The order of the hospital needs to be maintained. Although everyone is reluctant, they have to leave one after another, especially Su Qifeng's funeral, which needs to be planned.
You Tong and Rong Weichi did not move for a long time. They wanted to continue waiting, but Wen Jing said that the atmosphere in the hospital was too depressing and they should not let the two children stay here. After thinking about it, Rong Weichi took Rong'er and Rong Rong and left.
, You Tong stayed with Wen Jing.
In fact, he could ask for leave from the school, but in order to divert the children's attention, Rong Yuchi still sent them to school.
There was a math class, and then it was free time. The children all went to the playground to play, but Ronger's little body did not move. She sat listlessly in her position, with a pair of pink arms propped up on her
On the table, I buried my little face in it, secretly shedding tears.
Her wailing echoed with fear and anxiety, so helpless and desolate.
On the side, Xiu was silent, he really didn't know how to comfort her, he was not qualified at all.
He deliberately approached her, but was unable to wipe her tears, so he could only gently hand over the handkerchief that belonged to her.
Ronger raised her little face, her big eyes were filled with tears, and she looked very fragile.
"I...I went to the hospital to see my godfather, so I'm very sad..." She looked at him with tears in her eyes, her sweet voice choked with sobs.
"I know."
"You know?! How do you know?!" Ronger was suspicious, blinked, and her round eyes widened.
"You told me, you don't remember?!" Xiu said in a contrived way, with a complex feeling in his heart.
Ronger scratched her head and couldn't remember, but maybe it was because she was so sad that she forgot what she had said.
She stopped crying, took the handkerchief and wiped her face, her mouth opened timidly, "Thank you... thank you..."
Her thank you made Xiu's heart tighten instantly.
He lowered his head and looked at the little girl in front of him. The innocence in her eyes shocked him. Her clear pupils were filled with trust in him, and that kind of trust made him ashamed. She didn't know how to harm her.
He is the murderer who is so sad.
If she knew... she would definitely hate him, hate him, and never pay attention to him again.
In her eyes, he may just be an older brother than her, but under the age of eight, he is already a powerful attacker.
When they first met, she was worried that he was hurt, so she gave him bread and wiped his hands with a handkerchief. She was innocent, kind, and cute, and reminded him of his sister. If her sister was still alive, she would be about the same age as her.
He doesn't like to live this kind of desperate life, but he has no choice. He carries the blood debt of a family on his shoulders. He must make himself strong and cold, otherwise, he will be the next person to die.
The trip to Taiwan was just one stop in his career as a killer. The mission was completed and it was time for him to leave.
"Rong'er, I have to leave." Xiu said reluctantly.
"Oh." Ronger didn't react for a while, thinking that he just wanted to go out, so she stood up from the chair and made way for him. Xiu was stunned for a moment and didn't know what to do.
"I mean... I'm leaving Taiwan and going back to Italy."
"Huh?!" Rong'er finally understood. Her little face was full of astonishment and her round eyes were wide open. She was still too young and she didn't understand what the upcoming separation meant.
"Then will you come to Taiwan again to visit relatives in the future?!" she asked innocently.
"Not necessarily." Unless there is another mission.
"Then...when are you leaving?!"
"tomorrow."
Ronger's little eyebrows were tangled together, as if she was reluctant to give up, "Tomorrow?! So soon?!"
"Um."
"Then will you come to school?!" Ronger couldn't help but become nervous and said innocently, "How about you come, I'll give you a gift!"
"Okay." His heart was trembling slightly, and her innocence made him irresistible.
"Then we've settled it!" Ronger emphasized again. She had already thought about it. She would go back and write a card to him, leaving her phone number and her newly applied QQ number so that they could keep in touch in the future.
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"Yes!" Xiu nodded and made a promise. No matter what, I will see her again before leaving tomorrow.
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The next day, it started to rain early in the morning. Lead-colored clouds thickly covered the endless and long sky. The vast sky seemed to be depressed, and there was a heavy depression in the air.
You Tong has been accompanying Wen Jing in the hospital, so the daily life of the two children has been left to Rong Yuchi. Last night, he let Rong Rong and Rong'er sleep with him. When the alarm clock rang, he got up first, and the two little guys
They were also very well-behaved. They did not stay in bed, got up quickly, washed their faces and brushed their teeth.
After breakfast, around 7:30, Rong Yuchi drove them to school. Rong'er sat in the back seat of the car and was driven to school. She carried a schoolbag on her back. In a small compartment of the schoolbag, there was
A card with her QQ number and other contact information written on it.
Ignoring Yu Rongrong's strange eyes, she carefully held a small potted plant, which was a green cactus.
This is the gift she plans to give to Xiu.
His mother said that cactus can prevent computer radiation. She gave this to him so that he would not have to be afraid when they chat online in the future.
"Hey, what is this?!" Ronger suddenly exclaimed, and Rongrong, who was sitting next to her, raised her eyes in confusion and looked at the small potted plant in her hand.
The dark green cactus has a small pink flower on the top.
Rong Yuchi's cell phone suddenly rang, and the special ringtone indicated that it was You Tong. He immediately turned the steering wheel and changed his route to National Taiwan University Hospital.
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Xiu waited for a long time at the school gate, feeling a chill wash over his mind.
Xiu stood against the wind, his clothes were flying, and the hair on his forehead was messed up by the wind, making it difficult to see his expression clearly in the darkness.
"Xiu, it's time, we should leave." His companion stood behind him and called him in a low voice.
He raised his eyes to look at the dark cloud-filled sky in the distance. The surging blue in his eyes was so thrilling, and the deep and shallow light and shadows were constantly flowing.
Turn around and leave.
I can't help myself.
Use the time it takes for a flower to bloom to find whose fleeting years will be ruthlessly added to whose time.