"No, that sister Su Luo is really powerful! She is well-educated, smart, and a nice person, and she said she is a miracle doctor! Father, your illness may be cured."
Bang!!!
Wu Yu stood up, his frustrated and sinister eyes full of coldness!
"Get out! Get out!"
Wu Yu picked up the little boy and threw him out like a little chicken!
Bang!
The door frame is closed!
"Dad! Dad! Dad!"
Xiao Nan kept knocking on the door, but no one gave him the door.
He had been sitting on the steps in front of his home, waiting for his father to open the door for him. He stared at it before falling asleep and curling up like this all night...
The little boy huddled up in a ball, looking extremely pitiful.
until the next morning
As soon as it got dark, the little boy started knocking on the door.
But no matter how hard he knocked, there was no sound inside.
The young man suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.
Bang!
The little boy finally opened the door!
When he saw the scene inside, the boy's eyes widened!
Because he saw his father lying on the bed, and his hand hanging down was covered in blood, and the blood stains on the floor had already solidified into a ball.
At this moment, the little boy almost fainted from fright!
"Father! Father! Father!"
The heartbreaking voice of the little boy sounded in the quiet morning.
His father had revealed his intention to die before. He felt that his injuries were dragging him down, but he never thought this was true...
"father"
This voice of sadness and collapse almost pierced the sky!
The whole slum was shocked.
Xiao Yuan.
Su Luo had been practicing all night. Facing the morning light, she slowly opened her eyes and exhaled a breath of turbid air.
Devil's Island is indeed a holy land for cultivation. Su Luo has benefited a lot from a night of meditation.
Just when Su Luo was about to continue practicing, a sad cry came into her ears.
This voice is somewhat familiar.
"It's so early in the morning, why did I hear someone crying?" Zi Yan came out of the kitchen, carrying a food box in her hand, and stuffed a white and tender bun into Su Luo's mouth under the envious eyes of everyone.
.
Mmm, it smells so good.
At this time, someone was talking in the yard.
"Whose family does this crying sound belong to?"
"If I guessed correctly, it should be the Wu family. The sound came from their home."
"Which family is the Wu family?"
"Do you still remember the little boy who worked for us recently? His name is Wu Xiaonan. The cry that made him collapse just now must have been him. I know his voice well."
Wu Xiaonan, Su Luo and Zi Yan looked at each other.
The little boy made an agreement with them last night to take them to see his father for medical treatment today. What happened?
Su Luo finished eating the buns in three or two mouths, pulled Zi Yan and walked out.
Su Luo walked along the place where the sharp cry had just come out.
soon
"This is it."
At this moment, the door of the Wu family was wide open, and the little boy was holding his father's body and crying, his whole body collapsed.
Outside the door, many people were watching, and some women were trying to persuade the young boy.
"Xiaonan, your father is dead, please forgive me."
"Xiaonan, your father is doing this not to drag you down, and he is also doing it for your own good..."
"Xiaonan..."
Xiaonan didn't listen to any of these pale words of comfort. His whole life collapsed, and her sky collapsed.
At this moment, Su Luo entered the room.
The first thing she saw was the person lying on the bed.
He looked like a middle-aged man, with stubble all over his face, looking decadent and pale. His right hand was hanging down, and there were obvious scars on his wrist.