120, an ancient story
12 Unprecedented Stories
She raised her head and looked at the man who was still sleeping soundly on the table. He was wearing the clothes he had covered him, but he was calling another woman's name in his mouth.
The girl turned her head suddenly and looked at the bed there. On it, the woman who was dying and only brought pain and burden to the man was lying on it. The woman's name was Yueming
"Yueming...I will... take care of you... until you... get better... come..."
Another dream, another ruthless.
The girl with glasses listened to this voice and looked at the woman on the bed with colder eyes.
Yes... In the past, she couldn't beat her. Because of her age, this man always regarded her as his sister. Then, this woman and a man were handsome and beautiful, naturally became husband and wife. He also regarded this as his family, and regarded some of her occasional bold and extraordinary actions as her sister who was related to blood.
She was unwilling to accept it...or not convinced. But no matter how unwilling she was, she had to admit it, and then disappeared...
But now, not only is this woman unable to give him happiness, but on the contrary, she has also begun to harm him?
Drag him...spend his money... makes him haggard for her...send him to run around this continent for her, and has not been able to enjoy a good day in two years
Her life is heading towards a countdown…what is she not a burden?
The girl in glasses slowly raised her right hand. A steel thorn slowly emerged from her tender palm.
Her eyes were cold, and she stared at the haggard woman on the bed, and the steel thorns in her hand... slowly moved to her heart...
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The third dream whisper spreads in this room...
The woman on the bed is still lying, and her peaceful face is still beautiful and dignified even if she is thin.
The man lying on the table stopped talking in his sleep and made a snoring sound, expressing his fatigue.
Only the girl was left, still standing there... The steel thorn in the palm of the palm has disappeared now...
How long has it been...I haven't heard this name?
It's been a long time... It seems that even I'm about to forget...
She looked at the woman on the bed, looked at her face, and turned her head to the man's tired sleeping face...
Finally, she gritted her teeth, came to the man, took out a pack of powder from her arms, and blew it at the man.
The man slipped backward and fell to the ground with a slam. The girl squatted down, stretched out her hand with pity, and stroked his cheeks covered with stubbornness. Then, she carried the middle-aged man and placed him on the bed. She turned around, picked up the woman, glanced coldly, opened the window, and jumped out.
The wings of steel spread out and gently patted. She hugged the warmth in her arms and flew alone under the moonlit night.
She is a shadow.
Of course, the shadow cannot be more gentle than the moon.
Just like now, no matter what, her arms can only feel a cold touch, and no matter how weak or dying she is, her body still exudes warmth and fragrance that is enough to fascinate men...
With her wings flapping, the girl with glasses took the woman to the Wolf Howling Mountains. She descended over a lake, and with her hands, a huge steel ball immediately wrapped around the woman. As the girl loosened her hands, the ball quietly sank into the bottom of the lake.
She wants to make him anxious.
Let him taste the feeling of losing his beloved.
Even if it was the last prank he could give him before giving this gift.
Regardless of whether he really forgot himself or not, as long as he can still pronounce his name in his dream, it seems... all the pain in the past doesn't matter...
After settling down the woman, the girl unfolded her steel wings again and flew towards the hotel with alive.
She had made up her mind, and it was precisely because of this already decided idea that she came to this corridor again. She began to patrol the position of the little girl with pink hair and watched her daytime actions. The girl with glasses had sufficient reason to believe that she could definitely treat the wife who made the middle-aged man dream of. All she had to pay was just begging little by little...
"Little bread, you're so awesome."
Soon, she heard the sound coming from inside just in front of a door.
"So many people, you've finished the treatment so quickly. I think you little girl is trying to make other doctors in this world have no food to eat. How did you practice such a good treatment method? Even the stone master is a little too strong, right?"
