Chapter 2765 Reluctant

Ye Xingbei: "..."

It's a lot worse, okay? son!

The child stopped talking again.

The little tree seedling is never afraid of others not talking.

Ling Yue didn't like to talk.

But when he was with Ling Yue, he was never bored.

He can sing a play by himself, so what are you afraid of if others don't speak?

"Little brother," he looked at the child and asked, "Why are you cooking here alone? Where are your parents?"

"Dead." This time, the child didn't hesitate, and answered directly, with a very indifferent voice.

"..." The little tree seedling choked.

He murmured for a while, then stood up, walked to the child, squatted down again, and patted the child on the shoulder, "Little brother, don't be sad, your condolences will change."

Ye Xingbei: "..."

well.

She no longer knew what to say about her son.

The child tilted his head to look at him, but said nothing.

"Huh?" Seeing something on the child's neck, the little tree seedling couldn't help pointing curiously: "Little brother, what happened to your neck? Did you rub something dirty?"

The child pursed his lips and pulled his clothes up.

He tried hard to cover the things around his neck, but the collar was too short, and the little tree seedling leaned over and could still see clearly.

The little tree seedling frowned: "It's a scar! Little brother, you're hurt so badly here, doesn't it hurt? We have some medicine with us, can I give you some medicine?"

He grabbed the child's little hand, stood up and dragged him: "Little brother, go, I'll take you to apply the medicine!"

The little sapling's hands are white, soft and warm.

When the child was caught by the little sapling, his body stiffened and he subconsciously wanted to break free.

But he only struggled a little, but he didn't break free, so he was not willing to struggle anymore.

It had been a long time since anyone had held his hand.

When no one held his hand, he never knew that it turned out that it was just being held by someone, and his dry and barren heart was as satisfied as a sudden warm current.

He couldn't bear to break free.

The little sapling dragged him towards their camp.

Ye Xingbei noticed that the child's right leg was dragging on the ground, as if he couldn't use his strength, and quickly called to Xiao Shumiao'er, "Little Shu, don't run away, your little brother's leg is injured."

The little tree seedling quickly stopped and looked down at Wen Qiuci.

Wen Qiuci also stopped, pursed his lips, and did not speak.

The little tree seedling looked up at him: "Little brother, did your leg hurt too?"

Wen Qiuci still didn't speak.

The little tree Miaoer said: "It's okay, little brother, we have doctors in our family. Brother Qingrun and Auntie Ya'er are very skilled in medicine. They will definitely heal your leg!"

Gu Junzhu looked back at Gu Chi.

Gu Chi understood, stepped forward quickly, bent down and hugged Wen Qiuci into his arms.

Wen Qiuci, who had been indifferent since seeing them, blushed quickly and struggled: "What are you doing?"

"Don't move," Gu Chi comforted him with a gentle smile: "Since your leg is injured, don't walk anymore. The more you walk, the worse your leg injury will be. I will carry you there."

"That's right, little brother," said the little tree seedling, "I'm injured, my leg is injured, I have to rest in bed and can't move."

Wen Qiuci, who was struggling at first, saw the clear eyes of the little tree seedling looking at him with concern, and his strength of struggle gradually weakened.

Gu Chi carried him back to the camp.

Some bodyguards have already notified Gu Qingrun and Yue Ya'er.

Gu Chi put Wen Qiuci on the stool, and Gu Qingrun and Yue Ya'er stepped forward to check.