Flowers in full bloom [Through the book, I became the favorite of the dark group]

Chapter 667 Memory: Crying Fu Guang

"Old Mu, don't be impulsive. This matter is my negligence." Chang Feng certainly didn't dare to let Chang Le in this state be stimulated again, so he quickly stopped Mu Liangchao and whispered,

"She was frightened. You wouldn't want to embarrass a child at this time, would you?"

Mu Liangchao's chest rose and fell several times, and finally he left the ward under Chang Le's vigilant gaze, and Changfeng followed him.

She was the only one left in the room. Her tense body relaxed a little and she wrapped the quilt tightly around herself.

"Old Mu," Chang Feng explained quickly in a low voice, "This matter is my negligence. The infected energy in Alai has not been resolved yet, and I didn't expect that he would suddenly go crazy just now.

Chang Le was about to start sewing with her door open when Alai suddenly barged in. She was frightened and attacked. "Don't be mean to that girl. I should be the one to apologize. I didn't make the arrangements properly."

Mu Liangchao's mood calmed down a bit now, but the grief in his eyes did not diminish: "Why should you take the responsibility? I was too concerned and impulsive just now. I know it's not her fault. It's my fault.

And in the final analysis, it's actually my fault. After all, it was because of me that Alai fell into the trap set by that guy Chaos."

Chang Feng frowned slightly: "Chaos' ability is indeed tricky. He is worthy of being the first person under the Acting Saint Lord in the Elder Council of the God-making Sect."

"Hey, that crazy girl..." Mu Liangchao hesitated awkwardly, "Is she okay?"

Chang Feng glanced at him, slightly reproachful: "Does it look like everything is alright? I've already called Fu Guang, we'll talk after Fu Guang comes."

Just as he finished speaking, Fu Guang came hurriedly and walked into the house without even looking at the two of them.

The moment the door opened, the person in the corner made a sound from his throat, similar to the purr of an angry cat. The breath brushed past the valve and made a rough guttural sound, similar to a growl, which was a full warning.

Even after seeing clearly that it was Fu Guang, Chang Le did not let his guard down.

Although this person seems strangely familiar, he is not necessarily a good person!

The guy with the eye-catching hair who had attacked her before was in cahoots with him, and the person she almost killed just now was the one with the colorful hair, so the guy in front of her named "Fu Guang" should beat and scold her, or give her a lecture under high-sounding pretexts.

But Chang Le believed that he was not wrong and refused to learn his lesson, so he stared at Fu Guang, observing all his subtle movements with a vigilant eye, predicting how he would act.

The first thing Fu Guang saw was the little guy in the corner, and the second thing he saw was the bloodstains on the bed sheets. His heart ached as if it was being stabbed by countless needles.

When he saw Chang Le's gaze, he knew that she didn't believe him.

"Good skills."

Chang Le was completely stunned, and there was no trace of anger on Fu Guang's face.

"You acted decisively and without hesitation when faced with a threat, and you stayed alert in an unfamiliar place. You did a great job."

Fu Guang had already walked to the bedside. He squatted down. Chang Le suddenly came back to his senses and shrank back. He still spoke calmly:

"No matter who the danger comes from or what the purpose is, as long as it threatens your safety, you must push the danger away and ensure your own safety first."

"Remember, including me, if you feel dangerous, you have the right to resist to fight for your own safety. There is nothing wrong with that."

"Same this time."

Chang Le looked into his eyes quietly unconsciously.

"It was Alai who was about to hurt you first, and you acted in self-defense. As your common boss, I approve of your actions and will not have any prejudice against you because of this. You don't have to worry about this. So, you don't have to be afraid of being maliciously targeted for this. I promise you, it won't happen."

Chang Le's tension eased slightly, but his vigilance towards his excessive kindness rose again.

But then, Fu Guang's face turned cold: "But!"

Chang Le’s head immediately stood up, his round eyes staring, waiting for his “but”.

"It's foolish to hurt the enemy by a thousand and lose eight hundred of your own!" Fu Guang accurately grabbed her arm through the quilt. Chang Le attacked reflexively, but a big hand pinched both sides of her cheeks and made her raise her head.

