The beautiful and miserable Black Moonlight is wrong for her

The black-robed man slowly raised the corners of his lips, and laughed at himself, "Winner, loser, kill me."

Si Yan threw away the bloody arrow in his hand, and said in a calm tone: "Kill you? No, I won't kill you. Don't you like to make rules? Then leave it to the rules you once made to make the decision. "

After finishing speaking, she turned around directly and walked away without looking back.

Seeing the figure walking further and further away, the man in black robe was stunned.

The clear pain from all over his body made his already weak body worse. His face was pale, almost without any blood, and a dense layer of cold sweat oozed out of his forehead in just a while, and his eyes were like a veil. With a layer of mist on it, the vision became even less clear.

While he was in a trance, the rich and sweet scent of flowers penetrated straight into his nostrils. The scent of flowers was so alluring that he became a little addicted for a while.

In the hazy field of vision, an extremely old and deserted orphanage suddenly appeared.

The iron gate of the orphanage was ajar, and bursts of very familiar laughter came from inside.

Without the slightest hesitation, he stepped forward and pushed open the iron gate. In the dilapidated small yard, the children who were laughing and playing suddenly turned around very abruptly, and those pairs of black and white eyes were staring straight at him. look.

"Get out!" The boy in the lead suddenly picked up a stone from the ground and threw it at him, "You are not welcome here!"

"Yes, brother Xiaoyan is right, get out of here quickly! Outsiders are not welcome here!"

"Get out!"

"Get out!!"

"..."

For a moment, all the children's faces were full of anger. They grabbed the gravel, rotten grass leaves, and even dirt on the ground, and threw them straight in his direction.

"You children, why are you so uneasy! Stop!"

Just when his head was covered in blood and he was extremely embarrassed, an extremely thin figure pushed the door out of the inner room.

It was a woman who looked about 40 or [-] years old, with extremely attractive facial features, and short hair that reached the ears but was almost completely white.

She walked over angrily, and gave the head boy a resounding blow, and said with a serious face: "Lu Yan, what do I teach you on weekdays? Tell me! Why are you throwing stones at others? ?”

The boy lowered his head guiltily, "Mama dean, I really didn't mean it, but we were playing a game just now, and he rushed over and pushed Miaomiao down. Angry, I thought about kicking him out..."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a series of echoes behind him:
"Yes, Dean's mother, that kid is really bad, that's why we beat him."

"Dean's mother, look at Miaomiao's hand, it's because of him that the skin is broken and bleeding!"

"..."

The woman said with disapproval on her face:
"Even if that's the case, just drive him out, why throw stones at him? Look at that child, who is thinner than you, but you hit him with blood all over his head."

"Dean's mother, we are all wrong, don't be angry."

The woman sighed softly, took out a small cartoon Band-Aid from her pants pocket, and pulled out a cute little girl with fair cheeks from behind, and asked softly, "Miaomiao, does it hurt?"

Hearing this, the little girl seemed to have been greatly wronged, and she became tearful. The woman took her hand, spread her palm, and gently pasted the Band-Aid on the wound in her palm, and then gently After blowing, he coaxed in a soft voice: "Tang Tong flew away, Miao Miao, be good, don't cry."

The little girl burst into laughter suddenly, then stepped forward and hugged the woman's thigh tightly, shaking and coquettishly said: "Mama dean, can you drive that dirty child away? He bullied me, he is a bad child..."

"Are you okay, Dean's mother?"

The little girl raised her head as she spoke, her deer-like watery eyes looked extremely beautiful, and they were especially distressing.

The woman looked at her, and her heart suddenly became extremely soft. She raised her hand and gently rubbed the soft black hair on the little girl's head, and replied with a smile: "Okay, the dean's mother agrees to you, but, he has a bruise on his forehead." The stone was injured, if the wound is not treated in time, it will be infected, let him stay first, and let him leave after the injury is healed, okay?"

The little girl shook her head, pursed her mouth and felt wronged: "No! I don't like him, he is a bad boy, I don't want him to stay!"

"Miaomiao is obedient, just keep him for a few days."

"not good!"

The little girl still shook her head.

Seeing this, a group of little radishheads behind her also echoed in one voice:

"Dean's mother, we don't like him, he is a bad boy, if he stays, he will bully us!"

"Yes, Dean's mother, let's drive him away!"

"..."

The woman looked at them, her face suddenly darkened, "You are all good boys! How can a good boy not have the slightest sympathy? How can a good boy drive an injured child out?"

After her words fell, the chattering orphanage suddenly fell silent. All the children shut their mouths tightly and stopped talking. Eye socket dripping.

Seeing this, the woman's face became even more ugly, "Have you been pretending to be children to lie to me?"

During the silence, Miaomiao was pushed up by the hands behind her. With red eyes, she opened the mouth first, "Mama dean, that's not the case. We're just afraid that the dirty and bad kid will make trouble after he moves in, so you It will be very hard, and we just love you."

"Is that so?" The woman stared at the little girl sharply, "Miaomiao, look into my eyes, good children don't lie!"

The little girl summoned up the courage to look up at her, and said firmly, "Miaomiao is not lying!"

"Okay, okay, what a good boy." The woman smiled and took her hand, then looked at the other nervous children, "Come here, it's the dean's mother who misunderstood you, you are all good children."

Hearing what she said, all the children heaved a sigh of relief in unison, and the boy in the lead, Lu Yan, walked to the door with a smile and apologized sincerely, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have thrown stones at you just now. , can you forgive me? I will take you into the room to bandage the wound, okay? After the wound is bandaged, I will take you to eat the braised pork made by the dean's mother. Let me tell you, the braised pork made by the dean's mother It's delicious."

The little boy, who was covered in dirt and blood on his face, froze. He shook his head and took a few steps back. "No, I'm going home. Mom and Dad will bandage my wound when I get home."

After saying this, he raised his head and scanned the entire orphanage with his eyes again.

The director of the orphanage who has gray hair at a young age and has a weird and changeable temper.

Dilapidated rooms and facilities.

There are also these superficially well-behaved children who are actually harboring evil intentions...

If he remembered correctly, this was the first place where he made the rules after his special ability just now.

Shanjiang Orphanage.

At that time, he was not proficient in using special abilities, so he only made one rule for this orphanage.

That is the good boy principle.