Chapter 130 The Time of Darkness
Of course, she did not forget to suggest that Song Ru seek professional spiritual healing.
After the strange erosion, the influence of the strange energy on people can be great or small, ranging from random thoughts, insomnia and dreams, to mental disorder and even mania and murder, endangering the lives of others.
Therefore, major medical clinics will also set up special purification departments to eliminate the influence of strange qi on the body and mind.
But when it comes to the purification treatment department, the most professional ones are those in the Weaving Institute. After all, they have to treat people from the Tour Department every day and have rich clinical experience.
After Liao Chengpeng and Cuicui were treated last time, they felt refreshed and had no sequelae at all.
Liu Sheng returned home and happened to see Cuicui, who had recovered extremely well and was in high spirits, walking out of the house.
"Sister Shengsheng, why did you come back?"
Cui Cui hissed when she saw Liu Sheng hadn't washed herself all night.
"Come in quickly, the lady has been waiting for you most of the night, and she didn't rest until very late."
"But what's the matter?"
"Ahem." Cuicui suddenly looked unnatural and her eyes wandered left and right.
“Let’s wait for the lady to tell you!”
So he ran away, and Liu Sheng couldn’t stop shouting.
【There must be something wrong with this little girl! 】
【The smell of conspiracy! 】
But no matter what, Liu Sheng remembered that Wen Weilan really hated Song Ru, so he had to be careful not to bump into her, otherwise it would be a lot of trouble.
She tiptoed towards her room, but heard a faint voice coming from the end of the corridor behind her.
“Where did you go all night?”
I turned around and saw Wen Weilan’s sad expression.
This scene seems familiar.
The answer is something that requires ingenuity.
Remembering his promise to Song Ru, Liu Sheng could only say: "Song Ru asked me to help her with something, but I said not to tell others."
[Especially you, Wen Da Miss. 】
Of course Liu Sheng can’t say that!
Wen Weilan is not as gossipy as Liu Sheng, no, he is very curious.
She knew that Liu Sheng was a real person, and since she said so, she would definitely do it, so she stopped asking.
What's more, it's better to keep Liu Sheng in a relaxed and happy mood.
Liu Sheng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Wen Weilan didn't press for questions.
Not only that, Wen Weilan also showed a rare bright smile, but it was a bit inconsistent on her iceberg face.
"Go and take a shower and freshen up. I'll buy you breakfast. What do you want to eat? Millet cakes and red bean porridge, how about that?" Wen Weilan said in a gentle and caring voice.
Liu Sheng smelled something unusual.
"What's the matter? Come here quickly."
"Why don't we talk about it after eating the morning meal?" Wen Weilan smiled very gently.
“Tell me, you won’t know the taste of food if you don’t talk about it.”
"Well, let me tell you." Wen Weilan continued to maintain the warmth at the corner of his mouth, "Didn't you take leave? You should have more time, right?"
"Yes, you didn't say you wanted to take me there Want to study with your senior sister? She also said that I can’t waste my time and it’s best to get up immediately.” Liu Sheng was wary.
"Yes, but there is an extremely difficult matter now..." Wen Weilan said in embarrassment.
"What?"
"The news that was released last time was really attractive... In just a few days, it was passed on from ten to ten, and Qingyun Pavilion received many orders. ”
"How much?"
"Well, not much, that is, three hundred and eighty-two orders."
"What!"
Liu Sheng's expression was distorted . The more orders you have, the more you will earn, which is something to be happy about.
The only problem is that she, the only behind-the-scenes master of Qingyun Pavilion, is the only coolie who can do this.
"Haha, who told everyone to need a strange gas detector? Even the Xiaoxiang Building in other places heard about this and found us through Xiaoxiang Building in Qinghe to place an order."
"So, this Three hundred and eighty-two orders... You may need to take a break and change your mind during this period of time to do it..."
"Wei! Wei!"
This is the unyielding roar of an exploited against his exploiters.
Not long after, the exploited were gnawing on the millet cakes bought by the exploiters, drinking hot red bean porridge, and enjoying the exploiters' shoulder massages, feeling secretly resentful in their hearts.
“I need a new coolie!” the exploited screamed to the sky.
Unexpectedly, a new coolie just arrived at my door.
……
Three days ago.
Back in Qinghe, I just got off the speed train.
Kuang Bowen rejected Chen Shanyuan's offer to take him home to take care of him and left silently.
Chen Shanyuan looked at this taciturn old teammate. Although he was young, he was calm and intelligent. If he hadn't been there many times, he, Chen Shanyuan, would not be alive until now.
Not to mention this time...
But from now on, the two of them may never be teammates again.
He looked at Kuang Bowen's limping back leaning on a branch and sighed.
Chen Shanyuan knew Kuang Bowen's temper. He would rather die in the treacherous world than see himself being taken care of as a weakling, so he gave up the idea of pursuing him.
Kuang Bowen took a few steps, walked to the corner, hid his figure, and looked over to see that Chen Shanyuan did not follow him, but walked in the opposite direction.
He breathed a sigh of relief and slid softly against the wall to the ground.
After just a few steps, the intact leg was already extremely sore. The branch was just a cut off casually by the roadside. It was very hard on his hand. This short day had already worn the palm of his hand. Blisters and bloody mouth appear.
The other leg of his trousers was empty, and the wound was eroded by the strange energy. It tried to heal but couldn't, so it was always sore, itchy and painful.
If his willpower had not been weak, he would have been unable to bear it and shouted out.
Once his state was known to Chen Shanyuan, he would never let him go like this, and would insist on taking him with him to take care of him.
But Kuang Bowen didn’t want that.
He knew that Chen Shanyuan was very guilty.
After all, his leg was chewed off while rescuing Chen Shanyuan from the giant brain-shaped trickster, and his cultivation also fell off due to the sucking of the trick's mouth.
Now I can’t even lift a trace of spiritual energy.
However, this was a move he made willingly. If he were to change places, he believed that Chen Shanyuan would make the same move.
So he didn't want to be trapped in this pitiful and guilty look. It was too heavy. He just wanted to live easily.
Kuang Bowen rested for a while, gritted his teeth and used branches to support the ground, and used this strength to stand up little by little with his intact feet.
Only his legs and feet were numb. He tilted his feet and sat heavily on the ground. His tailbone hit the ground, which made him grimace in pain.
"Mom, look at this person without legs, so pitiful!" A childish voice sounded.
"Don't talk nonsense, young master, I'm really sorry." A woman quickly covered her child's mouth to prevent her from talking nonsense again.
Kuang Bowen glanced at the child, who was only five or six years old, and was looking at his deflated trouser legs with wide eyes and curiosity.
So he said with a cold face: "It doesn't matter, children's words are not forbidden."
Immediately, a hand stretched out, with a jade bracelet dangling at the end of the wrist.
Kuang Bowen looked up along his wrist and saw the lady.
"Master, let me help you stand up. It's okay."
(End of this chapter)