The sound of the piano slowly rang, from excitement to lingering, from rushing to crying and complaining.

The girl on the bed moaned in pain and slowly opened her eyes.

The fear and despair in his eyes made Luo Yu feel sad.

He comforted softly: "Girl, don't be afraid, my sixth senior sister will save you, you will definitely be fine..."

“Ah…ahhhhhhhh!!”

The girl opened her dry and cracked lips and made a hoarse and broken sound. Tears kept pouring out of her eyes, desperately trying to express something.

But, she couldn't speak.

"Hey, don't move! The bones on your body are broken piece by piece, what should I do if I move again?"

However, the girl just cried while drawing something with her handwriting, and kept making a scream from her mouth.

The statement was obviously rude and rude, but it was like a bird singing blood, making people feel sad and sad.

Mu Yan suddenly asked, "Do you want to ask us for help?"

The girl's eyes burst into the light of hope, and she focused her head.

Mu Yan asked again: "You can't speak, but you can understand what we say?"

The girl nodded again.

Mu Yan thought for a while: "Xiaoqi, go and call the third senior brother over."

Chu Moli quickly pushed the wheelchair over and looked at the girl's strokes.

He smiled slightly and said, "She hopes we can go to the lake to save someone. It's time to hurry, otherwise it will be too late."

"She couldn't tell the specific address clearly, but it was right in the southeast of Zuiwanlin. The man was buried under the largest rock by the lake."

Mu Yan was stunned: "Save someone?"

The little girl was dying herself and she was still thinking about saving people.

However, when he looked up and met the clear almond eyes full of prayer, Mu Yan felt soft and said without hesitation: "Okay, I'll ask someone to go to Zuiwanlin to find him immediately. Don't worry, your injuries are very serious, you must receive good treatment."

Seeing her agreeing, the girl showed a gratifying smile on her face.

Finally, I couldn't hold on anymore and fell into a coma.

Luoyu raised his hand and said, "Sister Six, I'll go!"

Mu Yan thought for a while: "Okay. Xiaoqi, you bring someone with you. If you can torture a little girl like this, the other party is definitely not a good person, you must be careful."

Luoyu: "Sister Six, don't worry, I understand!"

...

I heard that Luoyu was going to Zuiwanlin to find someone. He was training his troops to defend his title, but he left tens of thousands of people under him without hesitation.

"But, take a team of elites and follow me to protect the little... Seventh Young Master."

The butcher was confused: "The Seventh Young Master has just drawn some people from Team Ninth!"

"How can the group of waste in Team Ninth protect the Seventh Young Master! Don't talk nonsense, keep up!"

Butcher:"???"

Is this anxious person in front of me really the boss who has always been lazy and has no feelings of joy or anger even when he was paralyzed?

And why did the boss suddenly pay so much attention to the Seventh Master?

Even the rain felt very strange.

In fact, since he arrived in Xiaoyao City, Uncle Wei has been taking special care of him.

During this period, I often stuck my eyes to him.

His expression is often tempted to speak but stopped.

"Seventh Young Master, are your parents still alive?"

When Luoyu heard the defending prince's careful inquiry, he felt relieved.

"Uncle Wei, don't call me the seventh prince first and the seventh prince behind me. Just like the sixth sister, call me Xiaoqi!"

Luoyu smiled and said, "I have never met my parents. As long as I can remember, it was my master and senior brother who raised me."
Chapter completed!