v2 Chapter 120： , A not old story

A not old story

She raised her head and stared at the man who was still sleeping soundly on the table. He was wearing the clothes he had put on him, but he was calling another woman's name.

The girl suddenly turned her head and looked at the bed over there. On top of that, the dying woman who would only bring pain and burden to men lay on it. This woman's name is Yueming

"Yueming... I will... take care of you... until you... get better... get better... come..."

Dreaming again, and ruthless again.

The girl in glasses listened to this voice, and the eyes of the woman on the bed were getting colder and colder.

Yes... before, she couldn't beat her. Because of her age, this man always regarded her as his younger sister. Then, this woman and a man with a talented and beautiful appearance, became a natural couple. And he also regards this *** as his family, and regards some of her occasional bold and extraordinary actions as a blood sister acting like a baby

She was not reconciled... nor convinced. But no matter how unconvinced, she had to admit it, and then disappeared...

But now, this woman not only failed to give him happiness, on the contrary, she started to harm him?

Drag him...spend his money...make him haggard for her...make him run around this continent for her, and have not been able to enjoy a good day in two years

Her life is going to countdown... Isn't she a burden?

The girl with glasses slowly raised her right hand. In the soft palm, a steel thorn slowly protruded.

Her eyes were cold, staring at the haggard woman on the bed, the steel thorn in her hand... also slowly moved towards her heart...

Moon shadow

The third nightmare, in this room, spread...

The woman on the bed is still lying, her serene face is still beautiful and dignified even though she is thin.

The man lying on the table stopped dreaming and made a snoring sound to express his fatigue.

Only the young girl is still standing there... The steel thorn in the palm of her hand, now, has disappeared...

How long has it been... haven't heard the name?

For a long time... as if even I am about to forget...

She looked at the woman on the bed, looked at her face, and turned her head to look at the man's tired sleep...

Finally, she gritted her teeth and came to the man's side, took out a packet of powder from her arms, and blew it at the man.

The man slipped backwards and fell to the ground with a crash. The girl squatted down, stretched out her hand pityingly, and stroked his scumbag cheek. Subsequently, she picked up the middle-aged man and put him on the bed. Turned around, picked up the woman, glanced coldly, opened the window, and jumped out.

The wings of steel spread out, flapping gently. She held the warm body in her arms and flew alone under the moon night.

She is the shadow.

Of course, the shadow cannot be softer than the moon.

Just like now, no matter what, her arm can only send a cold touch, and no matter how weak or dying, she still exudes warmth and fragrance enough to fascinate men...

With flapping wings, the girl in glasses brought the woman to the Wolf Howling Mountain Range. She descended over a lake, with her hands circled, a huge steel ball immediately wrapped the woman, and as the girl's hand loosened, the ball quietly sank to the bottom of the lake.

She wants him to worry.

Let him taste the feeling of losing a loved one.

Even if it is the last prank that can be given to him before giving him this gift.

No matter if he really forgot about himself or not, as long as he can still read his name in the dream, it seems...all the pain in the past does not matter...

Settling down the female, the girl once again unfolded the wings of steel and flew to the hotel.

She had already made up her mind, and because of the decision she had made, she came to this corridor again. She began to inspect the position of the little pink-haired girl, and after seeing her actions during the day, the girl with glasses had every reason to believe that she could definitely treat the wife who made the middle-aged man dream about. And what I need to pay is just a little begging...

"Bread, you are amazing."

Soon, she was in front of a door and heard the sound coming from inside.

"So many people, you were treated so quickly. I think your little girl deliberately wants other doctors in this world to have no food to eat. How did you practice such a good treatment? Even if it is a master Zongshi Isn't it too strong?"

"Hehehe~~~"

The girl with glasses was delighted, but she knew that it was impolite to rush in rashly. So, she stood obediently outside the door, waiting for the conversation inside to end, and the little girl came out. Because she knew that the little girl's room was not here. However, waiting all the time made her a little boring, so she stretched out her hand, gently pulled a gap in the door, and looked inside. Her luck was good. The talking red-haired woman turned her back, and the little girl now held up the sign, which was facing the door, so she could see it clearly.

