Chapter 116: Lanlan
Disguise!
Xin Hongying glanced sideways slightly, and the doubt in her eyes became even heavier.
Bai Feng's tone didn't show much emotion.
"She's dead!"
Luo Hun's face turned pale, his lips trembled constantly, and the pain in his feet was not as great as the pain in his heart.
His voice was hoarse and out of tune. "I want to see him alive or his body dead. I don't believe it—!"
He was stubborn and refused to believe it, as if only in this way could he have the courage to continue living.
"Aren't you a miracle doctor? Didn't you save her? How could it be..."
Bai Feng: "She fell off a cliff and suffered multiple fractures. We used all our strength to rescue her from the clutches of Hades."
"My sister and I buried her properly."
Luo Hun shuddered all over, closed his eyes as if he had died, and instantly looked a little older.
"She's buried. She's really dead."
Lanlan is gone.
He fell to the ground, and his injured foot felt like it was piercing his heart, but it seemed to have become numb.
"Where is she buried?"
Bai Feng's eyes were cold and his tone was sarcastic, mocking his deep affection: "Don't you want to know how she died?"
"Don't you want to avenge her?"
Bai Feng's words pinned him to the spot. Luo Hun was stunned, tears glistening in his eyes.
"Who is it? Who killed her?"
"She was poisoned by a chronic poison. After taking the regular antidote, she died of the poison." Bai Feng looked coldly at Luo Hun who fell to the ground and leaned over slightly.
"This poison is for the assassin. You should know her very well. Think about who poisoned her?"
Luo Hun's red eyes narrowed, and he immediately thought of something, his murderous intent revealed: "Regent!"
"She was really a good person and shouldn't have died like this."
Bai Feng stood up and slowly walked to the portrait, his eyes showing a look of nostalgia.
"You don't know, but she lost her memory after falling off the cliff and forgot where she came from, but she always remembered that there was someone waiting for her."
"She allowed me to disguise myself as her because she hoped someone would recognize her and told me to help her find her past."
"so……"
"Her last wish before she died was for me to find the person she was truly waiting for, to retrieve her past memories, and finally for me to leave a message."
"Don't wait any longer!"
Luo Hun touched the crutch lying on the ground, supported his body, and tried to stand up, but fell down weakly.
Xin Hongying recalled that many years ago, his senior brother did the same thing, crying alone, and single-handedly charging into Yafu's residence, his body covered in blood.
He reached out to pull him, but Luo Hun seemed not to notice and fell to the ground again in a mess. He sneered at himself and sat on the ground motionless.
His gaze fixed on the gentle face of the woman in the portrait.
Time flies. The sweet fragrance of osmanthus flowers is the season when they first met, but the beauty is no longer with us.
Luo Hun wiped away his tears, feeling heartbroken.
"I haven't forgotten her for a moment."
"Lanlan is an orphan who was adopted by the Regent. I am also an orphan who was picked up by my master to practice martial arts..."
The word "orphan" touched Shen Tingyu's heartstrings, and he looked lonely.
Although she has parents, she lives like an orphan. It would be better for her to be an orphan.
Drinking the wine buried under the pear tree, the aroma lingering on his lips, Luo Hun sat there, recalling their past.
"Lanlan and I came from the same group of beggars."
Ever since Luo Hun could remember, he had been an orphan without a father or a mother, and had been begging for a living with Lan Lan, who had no name at the time.
He always called her a girl, a silly girl...
They are still young and cannot protect the money.
Most of the money collected from begging was snatched away by older beggars, and those who resisted would be beaten.
Lanlan has been smart since she was a child, even if her money was stolen.
He could also secretly hide the dry biscuits in his arms. "Here, I don't eat much, you can eat more. Thank you for protecting me. Does your hand still hurt?"
Although she was protected, Lanlan was still punched in the face, which became swollen and she smiled miserably.
Break the secretly hidden biscuit in half and give him the bigger biscuit.
Luo Hun touched her hand and felt the coldness. He hissed, "Girl, your hand is so cold!"
Lan Lan was worried that he would think she was a burden, so she quickly retracted her hand and smiled sweetly: "It's a little cold, I'll warm up after moving around."
"Your hand." Luo Hun bit the dry biscuit and reached out to her.
"Give me your hand..."
"What?"
Lanlan hesitated for a while holding the biscuit in her hand, pursed her lips reluctantly with her dirty little face, but still softly placed her biscuit in the palm of his hand.
"Little brother, are you hungry? I'll give you all mine, eat quickly..."
Luo Hun gently pushed her head with his little hand and scolded her: "Silly girl, are you stupid?"
"Giving me half is stupid enough, but you're also giving me the rest."
"What are you going to do? Are you going to starve to death?"
"What a silly girl."
Lanlan covered her head with her hands and looked at him helplessly with her big eyes.
Luo Hun said, while gesturing with his open hands: "I mean, give me your hand, your hand."
Lanlan was a little slow, thinking that she had done something wrong and that he was going to hit her. She closed her eyes and stretched out her hands timidly.
The imagined thugs did not happen.
Luo Hun wiped his dirty hands on his clothes, put his hands together, and covered her icy hands, "Are my hands warmer than yours?"
"ha……"
Luo Hun's breathing was a little clumsy, but very warm. "Are you feeling better?"
Lanlan suddenly opened her eyes, and her big round eyes looked at him with a smile.
On that cold snowy day, the two of them ate dry biscuits together and smiled at each other.
On that day, both parties tacitly accepted each other and became inseparable relatives.
Although life was difficult at that time, a little bit of simple happiness could make them remember it for a long time.
Until one day, Luo Hun was beaten up by some older beggars for protecting his money, and he developed a high fever.
Luo Hun was lying in the dilapidated temple, feeling uncomfortable and his face flushed. He was awakened by Lanlan's crying.
Lan Lan wiped her tears and shook his body: "Little brother, are you cold? But your body is so hot!"
"Wake up, wuwu..., wake up, don't sleep anymore."
He opened his eyes with difficulty, and in a daze he saw Lanlan's anxious face, sitting beside him and crying helplessly.
Her sick body was too weak, and Luo Hun couldn't tap her head with his fingers to comfort her as he usually did.
I could only force out a bitter smile: "Silly girl, stop crying..."
"I'm just sleepy. I'll be fine after a good sleep."
What Luo Hun didn't know was that he was curled up on the ground with his teeth chattering from the cold.
The forced smile was so ugly that Lanlan felt distressed.
"Brother, you will be fine."
When Luo Hun fell into deep sleep again.
Lanlan ran out of the ruined temple with a determined look on her face. Her small body was swallowed by the wind and snow, and no trace of her was visible.
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