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Chapter 558 Secret

The next day, as soon as Wuqi woke up from his sleep, he called out the door: "Uncle? Uncle? Are you here?"

Seeing that no one responded, Wuqi changed his words and shouted, "Xiaodie? Xiaodie? Miss Xiaodie are you here?"[]

Still no one answered, Wuqi couldn't help but ponder in a low voice: "Are you all gone?"

However, he quickly shook his head, and then changed his words again, calling out: "John, John, are you here?"

Unfortunately, no one answered.

However, this time the silent state did not last long. Wuqi soon heard the familiar footsteps, "Dingdeng...Dingdeng" coming. However, the footsteps this time were not Xiaodeng, but John, who was faster and faster than Xiaodeng.

When he heard that it was John's footsteps, Wuqi immediately let out a long sigh, smiled, and looked at the door with a pleasant look.

A moment later, John came in from outside the door angrily. When he saw himself, he asked angrily: "What are you asking me for?"

Wuqi didn't care, smiled apologetically, and then asked softly: "Can I let me meet your sister? I have something to say to her."

"No!" John was in the same mood as yesterday. He was very dissatisfied with Wuqi. He did not give Wuqi a good look at all, and refused.

Seeing this, Wuqi was not angry. Instead, he smiled deeper and asked in a gentle tone: "Why?"

"You know it in your heart. Hum!" After saying that, John twisted his head and turned his face away. Without looking at Wuqi, his little mouth pouted angrily.

"Oh, so that's it. John, I'm looking for your sister for this. Yesterday, Uncle, I said a lot of things wrong. After a day and night of reflection, Uncle, I also realized my mistake. Today I came to your sister to apologize to her. Please let your sister come and meet my uncle."

Wuqi said very sincerely and his expression seemed particularly sincere. Although John's face looked very ugly at the beginning, after hearing Wuqi's words and carefully examining Wuqi's expression at this moment, the unhappiness on his face soon disappeared and was replaced by a trace of serious expression.

The next moment, John asked extremely seriously: "You really want to apologize to your sister?"

"Really." Wuqi's answer was unhesitated, without hesitation, and almost blurted out without thinking.

Seeing this, John lowered his little head, hesitated for a moment, and shook his head: "You can't see your sister now."

"What's wrong?" Wuqi saw that the other party's expression was different and asked in confusion.

"Dad said, I can't tell you." Maybe it was Wuqi's sincerity that touched John, maybe it was Wuqi's expression that made John believe Wuqi's intention. After listening to Wuqi's question, this time, John's face did not show any displeasure again, but instead said in embarrassment.

"Why?" Wuqi asked again.

"Dad said, you can't say it." John's answer remained unchanged, but his face seemed even more embarrassed, and even a little more anxious and worried were added to the dilemma.

Wuqi saw it and suddenly felt a bad premonition in his heart. His face changed quickly, his brows frowned, and he asked nervously: "John, is something wrong?"

When John heard this, his body shook and subconsciously looked up at Wuqi. His little mouth opened slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but his mouth squirmed for a long time, but he still didn't say a word. He just answered Wuqi with shaking his head and silence.

"John, don't do this, just tell your uncle. Uncle, I really know that I'm wrong. Tell my uncle, what's wrong with your sister?"

"Dad said I can't tell you."

"John. Listen. Your father said this because he was still angry with me. The uncle told you not to tell me, and it was because you were still angry with me. But are you still angry with me now? If you are not angry, Uncle hopes you can tell me what's wrong with your sister? Uncle wants to see her now and is very worried about her."

As soon as this said, it might have been Wuqi's words that moved John, and maybe Wuqi's expression made John believe him. Although John still seemed very embarrassed after hearing Wuqi's words, this time, John hesitated for a moment and nodded silently.

The next moment, when John slowly raised his head again, the hesitation on his face had completely disappeared. At the same time, he nodded slowly, thought for a while before whispering: "Sister, she's sick."

"I'm sick?"

"right."

"What disease? When did it get sick?"

"I don't know. Not long after I was angry with you yesterday, my sister couldn't eat or sleep well. Then she got sick at night. Dad had already invited the doctor to see her in the morning. It seemed like she had a fever."

"Fever?" Wuqi breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was not a serious illness. As soon as he thought of this, he hurriedly asked, "Then where is your sister now? Take uncle to see him."

When little John heard this, he was stunned and looked at Wuqi in embarrassment.

Seeing this, Wuqi nodded slightly, immediately understood John's thoughts, smiled mysteriously, and said, "John, it's okay. Although Uncle has no legs, you don't have to carry it. You just need to go out now and go directly to the room where your sister rests. Uncle has his own way to go."

