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After hearing Zhang Wensheng's words, Du Ruo's face also became serious, "Where is he now?"

Zhang Wensheng said, "In a ruined temple on the outskirts of the city, I planned to ask my people to pick her up and find a place for her to see a doctor, but she was unwilling, probably because she didn't trust us."

Du Ruo thought for a while and said, "Mr. Zhang, please find someone to take me with Lan Ruo."

Zhang Wensheng agreed wholeheartedly, and said, "I'll take you there personally." Now he was a little more polite to Du Ruo.

Zhang Wensheng is an old theater fan, and he has a little more respect for those who are really capable.

Du Ruo went downstairs to find Lan Ruo, but found that Lan Ruo was not in the background.

Du Ruo held Xiaochun back, "Xiaochun, where is your brother Lanruo?"

Xiaochun thought for a while and said, "It seems that the class leader called Brother Lan Ruo away."

Du Ruo hurried to look for it, and found the class masters Sun Yuliang and Lan Ruo at the back gate of the troupe.

At this time, Sun Yuliang was talking to Lan Ruo, Lan Ruo's expression was reluctant, but Sun Yuliang's eyes were somewhat fierce.

Du Ruo watched coldly, and suddenly interrupted the two of them, "What's the matter?"

Du Ruo walked up to Lan Ruo, staring straight at Sun Yuliang with undisguised indifference.

When Sun Yuliang saw Du Ruolai, his expression was awkward for a moment, and he smiled coyly and said, "It's okay, it's okay."

Lan Ruo was much more straightforward, and said directly, "The class leader wants me to drink with some officials."

Du Ruo's eyes turned cold, and her voice was cold, "Leader, although we are actors, we are not prostitutes. Our task is to sing operas. If you want to go, go by yourself."

Du Ruo's words directly annoyed Sun Yuliang. Sun Yuliang had long disliked Du Ruo. Although Du Ruo had helped him earn a lot of money during this time, at the same time, Du Ruo's nose was not his nose, his eyes were not his eyes. He didn't pay attention to him as a master and class leader at all.

"Du Ruo!" Sun Yuliang pointed at Du Ruo, furiously accused, "Don't forget your identity."

Du Ruo glanced at Sun Yuliang lightly, was too lazy to quarrel with him for the time being, and pulled Lan Ruo up, "Follow me!"

Lan Ruo didn't talk nonsense, and followed Du Ruo directly.

Seeing the back of the two leaving, Sun Yuliang's face was livid with anger, his eyes narrowed dangerously, and he felt that he had to teach Du Ruo a lesson.

Hmph, brat, want to turn the world upside down?
Delusion!

Du Ruo pulled Lan Ruo and explained on the road, "Zhang Wensheng found your mother."

"What?" Lan Ruo froze, stopped, and looked at Du Ruo with surprise and joy, "Really?"

Du Ruo nodded, a little embarrassed and a little worried, "It's just that your mother is not in a good situation now, you have to calm down."

"We will follow Zhang Wensheng to send your mother to the hospital first."

Lan Ruo grabbed Du Ruo with her backhand, "Where is my mother now?"

Du Ruo pursed her lips and sighed in her heart, "It's in a ruined temple outside the city."

Lan Ruo bit her lip nervously, and subconsciously exerted force while holding Du Ruo's hand. Du Ruo held Lan Ruo's hand instead, "Don't worry, it will be fine, I will help you!"

Looking at Du Ruo's concerned eyes, Lan Ruo's eyes turned red, "Yes."

When the two came to the door, Zhang Wensheng saw Du Ruo and immediately opened the rear door.

Du Ruo pulled Lan Ruo to sit in the back seat.

Zhang Wensheng.
Zhang Wensheng gave a wry smile and had no choice but to sit in the co-pilot.

Half an hour later, the car finally stopped in front of a ruined temple in a relatively remote location.

At night, the ruined temple was very dark, and it was very quiet inside, without any movement.

The door of the ruined temple has disappeared, and the door frame is still wrapped with spider webs. From the outside, the roof has collapsed in half, and the surrounding weeds are overgrown, which is particularly gloomy.

Seeing this harsh living environment, Lan Ruo couldn't imagine how her mother lived here?
As soon as he got out of the car, he couldn't wait to run into the ruined temple.

It was dark, and the situation in the ruined temple was not clear. After entering, Lan Ruo was like a headless fly, yelling in a low voice, "Mother! Mother!"

Du Ruo hurried in. Du Ruo's eyes could see even in the dark, so she could clearly see what was going on in the ruined temple.

