"But I missed you so much."

Liu Xiaoli stared at her: "Then you have to go!"

"I have something to do."

"But they don't understand medicine, so they might miss out on some evidence."

Xiaoli went silent.

Liu Wei caressed his son's head and said: "If you were to be abducted, I would definitely be very anxious. Think about it, aren't the parents and relatives of those children anxious? They are even younger than you and were taken away at the age of one or two. At such a young age, without any family to take care of them, they ended up in the hands of a group of bad people.

"It's not that we don't want to save them, but …" Xiaoli panicked, afraid that his mother would think that he was cold-blooded, yet he didn't know how to explain it. In the end, he could only say: "You go, you go.

As Xiaoli said this, she showed great generosity by pushing Liu Wei for his mother to go quickly, but in her heart, she was unwilling to part with his mother.

Liu Wei laughed, held his son's small head and kissed him on the head.

Liu Xiaoli nestled into his mother's embrace and muttered in a low voice, "Remember to come back and visit me every now and then. You also promised that you won't leave me."

"Of course." Liu Wei said as his gaze turned gentle, "You are my son, how could I not want you?"

Liu Xiaoli did not know whether she could believe her words, but since her mother had guaranteed it, he was more at ease.

The rain outside the window was still falling, accompanied by the strong wind, causing the windows to ring. Liu Wei looked outside the door and saw a black human figure vaguely standing there.

It was Rong Ling who had been standing outside the door waiting for her the entire time.

Looking at the silhouette outside the window, Liu Wei opened her mouth once again. "Xiaoli, Uncle Rong is going to take on her concubine."

Liu Xiaoli was startled, then nodded her head: "Yes, there is an old grandpa who said that she will marry Uncle Rong, and that after she married her wife, Uncle Rong will be able to have her own child."

"Right." Liu Wei said: "Everyone should have their own wife and children, so you are not allowed to disturb him, and you are not allowed to be willful and not let him marry, do you understand?"

"But …" Liu Xiaoli raised his head and looked at his mother: "But Uncle Rong promised me that she would accompany me and take care of me. If she had her own child, then he wouldn't have to love me anymore."

"Do you need him to hurt you?" Liu Wei replied with a question, "There's me, there's Uncle Fu, and many others who love you very much. Why do they need Uncle Rong to love you? You've known him so little. "

"But he really likes me. He will make blades for me, he will make spears for me. He has a spear, a real spear. I saw that Uncle Rong has trained in the way of the spear before, he also said, when I'm older, she would teach me the way of the spear. When I grow older, if I'm willing, she would bring me to the battlefield, he said that no matter what happens, we must fight in the battlefield once in our lifetime.

"That doesn't mean anything." Liu Wei interrupted her son: "In the future, he will definitely do these things to his son. You are not his son, no matter how nice he treats you, we are still outsiders."

Liu Xiaoli thought in a daze for a while, then lowered her head in disappointment.

Liu Wei rubbed his son's head: "You can rely on your family, but don't rely on a stranger who is destined not to last long, because when we separate, you will feel very painful."

"Father." Liu Xiaoli lowered her head and asked, "Will we be leaving soon?"

"Yes." Liu Wei did not hide anything. "Once the disappearance of the child is over, we will leave and return to the Qujiang County."

"Will we never see Uncle Rong again?"

"Probably."

Liu Xiaoli did not speak for a long time. After a while, he let out a long sigh.

Liu Wei didn't say anything else. She just told her son to lie down and sleep.

When he pushed open the door, it was already an hour later. The moment he exited, Liu Wei saw that Rong Ling was sitting on a bench on the hallway with his back against a red pillar, staring at the heavy rain outside.

The sound of rain splashing could be heard as the wind whistled by. The pitch-black night sky was like a huge black hole that seemed to be able to suck people in at any time.

The raindrops fell onto the floor of the corridor. Liu Wei walked towards Rong Ling, but the man turned her head when she heard the commotion.

He was still wearing the same loose clothes with an empty collar. It was windy and rainy, so he didn't mind the cold.

"I told Xiaoli, my son is very sensible."

Rong Ling frowned, and patted her side.

Liu Wei thought for a moment, then went over and sat down.

Coincidentally, at this time, a bolt of lightning struck down. The sky suddenly lit up, followed by the sound of thunder that shook heaven and earth.

Liu Wei felt the wind become stronger and the raindrops get blown into her neck. It was cold and uncomfortable.

She frowned and said, "It's getting late. I'm going back."

As he spoke, he stood up to leave.

However, his wrist was once again grabbed by someone.

Liu Wei turned around and looked at her, "The rain is too heavy, let's leave later."

"I'm fine." She had promised Jin Nanyun that she would make a trip to her place, so Liu Wei wanted to return as soon as possible. Looking at Jin Nanyun's condition today, it was obvious that she had something on her mind.

He could also take the chance to ask about Jin Nanyun losing a child. The main reason was that Liu Wei was very concerned about Jin Nanyun being bullied.

Rong Ling did not let go of Liu Wei. She only pinched her tiny wrist with one hand and used the other to open the collar of her chest, making the bruises become even more obvious.

"Guess how."

Liu Wei didn't want to guess, but she felt that it had nothing to do with him.

The Zhenge Sect's work was dangerous, so she was responsible for the safety of the Imperial City. She was responsible for that, so it was normal for him to stumble and stumble, and furthermore, it did not seem to be heavy.

"Help me get a pulse?" Rong Ling suddenly said.

Isn't it just a little bruise?

But since they had already known each other before, and the other party had already opened his mouth, Liu Wei sat down and patiently took Rong Ling's hand. He turned it over and touched her veins with her fingers.

"His pulse is smooth and nothing is out of the ordinary." Liu Wei said after holding it for a while.

Rong Ling suddenly straightened his body, his sturdy body leaning forward, close to Liu Wei's face, and asked: "Really?"