Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei's Growth Life Simulator

"You kid, you're really lying! What a piece of news! It just slipped away before your eyes!"

They stared at the car going away and sighed. The most excited person took a picture of the license plate number, hoping to follow the clues and find Lu Mingfei.

"Sister, what should we do?" the new photographer asked blankly at the beginning.

"Why are you panicking? We are different from others!" The female reporter beside him lowered his shoulders and whispered in his ear, "They didn't even take a clear picture of their faces, but we have exclusive photos in your hands?"

"This alone is enough for our newspaper to write a dozen articles!"

She immediately ordered, "Go back now and catch up on tomorrow's report to seize the opportunity!"

"Don't worry about anything else. Don't forget, that's my junior brother. I'll contact the old principal of Shilan High School another day, and we'll go directly to the school for an exclusive interview!"

Buzz! Buzz! The screaming ambulance passed by the two people who were whispering.

In the pure white carriage,

Well!

Tang Yurou, who was wearing a ventilator and receiving an intravenous drip, groaned, her chest rising and falling weakly.

The girl struggled to half-open her eyes, and her eyes were filled with pure white, and she couldn't help but feel a little confused.

Where is she?

"Xiaorou? You're awake! Don't be afraid, mom is here." Tang Qingyu clenched her little palm and cried with joy, "That's great! It scared me to death! Just wake up!"

"Mom, mom? Cough!" Tang Yurou coughed weakly, stretched out her hand blankly, and finally rolled her eyes.

She looked towards her mother's bleeding forehead and asked with concern, "What's wrong with your head? Why are you crying?"

The daughter resisted the urge to vomit and quietly guessed the reason for her mother's crying based on her daily experience.

"Are you crying because of the pain of the wound?"

In exchange for the familiar silent shaking of the mother's head, how could it be possible? Even though she usually sheds tears because of injuries, this time, this time is different!

"Obviously, it's true. I've always cried when I got hurt. I really don't know who is the mother and who is the child."

Tang Yurou muttered with dissatisfaction, pinched her pink cheeks, forced her exhausted spirit to smile lightly, and coaxed her mother like she did in the past.

"Mom, it doesn't hurt. Let me blow it for you."

"Hoo~, hoo~! Don't cry, I'm here."

"Yeah! Don't cry! I won't cry!" The lips trembled fiercely and were tightly closed, but it didn't help. Suddenly, an unbearable whimper broke out - "Woooooo!"

Just hearing that familiar voice again made my mother burst into tears!

"Xiaorou! I'm sorry! I should have stayed by your side. I'm really sorry!"

"I thought! I thought I would never see you again!"

Tang Qingyu sobbed and kept wiping her tears, but she couldn't stop them no matter how hard she tried!

There is nothing more difficult to control emotions than finding something lost!

Buzz! !

In the pile of finances returned by the clever Xia Mi at the foot of the bed, the phone lit up.

The roof of the car was patted with autumn tears, and the beating sound of medical machinery echoed in the carriage.

Amid the smell of disinfectant, the screen saver still showed the smiles of the family of four in pieces.

It's just that in the photo, the mother who had the blood on her forehead wiped away by Lu Mingfei, the pain and redness in reality were also wiped away by familiar little hands.

The three colors of flowing red, burning black and vibrant white are intertwined!

Although those little hands were still stained with black dirt, they were still soft and truly warm!

Thanks to someone's decision and her growth, she did not become a corpse that can no longer be pieced together!

Tang Qingyu slowly stopped her tears and allowed her thin lips to be stained with warmth and blackness.

She is right next to her! She is really by his side!

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 250 No choice!

Thank you!

Lu Mingfei's figure appeared in Tang Qingyu's mind, and her nose felt sore.

His shoulders were so immature, but with a heart that he didn't know what to do with, he squeezed through the crowd of people who were denying and avoiding in the ice rain, and became the last ray of hope in the despair at that time!

The words "I will try my best, but don't have too much hope" echoed in her ears, and the woman couldn't help but breathe softly.

It is clear that there is no confidence in him, and he is even a little clumsy with low emotional intelligence, but the rest of the sarcasm and sarcastic remarks are completely ignored. And that child, the child who looked at their family of four with incomprehensible smiles, really foolishly risked his life for these two words.

What on earth was that child thinking? Now that I think about it, he is so ridiculously stupid, so pitifully stupid, and so impulsive that it’s heartbreaking! ! !

If Lu Mingfei were Tang Qingyu's own child, even if she had never taught her children a lesson, she would definitely spread the ass of this stupid son.

But thank you, kid!

With tears flowing down her face again, she murmured in her heart,

So, thank you, kid!

Tang Qingyu held her daughter's little hand and put it lightly on her forehead.

really! Thanks! Thank you very much!

"Mom?" Tang Yurou squinted her eyes slightly and looked around blankly. The last scene in her consciousness could not help but appear before her eyes, "I seemed to see a lot of fire, a lot of smoke, and the big rocks seemed heavy, but the big brother's eyes are very beautiful."

"Is that a dream?" she asked uncertainly.

"It's not a dream! It was that big brother who saved you!" Tang Qingyu touched her daughter's forehead with a gentle look, "But listen to your mother first, don't think about anything, and have a good rest first, okay?"

"When you get better, mom will take you to find him. No!" She shook her head violently, feeling a little excited, "No! We still have to bring dad and sister with us! Let's go together as a family with a thank you gift! Okay? good?"