Du Ruo glanced at the ruined temple, and finally pulled Lan Ruo into the back of the stone statue in the middle of the ruined temple.

Walking around the stone statue, Du Ruo immediately saw the man leaning against the base of the stone statue with disheveled hair and a stench all over his body.

This... is Lan Ruo's mother, Yufeng?

Du Ruo is not sure, but there are seven or eight children beside them, looking at them with horror. The youngest of these children is only one or two years old, and the oldest is only seven or eight years old. They are all yellow and thin, with big heads and small bodies. , the clothes he was wearing were shabby and full of holes, so dirty that the color could not be seen.

It's obviously the most innocent age, but Du Ruo can see the numbness to life from their eyes.

Zhang Wensheng also came in with his people, and several of his subordinates held torches in their hands, and the inside of the ruined temple was finally brighter.

The people curled up behind the stone statue noticed Du Ruo and the others, and curled up uncomfortably, with their heads lowered, unable to see her face clearly.

Lan Ruo's trembling body, tears streaming down her face, stretched out her hands, wanting to touch the person in front of her, her lips trembling, she almost fainted from crying, without uttering a complete sentence.

Zhang Wensheng smelled the stench from the woman's body, covered his nose, and took several steps back, unwilling to get any closer.

It was Du Ruo who stepped forward and asked softly, "Excuse me, is your name Yufeng?"

As soon as Du Ruo said these words, the body of the disheveled woman visibly shook, but she didn't raise her head. Instead, her body trembled even more, and she even held her head in her hands, as if she was being stimulated.

Seeing the woman's reaction, Du Ruo basically believed that this woman was most likely Lan Ruo's mother, Yufeng.

"Mother," Lan Ruo knelt down in front of the woman with a 'plop', not caring at all about the dirt on her body and the stench emanating from her body, and tightly grasped her hand,
"Mom, I'm Xiaobao!"

"Mom, I'm your little treasure!"

"Xiaobao?" The woman's voice was dry and hoarse, like dry bark rubbing against each other. It was hoarse and unpleasant, as if she hadn't spoken for a long time. Finally, she was willing to raise her head, and stared at Lan Ruo with a pair of cloudy eyes, with eagerness in her eyes. and can't believe it,
"Little Treasure." Tears welled up in the woman's eyes, and a whimper was squeezed out of her throat, with heart-piercing pain and joy.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo." The woman's skinny hand like old bark was covered with mud, and she held Lan Ruo backhandedly, "My little treasure, little treasure!"

"Little Treasure."

The mother and son cried in each other's arms, and Du Ruo was a little moved and a little sad when he saw it.

Just when Du Ruo was about to persuade Lan Ruo to send his mother to the hospital quickly, Yufeng cried and cried, feeling overjoyed and sad, and passed out.

Lan Ruo was startled, her anxious voice changed, she shook Yufeng lightly, "Mother, mother"

Du Ruo said unhappily, "Stop shaking, hurry to the hospital."

Lan Ruo just woke up like a dream, picked up the light Yufeng and left the ruined temple.

Just came outside, looking at the clean and beautiful car, Lan Ruo hugged Yufeng, and looked at Zhang Wensheng beggingly.

The disgust in Zhang Wensheng's eyes was still so obvious, but maybe it was infected by their mother-child relationship, or maybe Du Ruo was by his side, so Zhang Wensheng waved his hands, "Okay, let's get in the car."

Before leaving, Du Ruo was a little worried about the children in the temple, and took out a handful of banknotes from his pocket. These banknotes were all one or two dimes, and they were taken out to buy things, so they would not be too eye-catching.

Although these children are young, in order to struggle in this troubled world, they have learned some ways of life at a young age. The oldest eight-year-old boy took the wad of money that Du Ruo took, holding it firmly with both hands and eyes tightly. Staring closely at Du Ruo, then knelt down to kowtow to Du Ruo without hesitation,
"Thank you benefactor!"

The boy should be the head of the group of children. After seeing the boy kneel down, the rest of the children, including the youngest one and a half years old, kowtowed to Du Ruo one after another, saying,

"Thank you benefactor! Thank you benefactor!"

Du Ruo quickly helped the children up, "Get up, get up!"

Looking at the group of poor children in front of her, Du Ruo sighed in her heart. When she turned to leave, she suddenly stopped and said to the eight-year-old child,
"If you have any difficulties in the future, you can find me in Ruyi Liyuan. My name is Du Ruo, and I am an opera singer."

The boy carefully remembered what Du Ruo said, nodded heavily, "En!"