Mo Yaya's mother died of dystocia when she was born, and her father was bitten to death by a wild animal outside the city when she was two years old. Fortunately, a woman took her in, so she did not starve to death on the street.

This woman had a similar experience to Mo Yaya. The two were sisters and lived together for six years.

Originally, I relied on my sister to do part-time jobs, and the two sisters could barely make a living. However, my sister has recently contracted a strange disease, and her health is getting worse and worse. Ink Yaya.

After her illness, her elder sister's face was ashen all day. In order to make her smile again, Mo Yaya ran around trying to make money, but she was too young and no one wanted her.

It was not until today that Mo Yaya finally encountered an errand job. Although the other party agreed to let Mo Yaya help, the salary was halved, and if there was an error, the completion fee would be deducted.

Mo Yaya ran back and forth all morning, collecting enough money to buy candied haws, all to make her sister smile.

As for what happened next, Jiang Zhige had already seen it.

It is a problem for the two sisters to eat. Even if they make money, they should not buy candied fruit.

But in order to make her sister happy, Mo Yaya used the hard-earned wages to buy candied haws, but it was stolen.

Moreover, the thief still lived not far away from Grandma Wang. Grandma Wang's home was not much better than the two sisters. She only stole the candied haws for her grandson on a whim.

Seeing the candied haws melted in the sugar water, even if Mo Yaya wanted to make her sister happy, it would be hard for Mo Yaya to come back.

The so-called hemp ropes are cut at the delicate points, and bad luck finds the poor.

Since Mo Yaya was born, apart from meeting her sister, it seems that she has never encountered anything good.

Jiang Zhige sighed softly, stood up and asked, "Yaya, where is your sister?"

"Just in the house, big brother, you..."

Mo Yaya showed a blank expression, wondering what Jiang Zhige was going to do.

"I'm a doctor, and I can cure your sister's illness."

Jiang Zhige nodded, turned and walked into the house.

"Wait, wait a minute!"

Seeing this, Mo Yaya hurriedly stopped Jiang Zhige, looking very embarrassed.

Jiang Zhige put his hands on his back and said calmly, "Don't worry, I won't take a penny for treatment."

"No, my sister she..."

Mo Yaya's face was tangled, but she hesitated.

Jiang Zhige was not in a hurry, quietly waiting for Mo Yaya to give an explanation.

Mo Yaya's face changed, thinking of her sister's condition, she still asked aloud: "Big brother, can you really cure my sister..."

Jiang Zhige rolled his eyes at Mo Yaya, he didn't say more, and walked directly around Mo Yaya into the house.

Just kidding, Jiang Zhige is a mortal master after all. He can move mountains and reclaim the sea with the lift of his hand. Even if he does not have specialized medical skills, it is impossible to cure mortal diseases.

"Hey! Big brother!"

Mo Yaya didn't know what to do, so she could only follow quickly.

Jiang Zhige walked into the house and saw a woman lying on the bed.

This woman was in ragged clothes, like a beggar, but she had a stunning and beautiful face, and her pale face added a bit of poignant beauty to her.

At this moment, her eyes were blank and she was lying still on the bed. If she hadn't been able to see that she was still breathing, others would probably think it was a dead body.

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Jiang Zhige looked up and down at the woman, his brows furrowed.

The woman was covered with erythema, which was only visible, and the clothes were probably even more terrifying.

This situation is obviously caused by the flower willow disease caused by excessive behavior between men and women.

However, a woman who can take in a younger sister like Mo Yaya is by no means the kind of woman who is rambunctious. After listening to Mo Yaya's description of the woman before, she should have never been to a brothel to sell herself.

Before Jiang Zhige could understand the reason, Mo Yaya's previously held back tears burst out again, she hugged her sister with aggrieved face, and cried, "Sister, I'm sorry, Yaya is too useless..."

Hearing her sister's cry, the woman's eyes regained some gleam.

She slowly turned her head to look at Mo Yaya and said weakly, "What happened to Yaya? Did someone bully you again?"

Mo Yaya began to tell what happened today, and the woman naturally didn't care about the string of candied haws after listening to it, and all kinds of soft whispers comforted Mo Yaya.

It wasn't until Mo Yaya stopped crying that the woman noticed Jiang Zhige who was standing not far away, and asked, "Are you..."

Jiang Zhige didn't answer the woman, and said to Mo Yaya, "Yaya, you go out first, and I'll treat your sister."

Mo Yaya wiped her tears and nodded, and trotted out of the room without asking more.

She knew that some methods were inconvenient for people to see when treating a disease, not to mention that her sister still suffered from a strange disease with red spots all over her body.

The woman was even more puzzled when she saw this. It was the first time she saw Mo Yaya trusting others so much, and it was also about her sister.

After Mo Yaya left, Jiang Zhige stepped forward and sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand and took off his hat, and asked, "What's your name?"

Seeing Jiang Zhige's appearance, the woman who was still puzzled a second ago was stunned for a moment.

What kind of face is that? His facial features are sharp and angular, and his eyes seem to be filled with vast stars, which makes people immersed in them.

The indifferent temperament is like an exiled immortal who is not stained by the world, and just one glance makes people feel ashamed.

"Young master should only see paintings, among which I only know Jin."

"Writing to the end of the day when the water is poor, it must not be a person from the dust..."

The woman muttered to herself, subconsciously reaching out to touch Jiang Zhige's face.

In her eyes, there is no love between men and women, but a touch of longing.

Jiang Zhige looked calm and let the woman's hand approach him.

Just when her hand was about to touch Jiang Zhige, the woman sighed in disappointment and withdrew her hand gently.

"Liu Chuyao..."

A layer of water mist appeared in Liu Chuyao's eyes, and his gaze returned to the roof again.

If could meet Jiang Zhige earlier, people like her would have the courage to fall in love, right?

But now, not to mention admiration, just a few more glances, Liu Chuyao felt a sense of sincerity and fear.

"Liu Chuyao, I can cure you."

Jiang Zhige's voice was calm, but it stirred up waves in Liu Chuyao's stagnant water.

It's a pity that the water waves were very small, and it quickly returned to calm.

Liu Chuyao closed her eyes and said in a low voice, "No need, son, Chuyao only wants to die."

"You're dead, what about your sister? She's only eight years old and can't support herself."

"Young master, you will take care of her for me."

Liu Chuyao's voice was very soft, but it gave people a very determined feeling.

Jiang Zhige frowned slightly, pretending to be indifferent: "What if I don't?"

"No, you will."

Liu Chuyao's voice was still very soft, and she didn't even open her eyes to look at Jiang Zhige.