Mo Yu didn't come back.

Xu Xiaolou is still very lazy.

One day, the village head Lao Mo also disappeared.

Someone in the village said that they saw Lao Mo limping towards the mountains by himself last night.

"He walked very slowly, as if a gust of wind could blow him away."

"They all said that Lao Mo went to the city to find the real estate company and seek an explanation. Because he believed that Mo Yu's disappearance must be caused by those people."

Xu Xiaolou, who was lying on the chair, suddenly raised his eyelids slightly.

Li Wan'er, who was standing beside him, said cautiously: "Uncle, that real estate development company is really too much. Actually, we have evidence. You see, Li Jieshi was beaten to death by them, and it is said that he only paid 12 yuan in compensation. The key Yes, Li Jieshi has no relatives in his life, so who should he pay for the 12 yuan? Up to now, it’s nothing but bullying. Also, we investigated, a few days ago, Mo Yu went to They broke into their company and caused trouble. I heard that it was quite a big trouble. Someone saw with their own eyes that Mo Yu was beaten unconscious by their company's security guards, then taken away, and then... disappeared."

Xu Xiaolou opened his eyes.

Li Wan'er immediately shut up.

"We?" Xu Xiaolou listened to a long paragraph, but only asked these two words.

Li Wan'er, who is naturally intelligent, immediately understood what he meant.

"No, I was wrong. I mean, they, they have evidence. I just heard."

The little girl knew that since Uncle Xu didn't intend to take care of these things, he would definitely not like her being involved in this muddy water.

Xu Xiaolou nodded and closed his eyes again.

"But... uncle."

Li Wan'er put the purple clay pot that had just been filled with hot water into Xu Xiaolou's palm.

She asked with some uncertainty: "Uncle, are you really not going to take care of it? I think, you, you should not be such a person. "

Xu Xiaolou closed his eyes and asked lazily, "Then what kind of person do you think I am?"

Li Wan'er tilted her head and thought for a long time, then said, "Be warm-hearted, he is a good person."

Xu Xiaolou smiled.

nice guy?

This term, in many cases, is a derogatory term.

For example, the relationship broke up and was given a good person card.

For another example, a person who has been working honestly in the rural fields all his life, and is bullied to the head, will only smile and say it's okay, this kind of person is also a good person.Still a nice guy.

But Xu Xiaolou is not a good person at all, and he hates being issued a good person card even more.

from noon to noon.

Hot weather.

Xu Xiaolou was lying on a chair, basking in the scorching sun.

Li Wan'er waited for a long time but did not get an answer. When the sun sweated her little face, she finally couldn't bear the harsh sunlight and ran to the shade, but her eyes were still fixed on Xu Xiaolou, still waiting for Xu Xiaolou. Xiaolou's answer.

"A person, as long as he does one thing well in his life, he is already very good. When you feel that you have a lot of energy and can take care of many things, it can only mean that you are very idle and have nothing to do." Xu Xiaolou Said.

Li Wan'er bit her lower lip, and it was the first time in her life that she refuted her uncle, "But I think a person cannot live for himself."

Xu Xiaolou raised his eyebrows, "Who taught you this?"

"It's not who taught it, it's what I feel."

"That is, what do you think?"

"Yes, I think so."

"Then let me correct you now. Well, you are right. It is definitely not right to live only for yourself, but anyone and everything should do what they can. For example, you all think that I have a way to save Li Jieshi, I have a way to save Mo Yu, but have you ever really thought that my identity is just an ordinary doctor?"

"I believe that uncle is not an ordinary doctor."

"Then let's take a step back and say, I'm not an ordinary doctor, but what can I do?"

Xu Xiaolou Youzai Youzai stood up, came to the corner of the yard, came to Li Wan'er who was aggrieved and aggrieved, stretched out his hand, patted her on the head, and said lightly: "Li Jieshi's death is doomed , or in other words, the death of everyone here is doomed, and I cannot intervene, because I cannot change anything, and it is precisely because I know this that I can treat their deaths indifferently."

Li Wan'er raised her head with a surprised expression, "Uncle, what do you mean? What do you mean, doomed death? What do you mean, everyone here will die? Could it be that I will die too?"

Xu Xiaolou narrowed his eyes, he raised his head and looked towards the sky.

Is everyone going to die?
Xu Xiaolou didn't know.

But Xu Xiaolou is clear, whether it is the death of Aunt Li, or the death of Mo Yu and Li Jianshi, and the village chief Lao Mo who is probably dead at this moment, their deaths are all the masters of this illusion, deliberately .

He just didn't know why the other party did this.

Just because he didn't know this point, when he saw Aunt Li's death, knew that Li Jieshi and Mo Yu were dead, and even guessed that Lao Mo was dead at this moment, he could suppress the sadness in his heart and try his best to let him go. He acted a little bit indifferent.

The angrier and sadder you are, the easier it is to lose your mind.

In this abyss where he can't reach his fingers, only by maintaining a high degree of sobriety can he ensure that he can maintain the calmest rationality and make the most accurate judgment when facing the next, worse situation.

