This doctor is gone

Chapter 981

Mo Xingxing covered his head in the quilt and cried.

She didn't climb out until she couldn't breathe smoothly.

Looking at his puppet, he clearly made an appointment with Xiaoqian to name the puppet together, but Xiaoqian...

She suddenly felt very lonely, as if she was the only one left in the world.

Dad, mom, grandma and Xiaoqian are all gone.

I don't know if it's because of thinking about these reasons, she feels very guilty and scared in her heart.

Even though it was summer, she was trembling.

Perhaps from crying too much, the eyelids were hot and swollen, and the throat was dry.

She got up and wanted to drink water, and saw that the clock was pointing to twelve o'clock.

The time has come.

At this moment, she smelled a strange smell.

what does it taste like...

And this voice...

Something is burning.

She quickly opened the door, only to see that her house was on fire.

The fire spread very quickly, and in an instant, it burned everywhere.

She knew it was dangerous to stay here, so she hurried out.

The smoke was very choking, but she still shouted: "Grandma! Mom!"

But there was heat everywhere, and she felt like her face and hair were going to burn.

She could only hurry back to the room, close the door, and hide in the place farthest from the door.

"Xiao Lan, Xiao Lan!"

She heard grandma calling her voice.

"grandmother!"

As soon as she closed the door, it burst into flames.

"Little Blue!"

"grandmother!"

Great, grandma came to save herself.

But the flames were too great for her to get through.

"Don't come here."

why?Why can't I go outside by myself?
She no longer understands what grandma is talking about?

It was completely a sea of ​​flames outside.

She endured her screams, thinking that grandma would not say such things usually, and she loves herself very much.

So now grandma should be telling the truth.

"Grandma, can't I go to your side?"

"Yes, this way..."

Suddenly she stopped talking, and Mo Xingxing wanted to run over to see what happened to grandma.

As a result, the beam over there was broken, and it was on the position where grandma was.

"grandmother!"

She saw that grandma was still smiling at herself at the end.

She had to escape, but those flames blocked her, preventing her from leaving.

"Why did you burn the Mo family?"

"Hey, this is also impossible."

"It seems that the only one who was saved was the young lady of the Mo family."

"I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing for her."

Mo Xingxing heard a lot of voices around him, is it a guest at home?
Then it's better to be obedient.

What are we going to play today?It's fun to play alone.

She wants to play with friends, but she has no friends.

The friends she would play with are gone.

"Little shallow..."

She opened her eyes, but Xiaoqian was nowhere to be seen.

All that was left was a burnt-out wasteland.

It took her a while to realize that this was her home.

She saw the wreckage and remembered that Grandma was dead.

His clothes were charred and his skin was burnt and blackened by soot.

A little movement is a sharp sore spot.

The blood has dried, but it still hurts.

"grandmother……"

No one came to ask her or care about her.She also didn't bother to ask anyone what happened.

He no longer has a home, whether it is his father who he has always been afraid of, his mother who always shows a sad expression, or his favorite grandma, they are all gone.

This fact quickly occupied Mo Xingxing's heart.

Because it was too huge, Mo Xingxing didn't feel anything.

She just thought that this way, she would be alone.

Supporting his aching body, Mo Xingxing slowly stood up.

She felt that she had to confirm this fact, whether it was true that she would be alone from now on,

My home used to be very big, but now it is just a garbage dump after being burned.

A few hours ago, it was my room, but now I can barely see the outline.

Now it's just pitch black, or else it's being soaked in water.

So was the clock that had been hanging on the wall, all covered in soot.

She remembered what Xiaoqian had said to her again: "Xiaolan, your house will catch fire at midnight tonight."

Sure enough, her prediction came true.

My books and toys have been burned, but maybe the rings and dolls are still there?
I don't care about other things, I just hope these two are still there.

I only have my own room, and I need to keep a little more things.

So Mo Xingxing squatted down and began to tidy up the scattered things on the ground.

I have lost everything, so I hope the ring can be kept.

Because this is something I have with my only friend, and it is a piece of evidence of memory.

What's going on?
Suddenly her tears fell and her vision blurred.

Although the wound on her hand was painful, she didn't stop.

Tears fell little by little on the ashes.

What's going on? I just can't find the doll and the ring.

"why……"

Even if it's not completely preserved, it doesn't matter if it's covered in soot and dirty.

At least part of it is left, and I want to take it away.

But these things seem to have been taken away by someone, and they can't be found at all.

Has anyone taken them away?
Did Xiaoqian take them away?

She liked this doll so much that she would give it to her if she wanted it.

"You are here."

Mo Xingxing felt his body suddenly rise into the air, as if someone had picked him up.

She knew it was a young man who patted Mo Xingxing's back lightly.

"It's better for you to take a rest now."

"But...but..."

"There is a rumor that a girl set fire to your house. Someone will definitely come to investigate after a while, so it's better for you to take a rest now."

"Girl... set fire to my house?"

"Ah, it's not about you, don't worry."

The man seemed to have said something else afterwards, but his words could no longer be heard by Mo Xingxing.

Because Mo Xingxing remembered what Xiaoqian said, that very affirmative words.

Then she remembered what this man said, how could it be possible...

How could such a thing happen?

If it was really Xiao Qian who set the fire, why would she tell herself?
Mo Xingxing's mind was very confused, so he cried.

"why why?"

Looking at the ruins, Lu Feng felt that the man looked familiar, and he would always appear.

So how old is he?
Lu Feng called Po Meng.

"Mother Meng, is there anything you can do to help me?"

"No, if you want to drink Mengpo soup, I will take care of it."

(End of this chapter)