"Hehehehehe~~~"
The girl with glasses was secretly happy, but she knew that it was not etiquette to rush in rashly. So, she was standing outside the door obediently, waiting for the conversation inside to end, and the little girl walked out. Because she knew that the little girl's room was not here. However, waiting made her a little bored, so she stretched out the door and gently pulled out a gap and looked inside. She was lucky. The red-haired woman who was talking turned her back to her, and the little girl raised the sign at this time, which was just facing the door, allowing her to see clearly.
"I actually have the responsibility to treat their injuries~~~ Sister An, you are exaggerating."
"There is responsibility? What responsibility?"
"Forget it, it's okay, but I feel so good to save people. Everyone looks fierce, but they are actually some kind guys."
"Haha, yes. Just like yours, you look fierce and evil, but in fact you are still a good person at heart."
"Baba is a good person? Sister An, you can make any jokes, but you can't make such jokes. You will be sold by me."
"Well, it's okay. I don't know how many times he has sold it. Anyway, I'm not too bad. By the way, since your healing ability is so good, do you want to carry forward this ability?"
The little girl with pink hair was stunned for a moment and raised the sign-
"How to carry forward?"
"It's very simple, it's just to treat more patients. Speaking of which, isn't there any in this hotel? The couple. The wife is seriously ill, and the husband is getting more and more haggard in order to take care of her and treat her. You know them again, why don't you just treat that sister and make their husband live a happier life?"
After hearing this, the girl outside the door raised her eyebrows slightly. Her hand was even more excited and directly grabbed the door handle, ready to push it.
But……
"I won't save people"
The short sentence on the sign made the girl's steps that were about to take a pause...
"Not saved? Why?"
"Because, as long as you are a human, you will have birth, old age, sickness, and death. There will be diseases and pain, and there will be joy and health."
The little girl with pink hair was holding the sign with a serious and neat handwriting on the sign, and it was impossible to tell that it was written by a group of such an age -
"Sister An, I actually discovered it very early. My power is much greater than that of ordinary people. If I really go to save people all day long as Sister An said, then I will definitely be able to save many people."
"But, is this correct approach? Is it really kind to do my best to get everyone out of the fate of death?"
"Baba taught me that this world actually has no mercy. Although I do not agree with the extreme statement of Baba, I agree with the meaning of Baba. That is, this world runs a rule. Birth, old age, sickness and death are the most normal rules among them."
"Maybe death and disease can make people suffer and make their loved ones sad. However, this is part of the rules. It is something that is allowed by nature and forced by nature to implement. Naturally, there is no so-called cruelty, and the world will not destroy the cycle it sets because of human pity."
"Yes, death is cruel. But it is necessary. For this world, separation and sadness are like birth and reunion, and are completely one. I cannot interfere in any link just because of my own pity. Perhaps, partially speaking, I am saving lives. But for this world, I am breaking the rules.
"If everyone does not want to bear the pain caused by death, the only consequence is immortality. Just like the mayor who pursues an immortal body, is the result really correct? I don't think so."
An is a scientist. Because of her physical reasons, she has long been very frank about life. Perhaps this simplicity makes her unable to understand Xiaobiao’s thoughts, and she has to look at this little girl whose thinking pattern is far beyond that of a twelve-year-old child.
"But... today, you saved people..."
"Because I have a responsibility too~~~"
Bread smiled -
"Baoba's responsibility is the responsibility of bread. Bread is not like Baoba. It is a person who is casually unwilling to be responsible to others. Bread is responsible. Sometimes I am speechless about Baoba. I left it after I made a mess and ignored everything. I asked me, a little girl, to help Baoba clean it up. Hmm, this is how men are, especially scumbags like Baoba~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
An was so funny that she couldn't help laughing when the little bread sign was funny. She looked at the little girl and shook her head and sighed. She hated the idiots for not being steel. Bread waited until An smiled for a while before she held up the sign again -
"So, I am not disrespectful to life. Although I am a little boasted, I think I respect life very much. It is precisely because of respect that I allow this process. Because this is nature, this is the rule. The uncle can use his own strength to delay or reverse his wife's fate, because that is his right. But I must never interfere with this normal natural phenomenon privately."
"no way"
Chapter completed!