Chapter 48 I can’t say how much I like you, but you are in my heart
He Luxue despised these people for being cowardly and fearful. According to her assumption, the He family must have bribed the police officer together.
Then tie up Shen Yunyue and let her absorb the colorful luck above her head every day.
But... things don't always go as planned.
She didn't even dare to tell it out loud, for fear that everyone would treat her as a monster and burn her to death.
I could only stomp my feet and leave in anger.
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A quarrel was settled.
Shen Yunyue always felt that something was wrong. Ever since He Luxue came to express her affection,
There is always a pair of hands that want others to touch them.
Thinking of this, Shen Yunyue felt an alarm bell ring in her heart.
His face suddenly changed.
The other members of the Shen family thought Shen Yunyue was frightened.
Mo Yiran came over and wanted to coax her, but Fu Xuanheng gave her a look to signal her not to come over.
Fu Xuanheng knew clearly why.
I'm afraid someone has also guessed what's strange about Shen Yunyue.
Fu Xuanheng patted Shen Yunyue's arm gently.
"Yunyue, come here."
Shen Yunyue smelled the fragrance in the air and calmed down. She turned around and told Ah Si:
"Uncle Si, let's get everyone in line to eat the sweet potatoes."
"Ms. Yue, I'll make the arrangements." Ah Si's face was cold, and he felt particularly sorry for Shen Yunyue.
In Ah Si's mind, Shen Yunyue has been learning martial arts with him since she was young, and to put it disrespectfully, she is no different from his own child.
With cold eyes, he scanned the He family members, then walked over to Ah Si and whispered:
"It's He Luxue. This damn woman is always staring at Miss Yue."
Ah Zhou's body pressure dropped and he suppressed his inner thoughts.
"Never mind that for now."
"Uncle Si, those officers with mustaches are watching us."
"Yingfeng, the two of us may not be able to stay with Miss Yue and the others for long."
Yingfeng was shocked to find that Fu Xuanheng was still in a wheelchair.
After thinking for a moment, he said silently, "I'll let Shen Yunfeng and Shen Yuncheng drive the car as soon as possible."
The two of them shared the sweet potatoes with the Shen family.
Fu Xuanheng and Shen Yunyue came to a quiet place.
"What's wrong?"
Shen Yunyue was in a bad mood.
"Come closer to me." Fu Xuanheng waved his hand.
Shen Yunyue squatted in front of the wheelchair and leaned forward.
Fu Xuanheng covered Shen Yunyue's ears with one hand and covered half of his face.
"Yunyue, you have a lot of energy. I can repair my body by being close to you every night. After these days of rest, I can almost stand up."
"It's just that I can't walk yet. I noticed it didn't affect you, but it might not affect others."
Shen Yunyue was shocked.
The hand on Fu Xuanheng's leg pinched him tightly.
She was thinking about what Bai Wuchang said, and after being vaguely absorbed by the light, it seemed as if something was following her.
After all, it is something for people with connections.
Not bad at all.
"You said I have a healing ability?"
Fu Xuanheng didn't understand what the healing system was. "That's pretty much what it means. Has He Luxue or someone in the He family noticed it?"
He was puzzled, "But how did they notice it?"
Fu Xuanheng didn't know, but Shen Yunyue understood.
This is also why the Shen family is the control group of the He family in the book.
It seems that the original body had some luck, but it was intercepted by the heroine He Luxue.
Thinking of this, Shen Yunyue had a vague murderous intent.
Thinking about it again... does Fu Xuanheng also have ulterior motives?
Fu Xuanheng put his arm around her shoulders and warned her, "Don't expose yourself. From now on, you must protect yourself first, okay?"
"Fu Xuanheng, then you..."
"Yunyue. If you feel that I am not your ideal partner when we are exiled, we can separate." Fu Xuanheng's eyes were filled with sincerity. "I can't say how much I like you now, but you are definitely in my heart."
After a pause, Fu Xuanheng added:
"Only you, no one else."
Shen Yunyue smiled with her eyes curved and threatened him with gritted teeth.
"If you dare to have other thoughts about me, I will kill you."
"good."
There was a hint of smile in Fu Xuanheng's cold eyes, and he reached out and touched Shen Yunyue's hair.
"You kill and I hand you the knife."
"The person I killed was you." Shen Yunyue raised her eyebrows, and at the same time she was surprised why the little fool didn't remind her.
This thought just came to my mind.
