260. Chapter 259 Get Rid of Demons and Solve Qijue 5
Men don't shed tears easily, but they haven't reached the point of sadness. Arnold knew this sentence and understood the truth of it. But now, she was confused...
The wooden doll in his hand is very smooth, which proves that it is not an ordinary ornament. Its owner probably likes it very much and touches it every day, so he polished its not particularly delicate surface into a jade-like texture.
For some reason, Arnold felt that the thorn in her heart seemed to be loosened.
"I beg you... please..." Zhen Jin murmured very softly, and gradually he couldn't even speak clearly.
Arnold stretched out his hand and gently brushed the two frowns, across the corners of his eyebrows, and fell on the little tear stains. Suddenly, Zhenjin stretched out his hand and grabbed her wrist. His hand was very strong and pulled Ah Nuo's hand.
Nuo's wrist was clenched tightly. Arnold tried to break free twice, but found that it was impossible to break free.
"Don't leave me." Zhenjin was dazed, grabbing Arnold's hand and gently rubbing his face.
Arnold's face was slightly hot, but if he wanted to take it back, he could only follow his words and say, "I won't leave, don't worry, I...I...I won't leave." At the end of the sentence, Arnold's voice
He is getting lighter and lighter, and his heart is getting more and more confused.
As soon as the strength in Zhenjin's hand relaxed, Arnold hurriedly pulled his hand out. She looked at Zhenjin blankly, feeling unspeakable guilt and sadness in her heart. Perhaps, she should no longer remember how he treated her.
It's not good, because this time it was she who dragged him down and caused him to be so inexplicably poisoned.
Arnold put the wooden doll in his hand back on the bedside and stood up, walked to the wooden table, poured a glass of water and brought it back. She looked at Zhenjin for a long time, then sat down by the bed again, helped Zhenjin up, and fed him
Drink water.
Zhenjin's frowned eyebrows relaxed a lot, and the helplessness on his face seemed to fade away. Arnold watched his breathing gradually stabilize, leaning on the bed and watching quietly.
Suddenly there were three very soft knocks on the door. Arnold recovered from his daze and walked quickly to the door.
Standing outside the door was that familiar face, but the light temperament was completely unlike Luo Chen. Arnold stood by the door, looking at Ganmala and not knowing what to say.
Ganmala smiled gracefully, "Can I go in and see my father?"
Arnold turned sideways and made way for Ganmala. Ganmala bowed with a hug and walked into the house. There was an expression of maturity and courtesy that did not belong to him on his somewhat immature face.
We can already see his future demeanor.
Gan Mala walked to the bed and looked at his father lying on the bed. There was worry in his dark brown eyes. However, he tried his best to restrain himself and not show it so obviously.
"Since you have to express your worries, what's the point of keeping them in your heart?" Arnold followed him, and for some reason he couldn't help but want to talk to him. There were a lot of suppressed things in those eyes that were very similar to Luo Chen's.
Although he tried his best to hide it, he was only a twelve-year-old child after all.
"No, I heard that my father's condition has improved. Zen Master Haiyun and National Master Danba are both at the palace. My father's Qijuesan will be fine." Gan Mala looked at Zhenjin again and turned around.
He smiled at Arnold and said, "Thank you for taking care of my father. I have decided to move to this courtyard and I will take care of him with you in the future."
Arnold didn't know why, but looking at Gan Ma La's appearance, Arnold actually felt sad.