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The neon lights flickered and the noisy crowd was surging. In the dark alley where the lights did not sheen, the waves of low-pitched gasps were heard, like a dying person holding his throat was desperately trying hard to breathe, wanting to live, even if only for a second!

Wei Yang ran away with tears and did not notice the direction she pa.s.sed through. Until she heard a strange sound, she suddenly stopped her footsteps. She narrowed her eyes and leaned against the wet brick wall and shouted to a dark shadow not far away from the alley. “Who is it?!”

“Help … Help me… Save…” The intermittent sound from a person, seemingly weak, disappeared completely the next moment. Although it seemed a little strange in the darkness, Wei Yang ignored. Because it was not a dead person, she thought it was only a ghost!

When Wei Yang thought about it, she turned to go, but suddenly she heard the sound of a sweet, sweet bell which was very familiar to her, as if it was engraved in her blood that even if there was no memory in her mind, it still sounded familiar after millions of years.

After a few seconds of thinking, Wei Yang took a breath, and then pressed the steel needle in her pajamas' pocket, and walked forward step by step.

Into the eye was a black woman lying on the ground, breathing, who seemed to hear Wei Yang’s footsteps. She raised her head.

"A face with a silver mask!" She surprisingly thought.

Wei Yang drew a cool breath. Under such circ.u.mstances, she felt shocked to dress up a strange woman!

Strange enough, Wei Yang drew a sigh of relief and the woman lying on the ground also had a slight breath.

When she looked at the face of Wei Yang, she could not bear to resist a few steps, but mournfully found that she had no power to move even a finger, and so she remained still and calm. She opened her mouth and begged, “Please, help me…”

“Help you?” Wei Yang looked in the eyes of Mu Yuehua. She squatted down her body and reached to hold the wrist of the woman, and then she frowned, released her hand, and shook her head.

“No and it's impossible! You are poisoned to the bone marrow and I think that there is no medicine to cure you. Plus, the condition of your body is already weak! Your pulse… Obviously, you should not hold it any longer, but it is even more strange to see that even if you are without surgery, you are still alive! How have you actually lived for a week?" Wei Yang began to learn to read and she followed her father’s old friends to learn Chinese medical skill. She had a good talent. It can be evaluated to be more than expected, so it was more than enough for her to go to the most authoritative hospital of traditional Chinese medicine.

Speaking of this, Wei Yang took out the steel needle and stabbed Mu Yuehua’s forehead. Though it could not save her life, it could help her live a little longer.

“Yes, yes! It’s already been a week!” Mu Yuehua felt the strength of her body, and then she grabbed Wei Yang’s trouser feet for fear that she would run away. She cried, "I know I did something wrong. I shouldn’t have stolen your stuff, but I have no way. I want to live. I want to wait for my brother. My father is back!”

Wei Yang never saw a tearful woman like her in her whole life, and a woman who said such indescribable words, it was her first time to see. She picked up her eyebrows and watched her tightly held her right foot. How would it feel that she became the woman’s life-saving straw?

“Leave me alone.” The next moment, Wei Yang's tone sounded cold, as if anyone violating her order will be an unforgivable act.

Mu Yuehua was no exception. She s.h.i.+vered with fear.

It turned out that Xiahou Xuan was not the first person to find Wei Yang. Before Wei Yang woke up in the forest a week ago, Mu Yuehua first discovered her. At that time, the Mu Yuehua was blight. She ran hard and wanted to go to his grandfather’s house. She hoped that she could go back to the house and wait for her father and brother to return one day.

While running and running, she found the faint, unconscious Wei Yang in the gra.s.s, who wanted to go straight away, because her life came to an end. It seemed like there was no time to waste, but a long-life lock hanging on the neck of the Wei attracted her, and she clutched the long-life lock in her hands. Her body seemed to be full of strength. It seemed like her body was healthy again.

"Long-life lock?" Wei Yang raised her eyebrows while thinking about the crisp bell made by the long lock. She looked down at the woman who was running out of the mask and said, “Why would you be lying here and waiting to die, since you said that the long-life lock of mine has that magic power?”

Mu Yuehua heard the slight displeasure from Wei Yang's tone. She said, “I’m sorry, I’m sorry. It’s all my fault. I am selfish. I am sorry. This morning, when the long-life lock suddenly lost its usefulness, my body immediately failed."

“Since the long-life lock is useless, give it back to me.” Wei Yang reached out and was ready to get something she did not even remember.

“I…” Mu Yuehua hesitated for a moment, and said, “I can give you the long-life lock, but can you do me a favor?”

Wei Yang remained silent. She remembered that Mu Yuehua was the big miss of the Mu family at the end of the four great families of the capital. When she remembered the matter of Mu Fu's affairs, she suddenly understood and said, "Let me help you find your father and brother? Won’t you go to your grandfather?”

Mu Yuehua suddenly felt embarra.s.sed and angry, and then she said, “I went, but grandpa refused to come back. He said he was exhausted and did not want to manage those things again! I do not want you to go to my father and brother. I only hope you can tell this to the Chu family! He is my mother’s brother. Help me reach him to find my relatives. Since I can’t get them back, Mu Fu has been devastated.”

“Is it not possible for the Mu Fu to be handed over to the Mu Yue?” Wei Yang asked.

“No! Who knows if he is the one who killed my father’s brother?" Although Mu Yuehua was only eighteen years old, her intellect was subtle. It would be safe to think that ten years ago, there might be something wrong with the escape.

Wei Yang was silent for a while and then nodded her head, but she did not even know if she was concerned about the long-life lock or the love of Mu Yuehua to her close relatives. Perhaps it was the latter, because Mu Yuehua reminded her of her father who just died, the good father who loved her and spoiled her.

“Thank you, thank you…” Mu Yuehua was trembling to take out the long-life lock from her pocket and then left the world completely feeling reluctant to part.

The long-life lock did not fall onto the ground from the hands of Mu Yuehua, who spiritually found the host of the missing day, but fluttered to Wei Yang’s hand, revolved around her small hand, and rubbed her hand intimately.

Wei Yang stared at such an amazing scene. The eight-year-old child was again mature and strong but she was also frightened by such a scene. She was stunned to touch the silver long-life lock.

“Changle Wei Yang?” Wei Yang gently whispered the four words on his long-life lock and smiled softly.

The next moment, the long-life lock glimpsed into Wei Yang and the silver chain automatically encircled her fine white neck.

As soon as its three bells collided, a familiar sound was immediately heard. Wei Yang smiled happily. Although she did not remember this little thing, she felt that it must be her own.

——Author’s note ——

Hey… After I finished writing, I noticed that the beginning was a bit…terroristic?

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