"Uncle, you haven't answered my question just now." Li Wan'er asked in a low voice.

Xu Xiaolou came back to his senses and said with a smile: "Then, let me ask you first, are you afraid of death?"

Li Wan'er nodded, "Scared, very scared."

"Don't be afraid, uncle is here."

"Uh, uncle, what you said is very similar to what Uncle Biantai said to little Lolita in some colorful novels."

"Who taught you this!"

"I read it myself in novels."

Li Wan'er, who had been taught to read by Xu Xiaolou early on, bounced away from Xu Xiaolou's side, and when she ran to the front of the house, she turned around and made a face at Xu Xiaolou.

"I'm afraid of death, uncle, but as long as you are here, even if I really die, I have no regrets."

After finishing speaking, she closed the door with a bang.

……

……

The next day.

Lin Yue suddenly screamed.

After she got up this morning, she washed her face in the yard first, then went back to the house and woke up her sister.

The nanny who had been guarding the door early and was invited by Li Wan'er, just opened the door and was about to go into the kitchen to cook, when she heard Lin Yue's screams coming from the main hall.

Seeing Lin Yue panicked, she ran out of Li Wan'er's room and pushed open the door of Xu Xiaolou's room.

The nanny felt very strange, frowned, and walked to the door of the main hall, wanting to see what was wrong.

Xu Xiaolou rushed out of the room, and then, almost instantly, ran into Li Wan'er's room.

After a while, Xu Xiaolou with a livid face came to the yard holding Li Wan'er who seemed to be sleeping soundly.

Thunder flashed across the sky.

A dark cloud appeared, and soon filled the entire sky.

The rain came very suddenly and well.

A few crows chirped a few times, and quickly left the corner of the yard to find a place to shelter from the rain.

Lin Yue, who was already out of breath from crying, lay helplessly on the muddy ground covered with rain.

In front of her lay Li Wan'er's body.

Li Wan'er is dead.

The younger sister Lin Xing hid in the house, her lips trembling in fright.

This, what's going on?

Soon after the nanny left the yard, the news spread throughout the village.

The people in the village are idlers.They soon came to Xu Xiaolou's courtyard, stood at the gate of the courtyard, and looked inside.

There were too many people, only a dozen of them squeezed into the yard, shaking their heads and sighing as they looked at the body of their little daughter.

What about Xu Xiaolou?

Xu Xiaolou came to the shore of the sea.

His complexion was livid, like a bottomless and frozen deep pool.

It rained heavily.Bean-sized raindrops fell on his face and shoulders, wetting his white T-shirt and jeans.His hair was wet, covering his eyes.

He just stood in the rain for a long time.

The sky continued to thunder.

Xu Xiaolou suddenly raised his arm, pointed at the sky, and cursed.

"I'm going to fuck you, what do you want to play?"

"You let Aunt Li die, you let Li Jieshi die, you let Mo Yu die, you let Lao Mo die, and now, you let Li Wan'er die too."

"You let them die in front of me one by one, what the hell are you trying to do!"

"Damn Ganni! You have completely pissed me off! Do you really think I'm made of mud?"

He scolded for a long time.

However, apart from the heavier rain, the sky didn't respond to him except the thunderous thunder.

Li Wan'er's funeral was very simple.

Xu Xiaolou has a kind of grief of a white-haired person giving a black-haired person.

Since then, Xu Xiaolou has become even more reticent.

Anyone who spoke to him, he would use at most one word, or two words, or three words to give a simple reply.

For example, Lin Yue asked: "Don't you think that someone is specifically targeting you? Why are people around you dying?"

"kindness."

"Or, it's because you have a bad life and are too tough. Anyone who gets close to you will be crushed to death by you."

"No."

"Could it be that the feng shui of your yard is bad? If that's the case, will something happen to me if I live here?"

"do not know."

"How about I go first?"

"can."

"Then my illness?"

"I'll give you a prescription."

After taking the prescription, Lin Yue really left with Lin Xing.

On the prescription, it is written in detail what medicinal materials are needed, how to decoct the medicine, what medicine to use, and even the detailed time of taking it.

She's gone, and the nanny in the yard is gone.

Rumors began to spread in the village.It is said that Xu Xiaolou is the lone star of the god of evil, the reincarnation of the god of plague, and anyone who gets close to him will die.

Therefore, no matter how many people Xu Xiaolou had saved or treated for free, when the rumor spread, no one else came to visit his small courtyard.

So, he was the only one left here.

Of course, this is what Xu Xiaolou is happy to see.

Since then, the yard was deserted, people were calm, the gate was closed all day long, Xu Xiaolou, who didn't eat or drink, sat on a chair in the yard for nearly half a month.

No one knows how this young man with only a mortal body can solve the problem of eating?

Or, he doesn't need to eat at all?
One day, Xu Xiaolou finally walked out of the yard.

There was a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, and he murmured: "Although it's a bit late, but finally, it's done."

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