Chapter 430: You Promised Me, if I Die Before You

In April Lake in the early morning, the morning dew had just passed and the fog was hazy.

The hawker carrying the burden planned to go from one end of the bridge to the other, but as he approached the bridge, he discovered that under the morning fog, a gray-black figure fell at the end of the bridge.

Vendor, hurry in.

When I looked over, I was stunned: "Wang Mazi?"

At this time, someone came over in front of the hawker. That person also saw the man lying on the ground. He was even more stunned and came over: "Who is this? Why is he sleeping on the street? Hey... isn't this the watchman Wang Mazi?" What's wrong? Are you sleepy?"

The visitor said, squatted down and pushed Wang Mazi, but saw that he was motionless.

The vendor also saw it and swallowed suddenly, feeling a chill on the back of his neck: "No...no, he's dead, right?"

"Ah?" The visitor froze for a moment, and was a little scared. After a moment's hesitation, he put his hand in front of Wang Mazi's nose, checked it, waited for a long time, and then exhaled: "There is still some breath."

The hawker breathed a sigh of relief: "Then what's going on? Brother, help me. Let's take him to the hospital first."

They were all people on the street who looked up but didn't look down, and those who came didn't have any objections, so they worked with the vendors to support Wang Mazi.

But as soon as he picked him up, Wang Mazi suddenly trembled and his whole body twitched.

This movement frightened the two kind-hearted people and quickly threw him away and stepped aside.

Wang Mazi was seen jumping and shaking on the ground for a long time, looking like he was suffering from epilepsy, and then foam started to spit out from the corner of his mouth.

"Yeah, this...this..." The vendor was completely frightened.

Not caring about anything else, and no matter how hard Wang Mazi struggled, he stuffed a rag into his mouth, then pulled Wang Mazi up and ran to the medical center with him on his back.

…

When Liu Wei got up, it was already broad daylight and the seat next to her was empty.

Liu Wei rubbed his eyes, frowned, stretched, raised his head, and looked outside.

The room was empty.

Apparently Rong Leng had already woken up and gone out.

Liu Wei yawned, sat up, and was about to get out of bed when she saw the door opened and a man in a mysterious robe walked in.

Liu Wei was still very sleepy and asked in a hoarse voice: "What time is it?"

"It's still early." Rong Leng said, then came over, pushed Liu Wei back into the bed, and said, "Sleep a little longer."

She was too busy last night, she should sleep more.

Liu Wei Congshanruliu fell back, the quilt covered her chin, and only half of her face was exposed. She looked at Rong Leng and asked softly: "Where are you going?"

Rong Leng took off his coat and got into bed.

His body was cold, and Liu Wei was about to roll into his arms, but when she touched his body and found that her hands were frozen, she refused to go over and moved inside to stay away from him.

When Liu Wei wakes up in the morning, she will shiver when it gets cold.

Rong Leng saw Liu Wei running far away, stretched out his hand, pulled Liu Wei into his arms under the quilt, and then pressed him into his arms.

Liu Wei stared at him dissatisfied.

Rong Leng ignored the complaint in her eyes and only said: "Went to the dock."

"Dock?" Liu Wei's attention was diverted as expected.

Rong Leng said: "My people, the boat this morning."

Liu Wei understood that they had lost contact with Rong Leng and the secret guards for a long time. They encountered a storm at sea and thought it was too late. Unexpectedly, the secret guards' ship was even late, and they didn't know that something happened in the middle. What's the matter?

But as long as people arrive.

Liu Wei asked a few questions, then stopped asking again and closed her eyes directly, planning to take a nap.

After Liu Wei closed her eyes, Rong Leng lowered his eyes, looked at her fair little face, and slowly pursed his thin lips.

His people brought news this morning, and it was because of that news that they arrived late.

That news is about Kyoto.

In the Liu family in Kyoto, Prime Minister Liu Cheng was imprisoned.

Although Liu Wei is not Liucheng's biological child, Liucheng can be regarded as Liu Wei's second uncle. In any case, Liu Wei is also a member of the Liu family.

Liu Cheng was imprisoned, and Mrs. Liu was seriously ill and bedridden.

Something big happened to the Liu family.

Liu Wei slept for another half an hour before she reluctantly got up when Xiao Li knocked on the door.

Together, Liu Wei didn't see Rong Leng again!

Liu Wei frowned and wondered if he was too casual. How come it had only been half an hour and he didn't notice that there was no one around him? Are you sleeping so soundly?

Muttering, Liu Wei got out of bed, put on her clothes, and went to open the door.

Outside, Xiao Li opened his mouth and looked at his mother angrily.

Liu Wei ignored her son, turned back to the room, took the clothes and started to change into new ones.

Liu Xiaoli closed the door and stepped forward unhappily, saying, "Dad, didn't you promise me that you would sleep with me last night?"

Why did I wake up and be alone again?

Liu Wei glanced at her son casually and sneered: "How old are you? You still need an adult to sleep with you? Are you no longer a man?"

Xiao Li was very angry and felt that he had been cheated!

He sat on the stool, propped up his chin, squeezed his pink face until it was fleshy, and then said: "Then you... you want to sleep with me tonight!"

Liu Wei tied her belt and walked towards her son: "Can't you try to sleep by yourself?"

"Not tonight, not tomorrow night, well, not until I leave Guyong Mansion. Dad, I am a man. I can sleep alone, but not in Guyong Mansion! Absolutely not!"

"Oh?" Liu Wei raised her eyebrows: "How do you say that?"

Xiao Li looked around, then suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Guyong Mansion... is haunted!"

Liu Wei: "..."

Xiao Li blinked his eyes and saw that his mother was motionless. He was suddenly startled, jumped off the stool, and waved his five fingers in front of his mother's eyes: "Dad, dad, what's wrong with you? Dad, are you possessed by evil spirits?" Dad, dad, can you see my fingers..."

"Pah." Liu Wei slapped the little bastard's hand away expressionlessly.

Angrily, he poked his son on the forehead and said, "You said you were afraid of the dark and I might have believed you. You said you were afraid of ghosts? Liu Xiaoli, where is your brain? Was it eaten by a dog?"

"No, no, there really is a ghost..." Xiao Li was very anxious, while rubbing his forehead, he pointed to the door and said: "Downstairs... it has been spread downstairs that the April Lake Bridge in front was haunted last night. The watchman said that he saw a female ghost in white clothes. The female ghost even ate part of his face. It was very scary... Dad, I don’t want my face to be eaten by ghosts. You promised me that if I am better than you Die first, you will make my corpse into a specimen. I want to be a beautiful specimen, I want to be a beautiful mummy, I want to be beautiful, I don’t want my face to be eaten, eating my face will not look good! Eat! If I lose my face, I will have defects, I will become disabled, I will become a disabled specimen, and I will be disliked by other specimens!"

As if thinking about how miserable it would be to be a corpse that is rejected by other corpses after his death, the little guy almost burst into tears as he spoke.

Liu Wei rubbed her brows and pushed her son hard, preventing the little boy from wiping his tears on her clothes.

Xiao Li stood dejectedly a few steps away, looking at her mother innocently with a pair of wet eyes.