Kiyokawa Danso

Chapter 71
Lan Qingchuan tugged at the corner of his mouth, "Aunt Ling, Brother Ling." His spirit was very low, his complexion was like snow, with some bluish white.Her bandages hadn't been removed yet, and she looked very weak, like a piece of flimsy white paper.

Ling Haofeng sat on the sofa next to his mother with his mother, looking worried, and looked at the cast on her right arm, "How do you feel? Does it still hurt? Does the doctor say so?"

She shook her head with a hoarse voice, "It doesn't hurt." Madam Ling took pity on her, "Okay, don't talk anymore, you Brother Ling is nothing serious, if you are not in good spirits, don't talk anymore. We will see you and go back gone."

Lan Qingchuan touched the hard plaster on his right hand, and suddenly remembered the past more than ten years ago.At that time, she was very young and had just lost her mother. It was also on a lonely night that she encountered a long-planned kidnapping without knowing it. She still remembers the dark, damp, and biting cold of that place.At that time, she thought that if she fell asleep like this, she would probably be able to see her mother.When she was finally rescued in despair, she was already dying.

The history is so strikingly similar that she is a little confused whether she is living in the past or the present.

She said softly, with some self-mockery, with such a downcast expression, "Aunt Ling, I thought that I was always accompanied by bad luck along the way. When I was a child, when I grew up, I still couldn't get rid of it, couldn't escape."

Such a young girl said such vicissitudes of life that made people feel uncomfortable.Madam Ling covered her gray lips, "Silly boy, how can you say such unlucky words. Who can predict the fortunes of the day and night. Don't think about these things in the future, it will destroy the fortune."

There was a trace of moisture in her eyes, and she quietly sank her head into the pillow, "Aunt Ling, Brother Ling, I'm just too sad." Her hair has been trimmed, and the messy long hair was cut short after the fall , plus the forehead wound, leaving some thin bangs.She stretched out her left hand to cover her eyes. Under such bright sunlight, her eyes were extremely sore.

Madam Ling could only look at Ling Haofeng.He sat warmly and silently, without opening his mouth. When his mother looked over, he sighed slowly, and could only encourage her, "Qingchuan, you have always been strong, and you have enough time to forget this blow." Come out by yourself." His eyes fell on her injured right hand again, those dark eyes resembled his mother's kindness and tolerance.He couldn't bear to look any further, he remembered something, and took out a safety talisman with the temperature in his pocket.He put this into her palm and smiled, "My mother begged for it in the temple, and may you be safe and safe all your life."

She squeezed the little peace talisman tightly, and said in a low voice from the pillow, "Thank you."

She obviously grew up in such a noble family, but God seems to have a lot of embarrassments for this girl, she has always been alone all her life.

Madam Ling and Ling Haofeng sat for a while before leaving, and Lan Qingchuan fell asleep peacefully in front of them.She was extremely exhausted, and this accident was caught off guard, and she was at a loss for a while.

Half a month later, Han Luochen came to see her.The young man who hadn't seen him for a long time seemed to have grown a lot all of a sudden, his eyes were a little gloomy and less lively.

His appearance was very bad, his face was very pale, his brows and eyes became darker, and he looked even more aggressive.

When he came over, he was wearing a thick down coat and a sapphire scarf, and he didn't take off his mask when he came in.He said to the butler, "I'll see her and go."

(End of this chapter)