"Go every year! Go every month! Do you agree?"

"Okay! So, um," Tang Yurou's chapped little mouth squirmed softly, and she murmured weakly as she fell asleep,

"Can I see my sister too?"

"Sister with purple hair and red eyes."

"The wings are also red."

"Really, really. So beautiful."

The eyelids were unable to hold the tired eyes, and squeezed out a few glistening lights, hanging in the corners of the eyes,

After letting out her last sigh, Tang Yurou fell into a deep sleep, snoring lightly.

"Wings?" Tang Qingyu couldn't help but wonder.

"I inhaled too much carbon monoxide and had hallucinations," the accompanying medical staff explained softly. "Parents, don't worry. Your daughter's condition is unexpectedly good now. It's as if she has received some kind of treatment."

"But to be on the safe side, I still need to stay in the hospital for observation for a few days."

"Okay, I'll listen to you! I'll listen to you." Tang Qingyu held her daughter's little hand and nodded firmly.

"By the way! Purple hair?" She subconsciously looked around, "Where is the girl who came with Xiaorou?"

The medical staff looked around alertly and spoke in confusion,

"Yeah? Where are the people?"

Were you still here just now? Why did it suddenly disappear?

"Could it be in another car?"

call! call! Well! Ahem!

Kirishima Touka moved while holding on to the wall. She felt a sharp pain in her body and coughed up a few mouthfuls of soft tissue with blood attached to it.

It was the lung tissue that was damaged by the smoke inhaled into her lungs when she was alone in the thick smoke looking for a way to escape. She endured it until this moment before choosing to expel it.

It was also thanks to Lu Mingfei that he saw that Dong Xiang was able to move and did not pay too much attention to her physical condition. Otherwise, he would definitely find out how strong the will of a monster who can act without changing his face despite such injuries is.

After the congestion and stinging pain in his lungs disappeared, Dong Xiang raised his hand gently, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth in a sassy manner, and said to himself,

"Really, why am I working so hard?"

My mind couldn't help but recall the very first scene.

The fierce flames rushed towards me, but there was a blood-red light blooming.

The sharp chips cut off the path and chipped away the gravel!

The fishy eyes looking back reflected the human child's sudden panic, unbearable and murderous intent mixed together in his heart.

"So beautiful!" The innocent eyes sparkled, and the girl's subconscious admiration still echoed in Kirishima Touka's heart. The memory was still fresh and lingering for a long time.

"Sister! Are you an elf? Huh? The ears are wrong! They're not pointed."

"That's an angel? But where is the halo on your head?"

"Sister! She is so beautiful. Can you let me touch her?"

Then he didn't care about her reaction at all, just pounced on her and touched her.

"Haha, what?" he laughed at himself and dispersed.

In the rain, the narrow alleys were cold and dark, and the smell of sewers was pungent.

A few rats crossing the street stopped, sniffing their beards, and stared at the girl who had the same aura as them not far away for a long time, wandering through the garbage.

The wet Kirishima Touka was hiding in the darkness, her purple eyes reflecting the dim light from the outside world.

Staring at the ambulance going away, she seemed to see the eyes of the child who were excited, admiring, and curious but without a trace of fear.

"Are you beautiful? Elf and angel"

Dong Xiang caressed his left shoulder, inadvertently staining his white skin with injured blood.

Recalling the warmth of the little girl's gentle touch on Hezi, and feeling the bone-chilling coldness of the rain on his shoulders in reality, Dong Xiang couldn't help but laugh at herself, and her words contained a little disgust.

"How can such a murderous thing be beautiful!"

"How could a man-eating ghoul be an elf? An angel?"

"Tang Yurou, right? If you knew what I am," she murmured complicatedly, doubting sadly, "would you still be able to say those words?"

"How dare you." The nails dug into the shoulders, causing blood to bloom on the fingers. "Are you going to touch such a thing?"

"Dong Xiang."

Yoshimura Kozen, who did not know when he appeared behind the girl, put a striped vest on her body.

Looking at the crowd dispersing, he said softly,

“Strength is neither good nor bad, both good and evil are hidden in the heart.”

"We cannot choose where we are born, but the path we walk on is made by ourselves."

"Don't think so much. In this new and unbiased place, we can decide whether our power should be used for killing or saving."

"Maybe." He murmured privately, "It's not just your Yuhyuk who is beautiful. That's why we were sent to such a world that has not been distorted."

God gave ghouls an unprecedented opportunity, a chance for the guilty to atone for their sins, and for the innocent to be treated as human beings and to live as human beings.

In this blank space, perhaps humans and ghouls can really explore a new path.

It is not about attacking each other, but about communicating, understanding and living in harmony.

Rather than drawing swords upon each other when they meet, someone may use a more positive approach to solve the problem.

For example, researching food that they can eat?

Fangcun Gongshan couldn't help but shake his head, feeling ridiculous for his overly idealistic thoughts.

He slowly stretched out his hand and handed an umbrella with little rabbits painted on it to the girl, making a pun.

"Dong Xiang, what's more important is actually. No matter how heavy the rain is, you can now hold an umbrella openly."

Aboveboard?

Kirishima Touka took the umbrella lightly and held it tightly in an instant.

She stared at the little rabbit above - that was her favorite animal, lowering her head and saying nothing.