Chapter 354 Parting

In my opinion, the pastor's words are tantamount to: We have tried our best, but your brother's fate has been exhausted. Even if the Da Luo Jinxian comes, he will still...

The girl sat on the ground blankly. No matter what the priest said, she remained motionless, like a small statue.

Her eyes showed sadness and despair. After a long time, she sadly got up from the ground, staggered to her brother, leaned over, picked up her dying brother again, and protected him tightly in her arms. middle.

At that moment, I saw not only the bond between my sister and my brother, but also the radiance of motherhood that was never discouraged.

However, the fact is that when it becomes cruel, no matter how hard you try to stay, it will not help.

She hugged her brother and walked stiffly out the door, her steps staggering, her body swaying, and she was teetering.

She probably hasn't eaten for a long time. I don't know how long she can survive like this.

"Don't you go and take a look?" The pastor's voice was full of concern and regret: "If she continues to live a life of hunger and food, it won't be long before she will be like her brother."

I sighed and lowered my head, unable to express my feelings. I might be able to save her alone, but how many people like her are there in Airui City?

How many people like her are there in Zefeng Continent?

I will never take in a poor person when I see one, or take in a poor person when I see one. If this happens, it won't take long before I will be as pitiful as them, or even worse.

On the blue planet, a great master once said: Live in sorrow and die in happiness.

It seems that Ai Rui City has been depressed for too long, and it is time to make a wave.

Looking up again, in a daze, I felt as if I had seen the girl's leaving figure somewhere before.

I lowered my head and thought secretly. I pulled out all the memories from when I got here to now, and recalled them like a slideshow.

Suddenly, my eyes lit up, and a bright incandescent light bulb appeared above my head!

is her!

I wonder if you all still remember the reason why Phoenix and I first met.

That’s right, that’s the story about three gold coins being stolen from me!

That day, the night was dark, the wind was high, and there was a big sale on the street. I took all my belongings - three gold coins, and wandered on the street.

There is only one purpose - to find cheap and affordable weapons and armor.

Then, in front of a luxurious hotel, I was bumped into by a thin figure, and immediately after, three gold coins were stolen.

Then, there was a series of dramatic developments comparable to those in a movie.

Some people may say that it has been such a long time. Could it be that the impression in your mind is blurred or that you have misremembered it?

hehe.

I could only sneer in response. I might forget other things, but this incident is the reason why I met my future fiancée. How could I forget it?

With a raised eyebrow, I took a step forward and chased after him.

"Hey, wait a minute!" The pastor grabbed my clothes and said, "Money, your money!"

Then I suddenly remembered that the gold coin bag was still on his desk. I grabbed the bag and was about to walk out. But after taking a few steps, I turned back, grabbed a few gold coins from the bag, and put them on the table. Said: "Medical expenses."

As he said that, he strode out quickly.

Behind me, the pastor kept changing me: "Wait, there's more, there's more, and no treatment, no charge!"

Seeing the girl walking towards the door numbly, I didn't even bother to look back. I just waved my hand and said, "You can keep it to buy tea."

The girl was still walking forward numbly. Even though I was standing in front of her, she didn't seem to notice.

Suddenly, she stopped, turned her head, and looked at me, with uncontrollable grief in her eyes: "Brother, is it really impossible to save him?"

I nodded: "Sorry."

The girl shook her head vigorously, and two lines of clear tears flowed out again, running down her cheeks and falling on her brother's skinny body.

After a while, she raised her head and said, "When will my brother die?"

I shook my head: "I don't know."

Even so, I have noticed that her brother's breathing is gradually weakening, and his thin body is trembling slightly, as if it is the last struggle when the light returns.

I have seen too many lives end, some ended in front of me, others ended by me. Maybe I should have been numb to this feeling, but for some reason, when I saw the girl’s sad face and chest Deep down, there is always a feeling of discomfort flowing out.

After a while, her brother stopped moving, and the little hand that was still trying to hold her arm dropped down, like the hammer of a pendulum, counting down to the end.

Finally, even the last hammer stopped moving.

he died.

In an instant, the girl seemed to have lost all her strength and collapsed to the ground. She could no longer speak. There were only sobs in her throat. The water flowed like a clear spring, continuously, like falling rain, dripping on her brother's body. , wetted his dirty little face, wetted his thin and shabby clothes, and also wetted his last appearance.

I stood quietly in front of them, my eyes frozen, watching the final sorrow of the siblings.

The death of a loved one who depends on each other is the most painful because you will be missed.

I understand this emotion very well, and I also understand that it is not her fault, nor his fault.

Just at this moment, a luxurious-looking carriage passed by the door of the medical clinic, and I saw its logo clearly. Rodney once told me that it was the family emblem of a nobleman.

Behind the carriage, there were many adventurers following, all of them were very angry and ignored us, a group of commoners and poor people like ants.

How majestic!

After a long, long time, the girl raised her little face with tears stained on her face and begged: "Please, can you bury my brother? I don't want him to not even have a small tombstone."

I was silent, but she realized that she was wrong, and begged even more: "I am willing to give everything I have, I am willing to do anything, I just ask you to bury my brother, please, sir."

"I will bury your brother, no need."

"Thank you, thank you, sir, you are such a good person!" The girl started crying again.

I swallowed the second half of the sentence, there was no need to say it anymore.

After the pastor confirmed that her brother's soul had returned to the God of Creation, I took her to buy a coffin, found a cemetery, buried her brother's body in the small coffin, and erected a small tombstone. , carved a line of words that are difficult to pronounce.

The girl told me that she and her brother were both orphans. Her mother died after giving birth to her brother, so her brother had no name. The string of awkward words were the most beautiful words she could come up with. To her brother as a last gift.

That day was her brother's birthday.