As soon as this said, John's face suddenly showed a look of doubt, but he didn't ask much, just nodded slightly, and turned around and left the room. However, when he came to the small room where Xiaodie was sleeping and wanted to look back to see how Wuqi followed him, John's eyes suddenly looked straight.

At this moment, Wuqi floated motionlessly in the air behind him like a ghost. Wuqi's limbs were wrapped in thick bandages. Although his expression was natural and his face was still normal, he looked like a mummy that had just jumped out of the coffin, indescribably weird and terrifying.

"Ah!!!" When John saw this, his face was pale and his legs were trembling. He couldn't help but scream.

But when he looked closely and found that the person floating behind him was nothing but Wuqi, the fear on his face was replaced by increasingly strong curiosity. At the same time, John's eyes suddenly lit up and he asked excitedly: "Uncle...you...you can fly?"

Wuqi smiled mysteriously and nodded slightly: "Shh! This is a secret. Never tell others."

"Dad and sister are not good either?" John asked.

"right."

When John heard this, he nodded slightly. Although a hint of unhappiness flashed across his face, he quickly recovered his good mood just now, because he finally found fun in Wuqi. Since Wuqi can fly, does he have more interesting skills?

As soon as he thought of this, little John made up his mind secretly. In the future, as long as he had time and opportunity, he would go to Wuqi to find him. He must let Wuqi teach him to fly.

The next moment, little John pushed open the door, and Wuqi followed him in.

This is a small room, which is smaller and more simple than the one I sleep in. Originally, I could have at least one bed in my room, but there was only one bed for children to sleep in here.

Xiaodie was lying motionless on the bed at this moment. However, because the room was too small, Xiaodie felt uncomfortable lying, and her legs could not be fully extended. She had to curl up so that she would not fall off the bed. Xiaodie closed her eyes quietly, obviously asleep, but her face was not good-looking at all. Not only was it dark, but she could see painful expressions from time to time.

This is not all. As time goes by, Wuqi clearly saw the cold sweat as big as soybeans oozing out from Xiaodie's black and ugly face. At the same time, Xiaodie's facial features were twisted, and the eyeballs hiding under her eyelids were still moving, with a very painful expression. Obviously, she began to have nightmares.

"Why is it so small? John, do you have no other room in your house?" For some reason, seeing this scene, perhaps because Wuqi listened to John's narration yesterday, his mentality had changed some changes in Xiaodie's view on him. He didn't feel a moment of nausea and wanted to vomit, but instead asked with some distress.

"No more." John shook his head and replied softly: "This room was originally sleeping with my father. In order to let my sister rest, my father specially opened up. Last night, my father and I slept in the hall."

As soon as this said, Wuqi suddenly felt ache in his heart. He looked down at John's thin clothes, then looked at John's half of his arms and calf exposed outside, and immediately found several traces of frostbite.

It was not until this time that he finally realized that the family he was in was not an ordinary family with ordinary conditions, but a very poor family. The place where he cultivated was larger than the place where Xiaodie rested at the moment. Obviously, it should be where Xiaodie and Little John usually rested.

Although this family is poor, they are as kind as a mountain to themselves. Yesterday they angered them. They should have swept themselves out and let Xiaodie and John return to their original room to rest, but they did not do so. They were so angry with themselves, they could not forget to take care of themselves for their injuries and give themselves a place where they could recover from their injuries.

After such a deep affectionate and careful reminiscing, I was immediately moved.

The next moment, he immediately stopped hesitating and made a decision without thinking. He opened his mouth slightly and gently breathed out a breath of fresh air. Then, Xiaodie's body slowly floated up like himself.

At this moment, Wuqi turned slightly and looked at the room where he was lying. Xiaodie's body, which was floating up, immediately flew into the room quietly under the wrapping of a strange force.

This scene made Little John stunned. He immediately spoke, wanting to ask something, but Wuqi didn't give him a chance. He just smiled at Little John, then turned around and left the room where Xiaodie was originally lying and flew into his own room.

"Uncle..." Seeing Wuqi disappear completely in front of him, little John reacted and asked while chasing Wuqi.

But as soon as he started speaking, Wuqi's gentle voice slowly rang in his ears: "John, starting today, let uncle take care of your sister with you, okay?"

A person who can fly, has superpowers, looks very powerful and powerful, will take the initiative to make a request to him, the little kid for his sister, instead of asking for it or forcing himself to force himself with force. After hearing this, John immediately re-recognized Wuqi from the bottom of his heart.

At the same time, he also completely forgave Wuqi the mistake he made yesterday at this moment, nodded slightly, and replied in a low voice: "Yeah."


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