"I actually have the responsibility to heal their injuries~~~ Sister An, you exaggerated. 》

"Responsible? What responsibility?"

"Forget it, it's okay, but it's a good mood to save people. Everyone looks fierce, but they are actually some kind guys."

"Hehe, yeah. Just like yours, it looks fierce and evil, but in fact he is still a good person."

"Baba is a good person? Sister An, you can make any jokes, you can't make such jokes, you will be sold by me. 》

"Ah, it's okay. I don't know how many times I have been sold by him. Anyway, I am not bad many times. By the way, since your healing ability is so good, do you want to develop this ability? "

The little girl with pink hair was taken aback for a moment and held up the sign--

"How to carry forward? 》

"It's very simple. It's treating more patients. Speaking of it, isn't there in this hotel? That couple. The wife is seriously ill, and the husband is getting more and more haggard in order to take care of her and heal her. You know them again , Don’t you just go to treat that elder sister and make their husband and wife have a happier life?"

The girl outside the door raised her brows slightly when she heard these words. Her hand stepped forward with excitement and directly held the door handle, ready to push away

but……

"I won't save people"

The short sentence on the sign caused the girl's about to start to a halt...

"Not saved? Why?"

"Because, as long as it is human, there will be birth, old age, sickness and death. There will be disease and pain, there will be joy and health. 》

The little girl with pink hair was holding the sign with a serious face. The handwriting on the sign was serious and neat. It was hard to see that it was written by such an age group——

"Sister An, in fact, I found out very early, my strength is much greater than ordinary people. If I really did save people all day long, as Sister An said, I would surely be able to save many people. 》

"But, is this correct? Is it really kind to try to get everyone out of the fate of death? 》

"Baba taught me that the world has no mercy. Although I don't really agree with Ba Ba's extreme statement, I agree with Ba Ba's meaning. That is, there are rules in this world. Birth, old age, sickness and death are the most normal rules. 》

"Perhaps, death and disease can make people miserable and make loved ones sad. But this is part of the rule. It is allowed by nature, and it is also something that must be enforced by nature. Naturally, there is no so-called cruelty, and the world will not destroy its own cycle because of human pity. 》

"Yes, death is cruel. But this is necessary. For this world, separation and sadness are the same as birth and reunion. They are completely one existence. I cannot intervene in any of these links because of my pity. Perhaps, in part, I am saving lives. But for this world, I am breaking the rules. 》

"If everyone does not want to bear the pain of death, the only consequence is immortality. Just like the mayor who pursues immortality, is the result really correct? I do not think so. 》

An An is a scientist, because of physical reasons, she has long regarded life as a kind of thing. Perhaps this lightness made her unable to understand Xiao Bread's thoughts, and she had to look at it with admiration for this little girl whose thinking mode was far beyond that of a twelve-year-old.

"But... today during the day, you saved people..."

"Because I am also responsible~~~"

Little Bread smiled--

"Baba's responsibility is the responsibility of bread, and bread is not like Baba, who is casually unwilling to be responsible to others. Bread will be responsible. Sometimes I was really speechless and I made a mess and left as soon as I didn't care about anything. When I got it later, I asked my little girl to help him clean up. Cough, men are like this, especially scum like Baba~~~"

An was so amused by the little bread brand that he couldn't help but laugh, and it was even more interesting to see this little girl shaking her head and sighing. Bread waited until he smirked for a while before raising the sign again—

"So, I am not disrespecting life. Although a little boastful, I think I respect life very much. It is because of respect that I will allow this process. Because this is nature, this is the rule. That uncle can use his own power to delay or reverse the fate of his wife, because that is his right. But I must not interfere with this normal natural phenomenon privately. 》

"Never" A