"Remember, no one can live peacefully alone, neither can I, nor you. You must have your own comrades, and I brought you back to help you find comrades who will walk shoulder to shoulder with you. So here, don't resist everything, you can try to accept it.

First, you can try to borrow or use my power, for example, to complain to me.

You have been wronged and hurt, and if you hadn't resisted just now, you would have almost died! Isn't it a better choice to get a good result by not getting yourself hurt? I know you don't believe in me or this world, but you might as well try again, maybe you can start a different life here."

"Little lunatic, you can use your desperate madness to protect yourself, but be careful not to hurt yourself. Don't completely deny this world and isolate yourself from it.

Try again, try to accept it once, open your eyes and take a good look at the people and things here, what if, what if this place can become your home?"

Chang Le could understand and feel the sincerity in his words, and before he knew it, Fu Guang's hand had changed from clamping to supporting.

"Don't curl up, aren't your legs numb?" Fu Guang quickly touched her forehead with the back of his hand.

"Your fever hasn't completely subsided yet. Come and get treated first. Get well soon. I'm waiting for you to work for me."

Chang Le was still subconsciously a little alert, but he no longer resisted his action of asking her to get up and go to bed.

This guy was just too nagging. He had said most of what was on her mind. She didn't know how to refute him and just wanted to crawl back into bed.

She hasn't woken up yet.

But Chang Le was not able to continue resting. Instead, Fu Guang rescued him and arranged for him to recuperate in the main building of the Golden Palace.

Chang Le refused Fu Guang's overly intimate hug, and under his guidance, he walked to the room he had arranged for him and sat on the bed.

Fu Guang took out some medicine to treat her wounds. He lifted up his sleeves, revealing several hideous wounds on her arms. He was stunned for a moment.

"Where did it come from?"

Of course it was an old injury. Chang Le didn’t want to answer this meaningless question.

Fu Guang repeated it with a stronger tone.

Chang Le didn't understand his stubbornness. She had so many wounds on her body, why did he keep holding on to them?

"I cut it."

Fu Guang slowly raised his head, with shock and anger in his eyes: "You cut it yourself, didn't you?"

He touched the scar with his fingers and saw the direction of the scar.

"……Um."

Fu Guang's heart and lungs burned, shock, anger, and grief rolled back and forth, his lips turned pale: "... is it to make myself sober?"

He didn't think Chang Le wanted to hurt himself.

But Chang Le shook his head: "No, it's...thirst."

Fu Guang was stunned for a moment before he reacted, his eyes bloodshot.

Thirst? Thirst!

So, so thirsty that... I cut my wrist and drank my own blood?!

Perhaps because his expression was too ferocious, Chang Le rarely said, "I'm not stupid. I was injured and my brain was not clear. I had hallucinations and was cut."

At that time, she had just arrived in District 9.

The Land of Chaos is no different from Districts 4 and 3, with good and bad people mixed together and bloody fights. She had just arrived and was unfamiliar with the place, so she fell and almost died. She became thirsty when she lost blood, and had hallucinations, which caused her to hurt herself.

Fu Guang's hands were shaking badly, and he suddenly stood up and walked out.

"Fu Guang?" Changfeng, who was waiting outside, was shocked to see his pale face and dazed look.

"Go and treat her injuries." Fu Guang managed to keep his voice steady.

After Changfeng went in and closed the door, he leaned against the wall and covered his face. After a moment, his shoulders twitched and a trail of water flowed out from between his fingers.

When Mu Liangchao came over, he happened to see the look of Fu Guang after Changfeng went in. He stopped and suddenly felt the importance of the little girl in his heart.

Afterwards, Luo Xuan rushed back and told him about Chang Le's experience.

Upon hearing about the wandering traces and the Hua family's adoption and abandonment, Fu Guang's face became extremely gloomy and he looked depressed for several days.

During those days, everything went wrong for the Hua family, and all major regions suddenly paid more attention to the resettlement of refugees.

Mu Liangchao heard that Luo Xuan had found out the little girl's background. After asking her about her tortuous experience, he felt uncomfortable.

So two days later, after Chang Le had settled down with Fu Guang, Mu Liangchao came over.