn't help but feel even more disgusted with the little boy.

"It's okay. I won't die."

Fu Han spoke gently to Xingxing, then threw Mo Heng to the ground.

"They'll be coming down soon. Let me get ready."