The two rituals noticed that the elder brother who beckoned to her was using the pierced hand, but now that it was as clean as ever, there was no trace left, but Shishi suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Get on your clothes! The rain is still heavy, don't catch a cold!"

A long distance away, loud shouts were heard during the two ceremonies.

"Obviously you are also in the rain..."

The two rituals muttered softly.

Liang Yiluo, who was shouting, was also drifting in the heavy rain, and his whole body was soaked.

"By the way, you go home first, I have something else to do, I will go back soon!"

After Liang Yiluo shouted these words, he walked to the elevator of the Wutiao Building. He knew that the Shi had already been heard.

Until they saw Liang Yi Luo disappear from the opposite building, Liang Li looked at the yellow raincoat in his hand, grabbed it with his hand, and then gently released his hand.

Under the wind in the rain, the raincoat floated with the rain, just like the girl floating in the air.

Since it's getting wet, why bother to put on a raincoat?

...

At the same time that the ghost floating in the air was killed, the real body of Wu Tiao Wuhui in Guanbuzi Hospital also woke up.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhiyah

His pupils contracted, Wu Tiao Wuhui panted, and his chest rose and fell with his breath.

She turned her head and turned her eyes to the only window in the whole room.

"Is that... a dream?"

A soft and hoarse voice came from her lips, but the whole person slowly choked up again.

Cold sweat came out of his forehead, and the Wutiao mist painted a feeling of being unable to breathe.

After an unknown period of time, she finally gasped, and tried to sit up, holding the bed sheet with both hands.

She kept her eyes closed, not knowing what she was thinking about, or maybe she saw the scenery that was a miracle for her before remembering.

Suddenly, the sliding door of this ward was opened, and the abrupt sound frightened Wu Tiao Wuhui.

"who is it?"

She is like a frightened little rabbit, speaking softly and softly, but even the pronunciation of her speech has begun to be a little unclear, and her illness has spread to the vocal cords.

At first sight of Wutiao Wuhui, Liang Yiluo fell silent.

Just seeing her appearance makes people feel pity, this is a woman who makes people want to protect...

Unlike the hollowness and numbness that Asakami Fujino once had, Wutiao Mistou is a softness that weaves despair and hope together, which makes people unbearable to hurt.

Her face is like fragile glass, beautiful and clear but sad and sad.

This is a beautiful woman who is almost unable to live, who is lived, sick, and oppressed by the world.

This year's Wutiao Wuhui is 27 years old. She is about the same age as an orange, but she is not as strong as an orange, only incomprehensibly weak.

The whole ward is the same as the one I used to live in, but it should be smaller, simple and clean...

The table was full of various medicines, a wheelchair was beside her bed, and she was wearing a thin white medical gown, simple and pure.

The medical gown is very thin, and her collarbone is somewhat exposed, but this young girl will not make people have any desires...

Because, she has been afflicted by the sickness and inhuman form...

Pale and weak face, you can even see the outline of the skull, slender fingers without any **** color, dry hair and a little messy, completely lost nourishment, the whole body is thin and skinny, if such a person can still treat her If there is a perverted desire, it really has lost humanity.

But even if she has been tortured like this, Wu Tiao Wue can still see that she is a beauty.

When asked, there was no response after waiting for a long time, but Wu Tiao Wue suddenly gave up. She smiled slightly and turned her head out of the window again.

For her, there is no need to be afraid of the so-called danger, because she really only has one step away from death...

The smile was weak and sad, but she spoke in a pleading voice: "Um, is this scenery beautiful?"

Cautiously, as if he was afraid of denial.

Liang Yiluo followed her gaze to look out the window, the heavy rain was still drifting, and what came into her sight was nothing but modern or old buildings.

Liang Yiluo fell silent, and said: "En!"

"The moon tonight... is also beautiful, isn't it?"

Hearing Liang Yiluo's answer, Wu Tiaowu painted a smile on the corner of her mouth, and continued to ask carefully.

"Yep!"

Liang Yi Luo affirmed.

He raised his head, the sky was covered by dark clouds, and there was no such thing as a moon at all.

"really!"

Wu Tiao Wuhui said happily.

"I like the scenery here. As soon as spring comes, the cherry blossoms are very beautiful, with petals flying in the sky, just like cherry blossoms in full bloom in the sky...

Wu Tiao Wu-e said like a nun who was praying, chanting.

Liang Yiluo didn't know if she was seeing it in fantasy or real, but she said in a loving voice: "If you can see it next year, it will be fine."

"Ha ha……"

With a soft smile, there is no weirdness of the soul body when he was in the Wutiao Building. Wutiao Wuhui's current smile is like seeing through everything and possessing a beautiful girl.

"impossible……"

She shook her head. Although a little sad, she pretended to be strong and said: "Although the doctor did not tell me, I know that since last month, my father's friend has not paid for the medicine. My illness, It can't be delayed until next year."

Feeling sad, she continued: "However, I don't blame the benefactor who I have never met, he or she, for helping me for so many years and allowing me to live in this world for so many years. I am already very satisfied... Besides, I know my illness, even if I continue to be treated, I will die soon."

Wu Tiao Wuhui said with gratitude.

She didn't know that she was just Huang Ye Zonglian's chess piece, and being paid for medical expenses by Huang Ye Zonglian, was just letting her complete her mission...

Liang Yiluo would not say this, because it was too cruel for Wutiao Wuhui. Moreover, even if the purpose was not good, Wutiao Wuhui did live to the present because of the deserted Ye Zonglian. I saw Liangyiluo, didn't you? .