It's fine this way. Only if you are strong and can take into account the plans of others can you truly survive in this already difficult world.
"Ahem, ahem...Miss Li, you don't have to worry about me."
"I plan to go back to the villa again."
"Let's go..."
Li Qingluo: "Are you crazy? There's a lot of fighting going on at Jingyun Villa right now. If you go back in this state, wouldn't you be courting death?"
Li Jingchuan smiled helplessly: "But if I wait here, won't I just be waiting to die?"
"Even though it wouldn't be a pity for me, a pariah, to die, I still have family... My life and death are not something I can decide at will."
"Let's go, cough, cough cough..."
Li Qingluo hesitated.
She really should evacuate.
There is nothing worth watching in Jingyun Villa despite the hustle and bustle.
Even if Zheng Lingzhou cannot be killed tonight, destroying his Jingyun Villa is still a punishment for him.
Li Qingluo felt really happy.
Aunt Deng called her, "Miss, there's a signal from down the mountain. It's time for us to leave."
Butterfly was being led by Nanny Deng with a frustrated look on her face, and was still yelling at Li Jingchuan.
Li Qingluo turned around resolutely, and the three of them, along with Nanny Deng, quickly disappeared into the darkness.
She knew that this person's identity and origin were unknown, so it would be best for her to stop associating with him and forget about him.
Besides, his name is Jingchuan... Jingchuan...
But he never said what his last name was.
Li Kechuan.
Li Jingchuan?
Li Qingluo looked at the mottled black shadows of the woods, with the wind whistling above his head.
Mr. Jingchuan is afraid of the cold.
Did he fall into an icy lake when he was young, which caused the disease?
Mr. Jingchuan is weak and sickly.
Was he nearly killed at birth, but was saved from danger, and has been weak and sickly ever since?
Did this Young Master Jingchuan... really escape from Jingyun Villa?
"Mammy, what do you think of this Young Master Jingchuan?"
Li Qingluo asked Nanny Deng beside her, with some confusion in her eyes.
Aunt Deng was puzzled. "Young lady, what's wrong? You rarely hesitate about anything."
Li Qingluo: "Nothing. If I don't help him, he might not be able to leave this mountain tonight, let alone go back to find medicine."
After that fight, it was Pofeng who brought them here.
It is really easier to go up the mountain than to go down. There is nothing to say about Li Qingluo being strong, but Master Jingchuan can't stand any more hardship.
Li Qingluo knew that if he really left him here, he would undoubtedly be waiting for death.
He couldn't get down the mountain by himself.
But she wasn't sure if he was the person she guessed...
But there are no such things as coincidences in this world.
Moreover, if he really is him, wouldn't it be exactly what I want if he died here tonight?
In this way, he and his grandmother would not be implicated in the future, and they could completely separate themselves from the entire Lotus Sect.
Madam Deng: "My lady, we have only been together for a short time, so I cannot yet tell what kind of person this young master is."
"I just feel like he seems to be worried about something..."
"But I can feel that he has no ill will towards you."
Li Jingchuan struggled several times but failed to stand up. He held his chest and coughed violently again.
Even blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth.
He stared blankly at the red stain wiped by his fingertips, looked up at the pale moonlight, and laughed softly.
"That's fine..."
He had suffered heart and lung damage since childhood, and it was a blessing from God that he was able to survive in the icy lake in that cold winter.
Even though he has a chronic illness in this life, he is not disabled after all. He can live for twenty years to see the world and accompany his mother and uncle for several years. In fact, he has no regrets.
It’s just... a pity that I can’t recognize Luo’er.
"Mother, uncle... Xiaochuan has disappointed you..."
Li Jingchuan slowly closed his eyes, but suddenly a dark shadow appeared in front of him.
"Come on, I'll take you back to find medicine!"
After Li Qingluo finished speaking, he bent down, lifted up the tall and strong Li Jingchuan, and pressed half of his body on himself.
Li Jingchuan was naturally extremely surprised.
"You... didn't you leave? Miss Li, you don't have to worry about me..."
Li Qingluo: "Stop talking nonsense! I was able to go back and save you last time in the Pei family dungeon, and I won't leave you to die this time."
"Walk!"
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