"Lingling." I couldn't get out of bed, so I called Lingling to my side, and I held her hand, trying to give her a weak support.

The doctors and Lin Zishu didn't have time to take care of me and Lingling on the cot. They were busy all night. The next morning, Lin Zishu suddenly picked up a doctor from Weiwei's bed. He held the doctor's neck with a cold expression on his face.

"I want to hear, not this."

The other doctors backed away immediately, and some doctors begged for mercy: "The bullet was poisonous...she didn't take it out in time after being shot, and now it's too late to dig up that piece of flesh...These days, she's hanging on with one breath... Really It can't be saved..."

Lin Zishu's eyes were full of murderous aura and anger, and he seemed to be at odds with the vile vampire I had seen before. I can see the powerlessness and sadness hidden under this anger.

He treats Vivi...

At this moment, a hoarse call came from the bed: "Lao Lin."

With just one sound, half of the anger in Lin Zishu's eyes was cut off.

"You are so unreasonable."

Lin Zishu's teeth clenched, he threw his hand viciously and threw the doctor to the ground. The doctor rolled around three times, and was still staggering to get up when Lin Zishu shouted, "Get out of here!"

The doctors turned around immediately and fled like a swarm of fish.

I looked at the bed where the crowd had dispersed. It was as if the boiling anger and remaining hope had disappeared from the bed in an instant.

Weiwei lay motionless on the bed. The mattress and sheets on the bed were all dried up with brown bloodstains. Her bluish-white complexion stood out especially on the bright red bed.

"Auntie..."

Hearing these two words, Weiwei turned to look at Lingling, as if she was finally awake, she smiled at Lingling: "Come."

Lingling let go of the little black dog and walked slowly to Weiwei's bed. She stretched out her hands, two small hands, wanting to grab but not daring to grab her aunt.

"Jiang Ling, you are an adult, right?"

Lingling nodded with tears in her eyes.

"So, in the future, you can take care of yourself, right?"

"Yeah." The child nodded.

"Auntie has nothing to do with you. I only hope that in the future...don't give up what you should do for anyone, no matter who that person is...you know?"

"Know……"

Hearing this answer, Wei Wei suddenly smiled: "Don't be like me... Use your whole life to change someone back..."

Weiwei's breath gradually weakened, and as her life died out, the sound of Lingling's calling grew louder and louder until finally, she was exhausted, but no matter how much she cried like blood, she did not call back the deceased person. Open your eyes.

Vivi is dead.

when no one thought of it.

She was buried outside our villa.

The place we were brought to by Lin Zishu is the place where I was kidnapped by Lin Zishu before. In the mountains of Wulong, there is a lonely villa with different non-humans in it. Li Xiaoran said that it was not safe for me to stay here at the corpse hunter.

I finally get it now.

The non-humans here are not kind to me - especially after Vivi's death.

The fact that Wei Wei fell in love with a human and gave birth to a child is well known among their group of non-humans. They thought that it was all because of "fornication" with human beings that Wei Wei caused her death. They looked down on Lingling who was half blood, and even more looked down on me as a pure human being.

They no longer treat me or prepare food for me.

I suddenly figured out why Li Xiaoran had to stay by my side until I opened my eyes before he was willing to receive treatment. Li Daodao is certain that once he doesn't stare at these non-human doctors to treat me, there will be absolutely no one to treat me...

Now that Weiwei has passed away, Li Xiaoran is receiving treatment. The non-human beings don't pay any attention to me at all. I just got out of bed and walked around, but I didn't dare to leave this room. He stared at me faintly, as if he was looking at a plate of food that was not very tasty, even a little distasteful.

It is reasonable to say that in such a situation, I had to endure hunger and wait until Li Xiaoran finished the treatment.

But I didn't expect Lingling to come back the next day after staying in front of Weiwei's grave for one night.

She didn't speak, but she took care of me as before in her villa.

When no one came to bring me food, she brought me food with inhuman contempt in her eyes, and when no one brought me medicine, she went to help me get the medicine under the scrutiny of the doctors.

Lingling, who just lost her mother, took care of me all day with my unimaginable strength and understanding.

At night, at night, Lingling curled up and lay on the bed where Weiwei had slept. She wouldn't let anyone change the sheets and quilts that had been stained with Weiwei's blood. .

"Lingling." I approached the bed with a little letter. I opened the tent and saw Lingling's eyes wide open, lying on the bed full of dried blood. I didn't close her eyes for a long time. , all bloodshot.

When I walked over, she rolled her eyes, sat up almost mechanically, and looked at me: "Are you hungry?"

"I'm not hungry."

"are you cold?"

I also shook my head. I held her hand, only to realize that her little hand was cold. I covered her hand and said nothing. Maybe my body temperature is like a cup of hot water when it is extremely cold, and Lingling lowered her eyes and stared at my hand.

I didn't know what to say, so I could only hold her hands harder. On the blood-stained bed, the little girl's tears finally fell on the back of my hands.

"Clap" "Clap", and then fall faster and faster.