Feng Yunshu never doubted the ability of her sixth brother. When he was a child, he was favored by an old Taoist priest.
I went to Yuntaishan to study Taoism and metaphysics, and had a great time.
He also told her fortune, and she escaped countless disasters based on what her sixth brother said.
Feng Yunshu still believed what Sixth Brother said, but now Sixth Brother told her that Dudu wanted to commit suicide.
"She had thought about suicide many times before, but it became a root in her heart and she never thought about it again."
He sighed and the sound disappeared in the room.
Feng Lu raised his eyes, they were still dark and indifferent, but there was at least something more in them than before.
Even Feng Yunshu discovered that her brother had become more popular. He seemed to have found his roots in the world and was no longer like a floating duckweed after so many years.
"Cherish the people in front of you, and go." Feng Lu said these words as he looked at Feng Yunshu and Xie Mengmeng.
It's obvious that they want to drive people away.
"Sixth brother, I will definitely cherish the people around me."
Feng Yunshu spoke loudly to her sixth brother.
Feng Lu looked at her with a look of disdain, the look of someone looking at a foolish creature. However, Xie Mengmeng touched Feng Yunshu's elbow and said gently, "Let's go so as not to disturb him. I think Sixth Brother is not in good health."
She also followed suit and called him Sixth Brother, her tone more intimate than ever before.
Even Feng Yunshu didn't notice it.
However, Feng Yunshu and Xie Mengmeng were used to having a close relationship and did not notice this, so she took Xie Mengmeng's arm and walked away.
Under the bright and brilliant lights, the man watched the two departing figures and finally sighed. Xie Mengmeng was Feng Yunshu's salvation.
After the two people left, the door of the room was pushed open.
Feng Lu was sitting on the bed, his small body a bit short. From his perspective, he only saw the door being pushed open. If one didn't know better, they would think there was a ghost.
"You're here."
There was no trace of surprise on Feng Lu's face.
Dudu walked over with a tense face, his short legs treading over, "You are not allowed to tell fortunes for me, no. You will die if you tell fortunes for me."
As she spoke, her lips curled up and she almost cried, but she swallowed the tears back. Her parents didn't love her either, and no one had ever loved her, but Feng Lu was willing to sacrifice his life for her in exchange for his own longevity and health.
Dudu would never allow him to do that.
When Dudu heard the little sister next door listening to this book, he thought they were not real people. But when he first met them, Dudu felt that they were all people just like himself, living people with human emotions and human flesh and blood.
Feng Lu's end was really miserable.
Dudu simply couldn't think anymore.
In order to help the heroine Su Tiantian survive the catastrophe, Feng Lu will be punished by heaven for peeking into the secrets of heaven and will die with blood coming out of all his orifices.
The blood flowed slowly, and his skin and flesh were painful and itchy, as if thousands of ants were piercing his heart. He was in pain for seven days and seven nights before he finally managed to hold on to his last breath.
Only when he saw Su Tiantian wearing a wedding dress and marrying Jiang Yan did he die with a smile on his face.
There is really no one else who can be as servile as he is. Just think about his fate.
Dudu pursed his lips.
"You are not allowed to be a lickspittle."
"What is a dog licker?" Feng Lu asked her pretending to be confused.
In fact, Dudu didn’t know what a dog-licker was. She only heard the lady in the next bed complaining that it was a dog-licker.
But according to her understanding, a bootlicker is someone who helps others unconditionally, is unconditionally kind to others, and never asks for anything in return from that person.
But, that person trampled on your sincerity, so it is obvious that Su Tiantian is not the worthy one.
She wanted all the brothers in the Feng family to be nice to him, but she didn't want to be nice to them.
Dudu's face was tense and serious.
"That's right...don't be nice to others all the time."
The little girl was only three years old, but she spoke very clearly. Although she had never spoken in bed for two years, she had practiced countless times in her mind.
It's a pity that except for her sister, she has no one else to talk to on the hospital bed.
The young lady was so angry that she died because of what Jiang Yan did in the book.
It’s better this way, Dudu thought, it’s unlike her to be able to end the pain early, and eventually she died of pain in the hospital.
Seeing that Feng Lu did not answer her question.
Dudu's heart softened a little, she walked over and took Feng Lu's hand,
Her hands were very small, making the man's hands look big, broad, and warm.
"Don't be nice to others all the time, and then they won't be nice to you. It's not fair, it's very unfair."
"Who told you that?"
"The young lady in the next bed said so."
Dudu was young after all, and was bewildered by the sudden gentleness of Feng Lu, who seemed like a banished immortal. She immediately covered her mouth after she spoke.
"Have you ever been sick before?"
Dudu didn't dare tell Feng Lu about his past life.
If this happened, others would think she was a monster, and she would never tell them, but Feng Lu was almost the same.
"I will always treat you well, because you are a very worthy person."
But the man held her little hand tightly and spoke to her gently. His voice was like a spring breeze, falling into Dudu's ears.
Dudu's eyes were sore and red, red and sore, and she held back her tears. She didn't want to cry because her mother said she looked ugly when she cried.
In the early days of her stay in the hospital, she was very delicate and felt a lot of pain from all the tubes inserted into her body.
Her parents felt sorry for her at first, but when they had a younger brother, they no longer felt sorry for her.
They only felt sorry for their little brother. Sometimes Dudu would cry, crying out of pain.
Because the disease is so painful, my mother said that she looks ugly when she cries, and is also very annoying and noisy, especially when she is crying, which is even more disgusting.
If she cried again, they would never look at her again. From then on, Dudu forced herself to hold back all her tears.
She didn't cry again, but her parents didn't look at her anymore.
"If you want to cry, just cry. Don't hold it in. It's not good for your health."
Feng Lu gently pinched the little girl's palm. Her small, fleshy palm didn't have much flesh. After all, it had only been a few months of good life, so how much flesh could grow?
Feng Lu seemed to have imagined what the girl looked like before, and pursed his lips again and again.
A deep sense of heartache suddenly flashed across his indifferent and distant eyes, and he could no longer conceal his heartache.
Very strong.
Even Dudu felt it.
[Sixth Brother is worried about me.]
[I also have many people who love me.]
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