Then I heard the little fool quickly explain:
"I don't know. Usually, people with space don't have healing abilities. You're not from the world of immortal cultivation."
Shen Yunyue thought about it and agreed. Perhaps he was an extraordinary person with connections.
Shen Yunyue felt no pressure at all after intercepting the supplies from a connected customer. She had figured it out, and she wasn't going to heal others just because she had a healing aura. Look at the result of her rare act of kindness in helping Xiangling.
Fu Xuanheng said in a deep voice:
"Let's go back. We have to leave soon."
"good."
Shen Yunyue pushed Fu Xuanheng's wheelchair.
The two returned to the fire.
Ah Si brought over two large bowls of sweet potatoes. They were soft, sticky, and fragrant, and everyone in the Shen family loved them.
Mr. Lu came over with a bowl.
Gave a bowl of dried radish to the Shen family.
"Girl Shen, this is the dried radish our master asked me to give you. It's not expensive, I hope you don't mind it."
How could the Shen family be disgusted at first sight?
Everyone knows the importance of replenishing salt during exile, but not everyone likes dried radish to be too salty.
"Thank you, Grandpa Lu."
Shen Yunyue raised her chin, and Yingfeng took it. She poured the dried radish into the empty bowl and handed the bowl to Mr. Lu.
Mr. Shen greeted Mr. Lu.
The two didn't talk much.
Leave in a hurry.
Not far away, there was a commotion at the Peng family.
It was said that Xiangling was unwilling to give An'er to anyone else. She held An'er in a trance, muttering to herself:
"Be good, An'er, you'll be fine after taking the medicine."
"Don't disturb my An'er's sleep."
"Xiangling, An'er is gone. Can you give him to me?" Seeing that Xiangling had mental problems, the woman from the Peng family wanted to coax her to let go.
"No, you're talking nonsense. An'er just fell asleep." Xiangling held the child in her arms stubbornly.
Aunt Fang was not very happy.
He cursed angrily:
"Useless thing. Died so soon, what will happen to my child?"
She had no money to buy medicine, so she forced Aunt Ru to give Xiangling's medicine to her child.
Now An'er is dead.
She didn't feel sorry for An'er's death, but she was worried about what would happen to her child without medicine.
Aunt Fang turned around and slapped Aunt Ru.
Hateful curse:
"You could at least boil the dregs a little longer. That would help An'er live a few more days. But what are we going to do now that we don't have the medicine?"
Ru Niang covered her mouth and gnashed her teeth in hatred. She hoped that something bad would happen to Fang Niang's child.
But he didn't dare to say a harsh word to Aunt Fang, "I've been doing it for a long time. You can tell by the color of the medicine."
"I'm telling you, you'd better be careful."
Aunt Ru squatted on the ground holding her daughter, kneading her hungry stomach.
Suddenly I remembered that Xiangling still had a steamed bun.
He whispered viciously: "An'er is dead, Xiangling is almost dead too. No steamed bread is a good thing for the dying, so I might as well give it to my sister Wen."
She quietly came to Xiangling's side.
"Xiangling."
Xiangling turned her head, her face covered with tears.
"Sister Ru, you said we were all doing this for the child. Why did you want to harm my An'er?"
Aunt Ru was stunned for a moment, then she tried to comfort her. "An'er is fine, look how soundly he's sleeping."
Xiangling was confused.
"Yeah?"
"Well, how can you, as a mother, think that anything will happen to your child?" Aunt Ru coaxed her with a smile.
"Let me touch An'er."
As Aunt Ru spoke, she reached out her hand, turned it to Xiangling's chest, grabbed her, and revealed a fierce look.
"Give me the steamed bread."
Xiangling struggled desperately, "This is for An'er to eat, you can't take my steamed bread away."
"Your An'er has gone to see the Fifth Master. Give the steamed bread to my sister Wen." Aunt Ru snatched the steamed bread and pushed Xiangling to the ground.
The wooden sign in An'er's arms also fell to the ground.
But no one paid attention to the wooden sign.
Aunt Ru grabbed the steamed bread and hid aside with Wen Jie'er in her arms, leaving Xiangling squatting on the ground in a daze.
Her mind suddenly became much clearer.
Seeing An'er, who was no longer breathing in his arms, he thought about the stupid things he had done.
She couldn't help but burst into tears and looked hatefully at Aunt Ru and Aunt Fang who were hiding aside.
She felt so angry.
I just hate myself for treating Aunt Ru as a good person?
She wants revenge!
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