The medical team from the Security Bureau rushed over quickly, and they immediately began to help Yue Yan treat his wounds. Shang Lu choked and looked at the dying Yue Yan, holding Yu Gu's hand tightly. "She will be fine.
Yes, right?"
"Yes." Yu Gu gently stroked his back.
Shanglu said in a trembling voice: "It's all my fault. She was targeted by Liuexue because she was trying to save me, and that's why she almost died and became like this..."
"This is not your fault, don't blame yourself too much." Yu Gu stood in front of Shang Lu and gently held his head, preventing him from looking at Yue Yan's bloody wound.
Lu Jiayin didn't know when she came to the door of the room. She stood on tiptoes and looked inside, curiously asking: "What happened? There is such a strong smell of blood."
Zhang Wendong, who was standing at the door, said: "Someone is injured. It's very scary. Children, don't look around. Go back quickly."
Lu Jiayin blinked and said, "But I'm lost. I can't find my brother. Can I stay here for a while?"
Zhang Wendong bent down, patted her head gently and said, "Why do you, little girl, get lost every now and then? Stay by your brother's side from now on and don't run around again." He held Lu Jiayin in his arms and headed outside the house.
Go. "Don't cause trouble here. I'll take you to find your brother."
Lu Jiayin said sweetly, looking cute and well-behaved. After a while, she stared at Zhang Wendong's injured eye curiously and touched the winding scar on it. "Uncle, how did you suffer?
Injured?"
Zhang Wendong looked at the young-looking Lu Jiayin, changed his usual serious demeanor, and said in a gentle tone: "Uncle had a fight with a bad guy, so he was injured. Isn't it a bit scary?"
Lu Jiayin shook his head and said: "Uncle was injured only when he beat up bad guys. You are a hero, how can you be scary?"
Zhang Wendong laughed loudly and said, "You kid has a pretty sweet mouth."
"Jiayin, why are you here? How many times have I told you not to run around!" Lu Hongshu ran over from the other end of the corridor, holding the bagel that Lu Jiayin had just clamored to eat, with a look on his face.
He was helpless. No matter how many times he warned or even threatened, this little girl would always run around when he was not paying attention.
Zhang Wendong put Lu Jiayin on the ground, patted her little head, and said: "Okay, I found my brother. You must listen to your brother in the future, otherwise he will be anxious if he can't find you. Do you understand?"
"Got it." Lu Jiayin said obediently. She stretched out her little hand, imitating Zhang Wendong's example, and patted his head.
"You!" Lu Hongshu looked at his sister's movements and suddenly became nervous and pulled her behind him. After a while, he realized that he was a little too excited and said quickly: "You little girl is not big enough."
No matter how young you are, you have to be polite."
"I was just playing around with uncle." Lu Jiayin pulled Lu Hongshu's sleeve and said aggrievedly.
Zhang Wendong said: "It's okay, it's inevitable for children to be naughty. You have to watch her carefully in the future and don't let her get lost."
Lu Jiayin looked at Zhang Wendong's back, jumped up and raised her hands and said: "Goodbye, uncle!"
After Zhang Wendong walked away, Lu Hongshu quickly squatted in front of his sister and asked in a serious tone: "Tell brother, are you planning something else?"
Lu Jiayin showed a confused expression and whispered: "I didn't, I was just talking to that uncle."
Lu Hongshu asked uneasily: "Is it really not there?"
"real."
"That's good." Lu Hongshu's tone softened, "Promise brother, no matter what you have in mind in the future, you will tell me in time and you can't hide it from me, okay?"
Lu Jiayin's eyes flickered a little, and after a moment she showed an innocent smile and said, "Okay."
At this moment, Zhang Wendong was walking back along the corridor. His footsteps suddenly stopped, and his head seemed to buzz. His head felt dizzy, and fog seemed to rise in his mind. He patted his head gently,
Talking to himself: "Are you too tired?"
Lu Jiayin quietly turned her head and followed his back with her eyes. She looked at Zhang Wendong who suddenly stopped, with an unknown smile on her face.
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Lu Jiayin followed her brother with small steps, eating bread contentedly. She suddenly stopped and raised her ears to listen to the subtle sounds coming from nearby. "Brother, listen, is someone crying?
"
Lu Hongshu also heard the intermittent crying. He stopped and said, "Yes, it sounds like a child is crying... Hey, good news! Where are you going again?"
Lu Jiayin threw her brother's previous instructions behind her and ran along in the direction of the crying, stopping at the door of a room.
She knocked on the door gently and asked in a sweet voice: "Hello, can I come in?"
The door creaked open, revealing Martina's helpless face. Martina was still worried, but when she saw Lu Jiayin, she immediately felt like she had seen a savior. She pulled Lu Jiayin into the room and turned around to face the crying man.
Many girls said: "Meng Ting, look, there is a cute little sister here. Let her play with you for a while, okay?"
Meng Ting rubbed his red and swollen eyes, shook his head and said, "No, I don't want to play, I want to save Xiaokang."
"But you kept crying and crying. You didn't tell me who Xiaokang was or where to find him. How do you want us to help you?" Martina said helplessly. She didn't know how to comfort the child.
The childish but sharp cry played repeatedly in her ears, making her almost collapse.
"I, I can't tell you, I'm afraid..." Meng Ting cried so hard that he was out of breath and shrugged his shoulders.
Martina was already dizzy at this moment. She tried hard to hold back and asked: "Kid, what are you afraid of? Are you afraid of us? Don't be afraid, we are not bad people."
Meng Ting raised her tear-stained face and choked with sobs: "I can't say, I can't say anything..."
"It's okay, it's okay. If you don't want to say it, just don't say it." Lu Jiayin patted her head gently and comforted her softly, just like a young lady. "Don't cry, your face will become ugly if you continue to cry.
.”
Lu Jiayin's hand suddenly paused, but she soon regained her composure and did not show any abnormal expression. She asked patiently: "Xiaokang is now in Wankui Welfare Institution, right? You used to live there too, right?"
?”
Meng Ting's expression became frightened, her tears couldn't stop flowing, and her voice was hoarse: "Yes."
