Chapter 7 - Chapter 7 The Rattan House

Apparently his little brain is still a little confused, looking at the exact same teenager as Mr. Purgatory.

Smoke Fei see he just woke up, looking at the unfamiliar environment around scared ears are down, like tight, hurriedly touched her head to appease: "Don't be afraid, here is the rattan home, very safe, you hurt too serious so bring here treatment."

After a meal, looking at the small tuanzi see apricot Shulang stunned expression, chuckled, pulled each other to explain to her "Mr. Purgatory as a column, daily work is very busy."

Then quietly pointed to the teenager in front of him, "Because I can't spare time, I called his son Xing Shoulang to look after you, and you can go home when you are almost injured."

After looking at Apricot Shulang introduced himself to a thousand nuo, looking at the girl in front of her because she just nervously clenched her small fist slowly loosen, her big eyes looked at herself with unblinking curiosity, Apricot Shulang breathed a sigh of relief, and then happily lay on the bed.

"Chino!

You will be my sister, and you can call me Big brother!"

The big eyes of the piercing look forward to looking at the thousand Nuo, this has not long to get along with human experience of the thousand Nuo, it is unable to withstand this warm sight, the face slightly red quietly shouted a "big brother".

When he heard his sister open his mouth, at the age of 10, he felt a sense of responsibility, gave a deep sound, and then continued to smile and say, "You should get better quickly, your mother is also looking forward to your return home when she hears your news, and I will try to take care of you!"

Said Xing Shou Lang seems to think of something, "Oh!

That's right."

Then he took out a delicate box in his clothes and gently opened it in front of Qian Nuo, wrapped with delicate and soft fabric inside three layers outside three layers.

Qian Nuo gawked at the box in front of him, sensitive sense of smell let him perceive, the things in the box gave her a very secure feeling, a kind of close taste.

"My father said it was the most important thing that your mother had left. When you fainted, he had to keep it. Then he gave it to me to give it to you."

When the last piece of fabric was uncovered, a slightly broken shimmering white bead lay quietly in the soft fabric.

Thousands of nuo slightly stared big eyes, carefully from the apricot Shoulang hand over, ears are down, tears and overflowing eyes.

It was her mother's inner Dan, and she thought of her mother again.