Pure and Virtuous Woman: The main room kills the alliance

"Give me back Jingjing, let me go quickly!" Yan Qingruo's voice was extremely hoarse, she was obviously exhausted but she still held on to Chu Mu's clothes and dared not relax, there was a feeling that you couldn't Since then I have been fighting to the end.

Chu Mu looked at Yan Qingruo with aching heart, and hugged her in the way of a princess, hoping that she would calm down, but these were all his delusions.

Yan Qingruo, who was firmly controlled in his arms, became more and more violent again and again, no matter how much Chu Mu persuaded her, she refused to relax, and she barely passed out until she was exhausted.

"Baby Qingruo fell asleep at last." Yan Nuoxuo watched blankly from the sidelines, watching Yan Qingruo peacefully lying in Chu Mu's arms before letting out a sigh of relief.

Chu Mu didn't reply, but held Yan Qingruo firmly in his arms and remained motionless. After a long time, he looked at Yan Nunuuo: "I'll take Ruoruo to rest first, and you can help with the cremation."

Yan Nuuonuo didn't refute, obviously she had handled these matters with ease, but if someone saw them, she would definitely have to say a few words, it was definitely the first time that children who were only five or six years old were so sensible See.

After arranging these things, Chu Mu didn't linger in the slightest, and went straight to the doctor's lounge with Yan Nuonuo in his arms, preparing to take a towel to deal with the bloody smell on her body.

"He's really a stubborn little guy." Chu Mu's pair of precious hands are currently wiping the girl's snow-white ketone body tirelessly, and the soft muttering in his mouth seems to be indeed full of good looks.

Yan Nunuo, who was drowsy in sleep, stopped when the heat rose in her ears, she just let out a very sweet cry, then turned her head away and was still in a deep sleep.

Chu Mu looked at the indescribable warmth on the face of this little guy lying on his arm, and what he couldn't express was that it all turned into a kiss, which was wiped away like a superficial touch of water, and tasted it lightly.

The young couple here is still tight, but Yan Nuonuo has already started to arrange many affairs like a young adult, he supervises the group of people who come to be cremated and does not dare to slack off in the slightest.

"Be careful when you carry the corpse, don't bump into it and make people feel uneasy after death." Yan Nuonuo sat on the chair and dangled with her legs up and down. Although she was young, she was quite instructive. demeanor.

The extremely good citizens who worked underneath had some indescribable smiles when they heard his words. Although they were only a little older, their management skills were indeed admirable.

"Little friend, are the people who died of burns in the foster home buried directly after being cremated or kept?" The workers moved very quickly, and there were only a few extremely petite corpses left, which made people feel extremely chilling. .

Listening to this question, Yan Nuonuo suddenly fell into silence, and when it came to Yan Qingruo's almost crazy behavior today, her heart was itchy and painful as if she had been stabbed.

"After the cremation is finished, pick a good-looking urn and put it in a good-looking urn. As for the burial, we will talk about it later." Yan Nuonuo's tone was a little muffled. Although he seemed old, those innocent little lives left a deep impression on him. big shadows.

Several workers responded immediately, and began to repeat the work that they had to do countless times every day with ease, while Yan Nuuonuo looked at the corners of his eyes but shed two lines of tears imperceptibly.

Yan Qingruo in the lounge gradually woke up, looking at the white ceiling, her heart began to whine for no reason, and her complexion gradually became much paler.

She turned her head around thinking about it, and the first thing she saw was Chu Mu, whose head was trembling. There were still faint bruises in his eyes, obviously he had just entered Xiao Han.

"Roruo, are you awake?" Chu Mu quickly opened his eyes, his sleep was very light, and he almost noticed the movement of the girl on the bed immediately.

Yan Qingruo blinked but did not open her mouth. She moved her lips after a long time and found that her throat was extremely dry: "Pass me the water, I'm thirsty."

Just waking up, her voice was like a kitten, scratching Chu Mu's heart again and again, which made him a little overwhelmed.

"Here, I'll give you some water." Chu Mu tried hard to suppress the hotness in his heart, took the glass water glass aside, and watched the little guy in front of him drinking vigorously.

This kind of atmosphere didn't last long, and after Yan Qingruo regained her sanity, a new round of fuss started: "Where is Jingjing? She must be bored to be alone in the ward now."

Her voice was sweet and greasy, and she had the tendency to rush out of bed as soon as she lifted her quilt.Chu Mu watched her forehead twitch, endured the unhappiness in his heart and pulled her back into his arms.

"Ruoruo, Bai Jingjing has been sent to be cremated now, don't be so obsessed with it, okay?" Chu Mu spoke very softly, with some unique doting tone, which made her dazed.

But perhaps because of getting used to it, Yan Qingruo quickly realized that the word cremation kept buzzing in her mind, making her face turn blue and turn pale.

