Chapter Three
The man let out a moan. Cheng Ying got a
bit more valiant, and kept an eye on his injuries with a
tissue. In any case, the power of the impact
was perfect, so the injury on his head was
extremely serious. The cloth was absorbed
blood. She utilized her passed close by to press hard
on the injury and inevitably the dying
halted. The man started to open his eyes,
also, saw Cheng Ying close by. "For what reason did
you save me? How about you let me bite the dust?" As
Cheng Ying saw he had stirred, her spirits
raised and said delicately "Does your head hurt?"
The unusual man shook his head. "My head
doesn't do any harm, my heart harms." Cheng Ying
thought this was unusual reasoning, "There is a
enormous injury on his head, yet while his head
doesn't do any harm, his heart does." She thought no
a greater amount of this as she unfastened her belt and
gave it to the man to tie his injury.
The man slowly inhaled and sat up. "You
made a deal to avoid seeing me at any point down the road; we are going
to part now. You won't cry a solitary tear for
me?"
Cheng Ying heard his words were loaded with
distress; saw his head brimming with blood, eyes
sincere, and really wanted to be loaded up with
distress and two drops of tears arose. As
the man saw the tears, his face changed to a
more happy articulation, and yet
a sorrowful sound emerged. Cheng Ying saw
his cries, her own tears like drops of pearls,
moved down her cheeks, then connected
also, embraced his neck. Lu Wushuang perceived how
these two outsiders are crying together, and
needed to giggle. She was unable to hold it in any longer and burst out in a giggle.
The abnormal man heard this, and said to the
sky, "The words that emerged from your mouth
said
you
won't leave me, yet as you develop
more seasoned you will fail to remember the things you've said;
simply recall the little white face. You chuckle
with genuine bliss!" He peered down at Cheng Ying.
"Indeed, indeed, you are Yuan, my little Yuan. I will not
allow you to leave, I won't allow you to leave with the
minimal white face", as he grasped onto Cheng
Ying. Lu Wushuang saw he had become
profoundly upset and wouldn't even come close to giggling
once more.
"Yuan, I've at long last tracked down you. We should return home,
from this point forward you will follow father." Cheng
Ying said, "Old granddad, my dad passed on a long
time back." The odd man said, "I know, I
know. I'm your stepfather, you don't perceive
me?" Ying shook her head. "I don't have a
stepfather."
The odd man gave a cry, and pushed
Ying ceaselessly. "Yuan, you don't for a moment even perceive
step father?" Ying said, "Old granddad, my
name is Cheng Ying, not your Yuan."
"You're not Ah Yuan? You are not Ah Yuan?"
he was vacuous for thirty minutes.
"Gee, about quite a while back Ah Yuan
was your age. Presently Yuan has grown up and
doesn't require father any longer. The main thing in
your heart is Lu Zhanyuan, that pig."
Wushuang moaned purposely; "Lu Zhanyuan?"
by my graciousness, leaving me would leave you
sorrowful. Ha! Those are beguiling
words! In the event that you are truly harmed, why not
cry?"
He clutched Cheng Ying furiously. Cheng Ying
had been pale because of alarm yet at the same time the tears
wouldn't come. The man shook her once more.
Cheng Ying ground her teeth and said to
herself "I won't cry, I won't cry!"
The abnormal man said, "You won't actually cry
one tear for me, not a single one. What use is my
life now?" He unexpectedly let go of Cheng Ying,
twisted his legs, hunkered, and push himself
into a gravestone causing a crashing sound.
He lay on the ground oblivious.
Lu Wushuang said, "Cousin, immediately escape"
what's more, grasped Cheng Ying's hand,
turned and ran. Cheng Ying rushed a couple
steps, however as she saw the odd man lying
with blood on his head, her heart proved unable
stand it and said, "Old granddad is dead". Lu
Wushuang said, "Presently he's dead, won't he turn
into a phantom?"
Cheng Ying swallowed, frightened that he would turn
into a phantom, frightened that he would unexpectedly
awaken, and recalled the distraught words
he was saying. She saw his head canvassed in
blood and had sympathy, she support herself,
by saying, "Old granddad isn't a phantom, I'm
not terrified, he won't fault me". She gradually
strolled towards the elderly person. "Granddad, are
you hurt?"
The man let out a moan. Cheng Ying got a
bit more daring, and watched out for his injuries with a
hanky. Be that as it may, the power of the crash
was perfect, so the injury on his head was
exceptionally extreme. The tissue was absorbed
blood. She utilized her passed available to press hard
on the injury and sooner or later the dying
halted. The man started to open his eyes,
furthermore, saw Cheng Ying close by. "For what reason did
you save me? How about you let me pass on?" As
Cheng Ying saw he had stirred, her spirits
raised and said delicately "Does your head hurt?"
The peculiar man shook his head. "My head
doesn't do any harm, my heart harms." Cheng Ying
thought this was odd reasoning, "There is a
huge injury on his head, yet while his head
doesn't do any harm, his heart does." She thought no
a greater amount of this as she loosened her belt and
gave it to the man to tie his injury.
The man calmly inhaled and sat up. "You
made a deal to avoid seeing me at any point in the future; we are going
to part now. You won't cry a solitary tear for
me?"