White moonlight dressed as a sick and weak villain

Xu Wan was dazed, and looked blankly at the constantly flashing camera in front of him, subconsciously wanting to hide, but there was no way to retreat.

"Xu Wan, don't you have anything to explain about hot searches?"

"Excuse me, is it a team operation or your personal wish to pull, step, pull, and pull into a dream?"

"It is rumored that Huo Yinghou is very fond of you. Did you know about Shen Shuyuan being recognized by the Huo family? Do you know Huo Yinghou's attitude?"

"Now there are rumors on the Internet that you have met the Huo family's parents, is it also to climb up to the Huo family? Now that the real daughter has been recognized, how do you feel?"

"In the sideshow of "Chasing the Light", Ming Ming Qishen's teammate reminded you that ghost cultivation will attract Qishen's attention. Are you still choosing ghost cultivation to attract Qishen's attention on purpose?"

"..."

Xu Wan only felt a buzzing in his ears, and all the sounds seemed to fall on the eardrum through a layer, and his mind went blank.

She had forgotten how to react.

Pulling into Dreams, Huo Qi, Huo Yan, Shen Shuyuan.

Just one night, what happened?

Facing more than a dozen cameras and e-sports fans who were constantly abusing Xu Wan, his palms were sweating and he swallowed his saliva. He wanted to say something but found that his throat was dry, as if stuffed with a ball of cotton.

The Huo family...recognized their daughter.

Then what is she?

Xu Wan wanted to take out the phone to see what happened, but his hand in his pocket was empty, and then he remembered that Song Yilan had taken the phone away this morning.

"You can touch the heat of pulling into a dream? Don't look at what you are."

"My family's Mengmeng is too aloof from the world to let people like you push me down."

"Do you think you can attract God Qi's attention by learning how to pull into the dream?"

"How cheap you are, rushing to post backwards, really embarrassing us women."

"..."

I don't know who pushed Xu Wan, and the scene became chaotic.

A reporter's video camera was also overturned to the ground, and the expensive lens was shattered to the ground.

Huo Qi and the brain-dead fans who pulled him into a dream surrounded him.

Xu Wan's palms and knees grazed the ground, and under the palms and calves were pieces of shattered glass, and blood dripped from his delicate skin instantly.

She looked up at the angry faces of strangers, and suddenly smiled.

Seeing the blood, the restless crowd fell silent.

They are all girls, and they can do anything when they are emotional, but when they see Xu Wan like this, they immediately become silent.

Xu Wan stood up, with shards of glass still embedded in the palms of his hands and calves, and the blood flowed out unstoppably.

She raised her eyes to look at the angry unfamiliar faces around her, and suddenly felt a little ridiculous.

These people yelled at her under the banner of liking to pull into a dream.

Those who didn't know thought she had done something unforgivable to Wan Wan Ru Meng and Huo Qi.

Xu Wan felt it was ridiculous.

What a smug liking.

The people beside her were dispersed by the security guards, and someone came to care about her injury, Xu Wan thanked her a little bit, pinched the slightly larger glass shards out of the flesh, and walked slowly towards the community.

When he entered the hall, his eyes went dark, and he almost fell to the ground. He held on to the door frame for a while, and suddenly retched in pain.

But there was nothing in the stomach, only endless sour water, a sore nose, but no tears.

A tissue was handed over from his side, and by looking at his fingers, it could be seen that it was a child. Xu Wan took the tissue before he had time to see who thanked him.

The thin palm spread out, and a candy was placed in the palm.

Xu Wan had hypoglycemia, resisted the nausea in his stomach, peeled off the candy wrapper and stuffed it into his mouth with trembling fingers.

Sitting on the sofa with her head down, she slowly recovered for a while, and she raised her eyes to look at the boy.

Shen Shuche was sitting upright opposite her, with thin and thin body, pale face, abnormally white face, slender light blue blood vessels could be seen on the neck, bruises on the arm that just handed her candy, it was a long-term Traces left by the infusion.

The exquisite facial features are very similar to Song Yilan's, but unlike Song Yilan's aloofness and deepness, his face has an unearthly tranquility.

It can be seen that he was raised very well by the general, like a young master who doesn't care about fireworks.

He was only about ten years old, but he was mature like a little adult. He was wearing a T-shirt that didn't match his current appearance, and there was an anime character with his mouth open and laughing printed on his chest.

Seeing that Xu Wan's eyes were clear, Shen Shuche handed over an opened pack of tissues and smiled at her, "Are you okay?"

Xu Wan's eyes were a little dim, and he pursed his lips, "Thank you."

She heard the cell phone beside Shen Shuche kept ringing, but he didn't seem to hear it.

Shen Shuche looked at the wounds on Xu Wan's palms, knees and calves, unfolded the neatly folded handkerchief from his pocket, and gently tied it on Xu Wan's hand.

Xu Wan originally wanted to hide, but seeing Shen Shuche's focused and clear eyes, he didn't withdraw his hand after all.

"It needs to be disinfected with alcohol as soon as possible." Shen Shuche tied a beautiful knot, looked at Xu Wan and rolled his eyes.

Xu Wan avoided his gaze.

"Thank you, I'll go first."

Xu Wan stood up, her voice a bit cold.

Shen Shuche sat upright on the sofa, coughed lightly, and curved her pale lips, "Goodbye."

Xu Wan turned around and took two steps, thinking that his thin and thin body stopped, even she didn't realize it, her hostility towards Shen Shuche disappeared, looking at his slightly drooping long eyelashes, "Who are you waiting for here?" ?"

