Chapter 230 Xiao An is not hurt
"She will."
He Qiu's eyes were red.
"She will stay asleep and won't open her eyes to look at us."
Fu Qi thought he just remembered the scene of Fu Yuling suddenly fainting, but He Qiu actually thought of the original owner lying on the ground covered in blood after killing the old lady.
That time, the impact on them was huge.
"Be good, Xiaoqiu. She will never abandon you. You are her favorites."
Fu Qi could only comfort them in this way. They all saw how Fu Yuling treated these children. Therefore, Fu Yuling would definitely not abandon them.
Later, Fu Qi just vaguely said that Fu Yuling was not feeling well and asked He Wen and the others to wait outside to avoid the topic.
When He An just walked in, Fu Yuling had already fallen asleep on the bed. He An was delighted by her peaceful and quiet appearance, but the next second, he looked at the food in his hand with a tangled look.
In the end, he couldn't bear to see this man hungry, so after putting the things down, he climbed up with his small body and began to shake Fu Yuling.
But Fu Yuling didn't wake up for a long time.
He An felt something was wrong and began to panic.
Where was Fu Yuling at this time? She came to that dark world, but this time there was a lot of light around her, and fragments of the original owner were being played scene by scene. When she saw the last few fragments, she knew how the original owner died.
The original owner had already lost consciousness of the world, but she was unwilling to be dominated. In that flood, she could have escaped, but she chose to stand still. When the flood submerged her, the four children had already found a place to hide a few minutes before. She stood in front of the children and told them in detail how to save themselves.
After knowing this, Fu Yuling also understood why in the plot, the four children hated the original owner but still loved her.
"Fu Yuling, the battle with He Jingsi is inevitable. Do you need my help?"
Fu Yuling stood there, and the fragments had disappeared.
Half an hour passed, and Fu Yuling and the author whispered something to each other, but no one knew.
Fu Yuling only knew that everything would end soon.
He An, who was lying next to Fu Yuling, saw that there was no movement and was anxious to run outside. However, before he could get out of bed, he tripped over himself and fell off the bed. He was not injured because of the thick clothes he was wearing, but he did get a mark on his face where it hit the ground.
He An wanted to cry, but there was no one to hold him and tell him it didn't hurt. He had no choice but to stand up and stagger out.
"Xiao An."
It was Fu Yuling's voice.
"Mom~"
He An's tears suddenly burst out. He didn't care about anything else and ran back to hug the person.
"I just called you for a long time, but you ignored me..."
Fu Yuling noticed the scratch on He An's face the first time, and raised his hand to it, but just touched it in the air without actually touching it.
"Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt. Xiao An is the strongest. Xiao An doesn't feel any pain."
She clearly said that she wasn't in pain, but there was stubbornness in her eyes.
Fu Yuling sighed, stood up, found a clean cloth, and carefully wiped the blood off him.
"Come here, Xiao An."
She took out a bottle of medicine powder from the space and sprinkled a little on the wound on He An's cheek.