"You're lying to me, aren't you? Jingjing is living well." Yan Qingruo's mind was extremely confused, she grabbed Chu Mu's hand and said persistently, "Then what about those children, are they okay now?"

Yan Qingruo's tone was extremely anxious, and she couldn't help blushing. If Chu Mu hadn't stopped her, she was really not sure if she would run straight out.

Listening to her childish question, Chu Mu hesitated a little in his eyes, but he quickly replied: "The other children are basically still there, but some dead ones have been cremated with Bai Jingjing."

His words were as gentle as jade, which sounded extremely pleasant, but the news announced made Yan Qingruo's teeth chatter uncontrollably, so that she shivered.

After the words fell for a long time, Yan Qingruo was still stuck in her own world and couldn't get out, and her complexion didn't improve after she digested it completely, and a few tears fell down involuntarily.

"You're lying to me, aren't you? Jingjing just said yesterday that she can live a good life." Yan Qingruo's tone trembled slightly, and her hand that was holding the corner of Chu Mu's clothes gradually tightened, knowing that the suit was in her hands. Crumpled up.

Chu Muwei sighed inaudibly, knowing that this little guy couldn't accept the news quickly and didn't force her, he just patted her on the back again and again, with thoughts in his eyes.

"Ruoruo, stop making trouble, okay? I know you don't want to believe it, but it's a fact." Chu Mu's tone was helpless, how could he feel better watching this little guy torture himself.

But he clearly distinguishes these things from his personal feelings. No matter how much he pampers this little guy, some things must be forced for her to accept, for fear that there will be side effects in the future.

Yan Qingruo's mind was now entangled with an indistinguishable thread, she looked up at Chu Mu, although she wanted to refute, but all the words were lost in her lips and teeth, she completely lost the strength to refute.

"Ruoruo, this is something that will happen sooner or later, and you have to accept it." Chu Mu looked extremely distressed, and stroked her hairy head to show comfort, but his face showed no sign of softening.

The latter did not agree to his words, and there was still a touch of melancholy on his face. The whole person hung on Chu Mu's body without moving. She was really tired, tired, and scared...

Chu Mu patted her on the back as if coaxing a child, feeling the arc of sobbing and felt his heart bursting, and he didn't dare to act rashly, for fear of hurting this little guy.

"Amu, can you take me to see them?" Yan Qingruo begged after a long silence, her head buried in Chu Mu's neck, and she didn't feel loose at all.

It's just that when Chu Mu stepped down, he froze in place, thinking about her intimate address to him, and the sweet feeling in his head exploded immediately.

"Ruoruo, what did you call me just now?" Chu Mu's voice was deliberately lowered, and it sounded a little more demanding, which was the opposite of the original domineering.

Yan Qingruo's mind suddenly froze, and she couldn't help being embarrassed when she remembered what she blurted out just now, her face that turned out to be as white as paper immediately turned red.

She didn't speak for a long time, obviously she was thinking of countermeasures, and when Chu Mu's patience was about to run out, she just choked out such a sentence: "My name is Chu Mu, I heard that you are definitely harboring evil intentions."

"How do you know that I heard about Amu just now?" Seeing that the little one in his arms was tricked into him, Chu Mu's face suddenly flashed with pride.

Yan Qingruo's face was as red as an apple now, and she could only bury her firmly in Chu Mu's neck without moving, still relying on the moment when the man carried her to the urn in the most shameful way. depository.

"Ruoruo, we're here." Chu Mu patted the little guy lying on top of him, a look of worry flashed across his face, he really didn't know what would happen to her after seeing those things.

Yan Qingruo, who was originally quiet, let go of her tightly wrapped arms without hesitation when she heard this, and stood on the white floor tiles in mourning, without taking a step forward.

Chu Mu knew that she was trembling no matter what, he touched her head and said in a very gentle tone, "Why don't you go in and have a look, you've been talking about it for a long time."

"I..." Yan Qingruo didn't know how to express her contradictory emotions, she was the one who kept clamoring to see them again, but she was also the one who dared not go in.

"If you don't dare to go in, it's better to look outside, at least you can feel at ease." Chu Mu was like her roundworm, easily seeing through her thoughts, and persuaded in a low voice.

Regarding his words, Yan Qingruo just nodded her head lowly and didn't go into it any further. She lowered her head and looked at the white tiles, her eyes hurting from the light.

"When will we hold a funeral for them, it's not good to stay like this." Yan Qingruo suddenly raised her head to meet Chu Muhaohan's eyes, with bits and pieces of guilt in them.

Chu Musi rubbed her head to comfort her and said, "Probably around the day after tomorrow, the dean and I have already discussed the date, so you can rest assured."

Yan Qingruo nodded like a child who had eaten candy, and was carried to the lounge by Chu Mu as if she had no legs, and continued to rest quietly.