"You push my wheelchair all my life. What about Miss Shen?"
Nalan Mingzhu said with a smile that she didn't take Li futu's words seriously.
"She."
Li futu's tone seemed to be joking.
"I think she can understand."
"So you just pity me. Fortunately, my leg is not really broken."
when he passed a Wutong tree, he stopped Li Fu.
, "do you love Wutong?"
Li Fu diagram looks at the tall Wutong tree along with the eyes of the Pearl.
nodded his head and looked at the more than 10 meter high Wutong tree. His eyes were slightly trance.
"there are many Wutong trees in my hometown."
Wutong tree has smooth trunk and beautiful leaves. It is a famous ornamental tree. In ancient legends, Phoenix is not a habitat. It also has a saying that "Wutong is a male", "Tong" is a female.
, Wutong, the most important thing, is that in the information that Kang song gave to him, he mentioned that the most favorite plant of Princess Lan was the French parasol, so that the Wutong was planted inside and outside the mansion of the king's land.
Of course, today, I am afraid it has already become a ruin.
"Then your hometown must be very beautiful."
Li futu said softly.
Nalan Mingzhu did not reply.
"If you have a chance, can you take me to your hometown?"
Li futu walked to the wheelchair from behind Nalan Mingzhu, and his voice was like a greeting between friends.
, the chair of the bridge, finally retracted his eyes from the Wutong tree.
"Of course."
There was no fluctuation in her tone, just like a pool of stagnant water, and her eyes were empty.
Her biggest and even only wish for the rest of her life is to take this man's head and return to her hometown to pay homage to her people who died miserably.
"You really don't have to stay here with me any longer. There are nurses and doctors here. Even if I'm bored, I can chat with them. If you stay here all the time, I'm afraid Miss Shen will have an opinion."
It seems that she can't control her mood for a moment. In order to avoid Li futu finding clues, Na lanmingzhu quickly starts again and changes the topic.
"Why, do you still worry that Fanny will be jealous?"
Li futu was dumbfounded and laughed. He didn't seem to notice anything wrong with Nalan Mingzhu's tone just now.
"She's not so mean."
"I know Miss Shen is broad-minded, but I feel sorry for wasting your time all the time."
Li futu looked at her and said seriously, "I really don't need to accompany you?"
Nalan Mingzhu smiles and shakes her head.
Before, she tried every means to create opportunities to be alone with this man, but now the situation is different.
She can't move one leg, which is almost equivalent to a disabled person. In this state, there is no possibility that she can kill the man.
And, just like just now, I'm not sure when she will be aware of her true feelings by this man. Instead of leaving him here meaninglessly and taking risks, it's better to let him leave.
Besides, during the past few days lying on the hospital bed, Nalan Mingzhu also wanted to be clear.
I'm afraid it's not a short time to kill this man. Because of the abnormal strength of this man, this revenge journey may be doomed to be an arduous process from the beginning. She is ready to fight a protracted war.
Originally, the fruit knife had made her panic and anxiety, but through these days of exploration, she found that the man had no doubt about her, which gradually dispelled her idea of wrecking the boat.
It doesn't matter.
She's young, and she's got a long life to live.
Anyway, she has no other pursuit in her life, only one goal.
"All right."
Seeing that Nalan Mingzhu shook his head, Li futu did not force him to stay. He sat down on the stone bench under the Wutong tree, and remained silent for a moment. He said, "yes, I have another thing to forget to tell you."
"What's the matter?"
"Most of the killers who attacked us that night were already in ambush. The Donghai police were indeed brave, but they also paid a heavy price for it. Twelve people died on duty in the pursuit."
Nalan Mingzhu's eyes contracted.
If Li futu didn't feel it, he continued: "after we left the hospital that night, the killers injured several patients in the process of escape, and five of them died on the spot."
Nalan Mingzhu's expression was stiff, and her lips stammered, but she didn't say anything.
"Cruel, isn't it?"
Li futu sighed: "this is the killer. He is cold-blooded and indifferent. He looks at people's lives like weeds. There is no innocence in his eyes. As long as he stands in their way, he will be kicked away by them as a stumbling block. The patients and police officers are implicated by me this time."After that, Li futu lit a cigarette and seemed very guilty.
Nalan Mingzhu is in a trance.
So many people died because of this?
The man said he was the culprit, but in fact, she was the real killer.
If it wasn't for her, those killers would never have come to Donghai.
The Commission of 50 billion yuan really worked. It successfully made some Desperado take risks. However, the result seems quite different from what she expected.
Although she didn't do it directly, she had to bear the main responsibility for the innocent deaths of the patients and police officers.
in order to get revenge, can she really ignore anything?
Those dead police officers and patients not only represent themselves, but also symbolize their broken families, their parents, wives and children, relatives and friends. How heartbroken are they now?
Nalan Mingzhu is very confused at the moment.
Because she was the one who experienced the loss of her family, she could feel the grief better.
She lowered her head and looked at her hands.
Although she slipped from heaven to hell, her hands were still white and tender. In the bright light, they looked like a piece of mutton. But in a trance, she seemed to see the blood on her hands, and even the blood was still dripping down.
With these days of recuperation, Ben's complexion, which has gradually begun to recover, has become extremely pale again.
Now, what's the difference between myself and that man?
"What's the matter?"
Li futu asked suspiciously. He seemed to see that Nalan Mingzhu's face was abnormal.
"I, some, cold, we Go back. "
Nalan Mingzhu's voice trembled slightly.
Cold?
It's two o'clock in the afternoon, but it's sunny.
But Li futu didn't ask much. He put out the cigarette end, got up and pushed Nalan Mingzhu back to the ward.
"I want to have a rest."
Or he put nalanmingzhu on the bed, nalanmingzhu immediately took the quilt to cover the body, it seems really cold.
Li futu nodded, turned and walked out of the room.
Nalan Mingzhu grabs the quilt and closes her eyes.
Li futu, who closed the door with his backhand, stood at the door and stopped.
They were almost speaking in unison.
"I'm sorry."