Chapter 591 Poor girl
"Ah..."
Qin Lang was stunned and opened his mouth, not knowing how to refuse.
During the next period of time, there is no need to go there. Ye Chen has not fully recovered and will definitely not do anything to cut off his own way out.
He originally planned to live a leisurely life with Liuli.
A lonely man and a widow, a long night.
Even if Liuli's heart is frozen for thousands of years, it cannot withstand the increasing warmth of his pure Yang domineering body. No matter how bad it is, the relationship between the two will break through to a new realm, such as hugging and blinding the eyes at any time.
Games or something.
Maybe if you lose your luck, you can still take Liuli down in one fell swoop!
You know, Liuli lived with him because of the explosion of the Bing Soul Spirit body, and he had to do it.
Now Liuli's ice spirit body may have some backlash, but as time goes by, when it is healed, where should Liuli go? Will it leave?
Qin Lang was also unsure of his mind, but he was more inclined to the latter, feeling that there was a great possibility that Liuli would leave without saying goodbye.
Such a top expert would never be willing to be a canary imprisoned in a cage.
What he needs to do is to take advantage of this time to make something happen to Liuli and create an inseparable connection.
It’s best to get along alone, but it’s inconvenient to suddenly have such a small burden like Nannan.
It’s so pitiful, but sending it to an orphanage is also a solution. There is no need to keep it with you at all times, right?
"What, isn't it possible?"
Liuli stood beside the bed and leaned over, gently stroked Nannan's pink and jade-carved cheeks, turned her head to look at Qin Lang, and asked calmly.
Qin Lang shook his head, "It's not impossible, but this little girl is too young, she looks at most five years old and is still ignorant. She suddenly leaves her parents and is with us two strangers, and is likely to be unaccustomed to it.
My friend runs an orphanage, and there are many children of the same age, which is more suitable.
Moreover, there are so many poor people in this world that it is understandable to help you easily when you meet them, but there is no need to meet one and be responsible for your whole life.”
“It’s different.”
Liuli shook her head, pressed her hand to Nannan's heart, and said seriously, "When this little girl was strangled by her mother, I felt a familiar smell.
Before the physical condition is stimulated, some clues will only be revealed when it is on the verge of death. This little girl has an unusual physique and has some scent of the same origin as my Ice Soul Spirit Body."
"Another Ice Soul Spirit Body?" Qin Lang stared at him and asked in surprise.
Liuli shook her head, "It doesn't look like it. It shouldn't be the Bingpo's Spirit Body. I can't figure out what kind of special physique it is. She is too young and her physique has not been fully stimulated. It will take some time to understand."
She looked up with hope, staring at Qin Lang, hoping that he could agree to adopt the little girl.
"We can't just rely on the two of us to make decisions in this kind of thing. We have to wait until the little girl wakes up and ask her what she thinks. If she wants, I will naturally agree with yours."
Qin Lang explained that if the little girl is willing, she will adopt it.
But what if Nannan doesn't want to?
There is a lot of operational space here.
It is not beautiful to refuse directly, and it seems that he doesn't care about Liuli's feelings at all.
I promise first. If the subsequent problem lies with Nannan herself, it will not be his business. Nannan herself is unwilling to stay, can she force her to become a disciple?
Even Liuli can't force it like this!
"Thank you!" A gentle smile appeared on Liuli's calm cheeks. She hugged the little girl in her arms, looked at the messy bedroom, raised her hand, and a gust of ice and cold air emanated from her palms.
, Let the bedroom floor be covered with a layer of ice crystals, gradually spreading towards the man's body and the half-dead woman. She looked at Qin Lang and explained, "What happened here, if the scene is not cleaned up, it will soon be
Had been discovered."
Qin Lang glanced at the woman who was still breathing, shook his head, interrupted Liuli's movement, and urged him indifferently, "Go back first, just leave the matter here to my friend to deal with, there will be no accident."
This girl is not dead yet!
Just frozen her like this, wouldn’t it be a waste of money for her?
"good!"
Liuli nodded and did not insist on doing it alone.
Since Qin Lang has spoken, she naturally won't do anything to do in this matter.
With one hand, he clamped the little girl under his armpit and with the other hand, he hugged Qin Lang in his arms.
She looked down at Qin Lang, whose head was rubbing against her chest. She didn't say anything, turned her head, jumped out of the window, and quickly rushed straight towards the residence.
When I returned to my residence, it was already past one o'clock in the morning.
Liuli placed the little girl on the bed, spread the quilt, and used the power of qi and blood to warm her body. After a long time, the unconscious little girl gradually turned around, her eyelids trembled slightly, and her two little hands suddenly
It stretched out and grabbed it in the air in a random way, as if resisting something.
I was humming and muttering, but I couldn't quite hear clearly what I was talking about.
"It's okay!" Liuli gently stroked the little girl's cheek and comforted her softly.
The little girl lay on the bed, gradually opened her eyes, and looked around in confusion. When her eyes touched Qin Lang and Liuli, she quickly moved away, a little scared and frightened.
"Did you save Nannan?"
After a long time, Nannan's big watery eyes dared to look at Liuli beside the bed, and her eyes were red and whispered softly, "Where is Mom?"
Liuli nodded and comforted softly, "She went to a very far place and would never come back."
"She's dead, right?"
There was mist in Nannan's big eyes, biting her lips, muttering grievance, "The doctor's sister also said that her father went to a very distant place and would never come back. Mom said that he was dead and didn't want us anymore. Now
Mom doesn’t want to be a girl anymore, right?”
Tears as big as beans slid from the corners of their eyes and fell on the pillow beside the bed.
Nannan, who was wronged, stood up in horror, wiped tears with one fleshy arm, and the other rubbed the pillow with tears, with a trembling voice, "Beautiful sister, don't beat Nannan, okay?
I won’t cry, I won’t cry anymore, and I won’t get the pillow dirty. Don’t hit me like my mother, okay?”
Liuli touched Nannan's head with distress and comforted her softly, "I won't hit you. If I feel wronged, just cry."
"Um."
Nannan nodded weakly, lifted the quilt, and crawled under the bed.
"Where to go?" Qin Lang asked curiously.
Chapter completed!