"Yes, I'm here to find my sister." Shen Shuche turned off the phone, stood up and laughed at herself, her face that had no brilliance dimmed again, "But she probably doesn't want to see me."

Xu Wan moved his lips, showing some sympathy for Shen Shuche, but it was limited to sympathy, when he was about to say something, he was suddenly pushed away.

Shen Mingqing protected Shen Shuche behind her with a nervous face, and looked at Xu Wan vigilantly, "What do you want to do!"

Xu Wan's palm wrapped in a handkerchief was lightly rubbed by Shen Ming, and the newly scabbed wound opened again, and the cotton handkerchief was soaked in blood.

"Che'er, are you okay? Why did you run out by yourself?" Shen Mingqing nervously checked Shen Shuche's whole body carefully, and was relieved when he saw that he was fine.

Seeing Shen Mingqing, Xu Wan's gaze suddenly turned cold, and he looked at Shen Shuche in silence.

She really felt pitiful for Shen Shuche after her brain was kicked by a donkey.

The young master who was raised in the palm of his hand, loved by his parents, could even make Shen Mingqing force his own daughter to death to save him by unscrupulous means.

Xu Wan didn't speak, turned and left.

Shen Shuche was asked lightly by Shen Ming, his face became paler, and he didn't respond to Shen Mingqing's nervousness at all. He leaned against the back seat of the car, his eyelashes drooping, his light-colored pupils intertwined, and his voice was slightly hoarse, "Mom, are you How did you find it here?"

Shen Ming paused, pretending to be relaxed and smiled, "You are mother's son, and mother can find you wherever you are."

"You installed positioning and monitoring on my mobile phone." Shen Shuche cut the reality sharply.

Shen Mingqing's face changed again and again, and there was a bit of doting in her smile, "Che'er, isn't mom worried about your safety? You said you ran out by yourself, what should you do if something happened? What if you meet bad people? "

Shen Shuche turned off the phone and put it in his pocket.

The atmosphere in the car cooled down.

Just when Shen Mingqing thought that Shen Shuche would not say anything like before, he spoke slowly, with a very low voice, "Mom, do you know why the flowers I grew in the greenhouse when I was young ended up dying?"

Shen Mingqing didn't know why Shen Shuche asked such a question suddenly, just as she was about to answer, she heard Shen Shuche continue to speak plainly.

"At that time, I didn't understand that I had already done my best.

To maintain them, give them the best flower pots, the best soil, the best fertilizers, and water from the snow-capped mountains, but all the flowers withered quickly in a short period of time. Shen Shuche seemed to be tired, leaning against the backrest a little weakly, closed his eyes, and murmured, "Now I understand. "

Shen Mingqing's heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly panicked, "Che'er, mom has found her sister, she will definitely agree to donate a kidney to you, you are only... ten years old..."

Shen Mingqing's last words were a little choked up.

Shen Shuche opened his eyes and looked into Mrs. Shen's eyes through the rearview mirror, "Mom, can you let me go?"

Shen Shuche said this sentence more than once, and every time she said it, Shen Mingqing would cry hoarsely.

As time passed, he stopped talking and became more and more silent.

Shen Ming lightly sat on the passenger seat, and smiled blankly, "Silly boy, what are you talking about! Mom will definitely cure you."

Shen Shuche closed his eyes, a little powerless, and coughed muffled.

Before Song Yilan entered the community, she saw Shen Mingqing's car leaving.

Frowning, thinking that Xu Wan was still there, her leisurely pace suddenly accelerated towards the house.

Song Yilan smelled blood when she got home.

Xu Wan is sitting on a chair in the small study and playing games.

There were scabbed wounds on her bent knees and calves, and the blood from her palms slowly dripped out, soaking the handkerchief, and the original color was no longer visible.

Song Yilan walked over quickly, frowned and looked at Xu Wan, her tone was cold, "Who did it?!"

Xu Wan let go of the mouse, spread the blood on his palm in a daze, "Accident."

"It's Shen Mingqing!" Song Yilan gritted her teeth, turned and walked out.

She said how could Shen Mingqing appear here!

This woman made trouble again and again, and she was dead!

Seeing Song Yilan full of hostility, Xu Wan reached out and hugged her from behind, "It's not her."

Song Yilan paused, and turned her face to look at Xu Wan's calf. Although it had been cleaned up, it could still be seen that some parts were scratched deeply.

Xu Wan looked up at Song Yilan, "It was Huo Qi and Wan Wan's dreaming fans who were gathered downstairs, and there was no dispute. I don't know why I fell on the smashed lens."

"Huo Qihe... your fans?" Song Yilan knelt down and held her ankle, looking at the wounds on her calf and knee, with distress in her eyes.

Xu Wan shook his head and said with a smile, "It's Wan Wan's dream fan."

What a ridiculous thing, fans who like her are hurting her in the name of liking her.

those people only

She is a fan of Luan Rumeng, but she can't afford to slander others maliciously under the guise of liking.

Song Yilan came over with the medicinal wine, and carefully wiped Xu Wan's wound with a cotton swab.

Xu Wan bit her lip, frowned, and said nothing.

Song Yilan moved lightly, "Cry out when it hurts."

Xu Wan pursed his lips, shook his head, saw the handkerchief in his hand, hesitated for a moment, and thought it would be better to tell Song Yilan.

"Alan, Shen Shuche has come to look for you."

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感谢在2020-08-2023:58:43~2020-08-2123:05:02期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Jiumo;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!