Text Volume 9 Wandering the World_Chapter 1316 Are You the Child of the Funeral Flower?

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Yuan Shuai's words aroused everyone's emotions, some men actually cried bitterly when they were mentioned as sad, and some people gritted their teeth and began to roar.

However, there is no regret medicine in the world, Zhang Lang does not sympathize with these men in his heart, but sympathizes with those women and children who died innocently and tragically. "All things...... There is cause and effect, this is a mistake you have made, and no matter how great the bitter fruit is, you have to swallow it...... This also makes you have a long memory, but ......" Zhang Lang pulled his hand back from the old man's wound and said: "It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, that man's approach is a bit excessive, you think."

Revenge, don't be in a hurry for a while, wait until you grow stronger in the future and slowly figure out a way......"

Zhang Lang got up slowly, he didn't decide to continue to help these people.

They do not deserve sympathy, and it is the women and children who are truly pitied, and they have to be buried for the mistakes they have made. The old man sighed: "The people who survived, maybe the man in red deliberately let us out, we ran desperately, three days and three nights, from the beach all the way here, and he kept sending people to chase and kill, and grow?" A group of remnants of the defeated army, how much can they survive in the end, how can they be strong

Big? ”

Zhang Lang found that the old man's eyes were blank, the desire to live in his spare time, and the desire for revenge must be there, but the hateful eyes also revealed despair, which showed that the man in red had really hit these people hard.

"So the pirates are still chasing you?" Zhang Lang asked out loud.

The old man and the marshal both nodded, and Zhang Lang couldn't help frowning, so it was likely that they would not stay here long before they would be caught up by that group of pirates.

However, Zhang Lang also sighed that the pirate was indeed ruthless enough, and more than a hundred people couldn't do anything with them, not to mention that there were only more than 20 wounded left, and he was still chasing and killing...... It is clear that he is deliberately torturing these people.

Zhang Lang didn't believe that such a powerful group of pirates couldn't catch up with a group of wounded.

After listening to the narration, Hehuan's eyes were a little complicated, but he didn't say anything, and he was still silently rubbing medicine on these people.

Seeing Hehuan's serious expression, the old man couldn't help but be grateful and said: "This little girl has a good heart, we have no defense against a little girl, and she is not afraid of us, she has been treating our injuries since she first met us......

Zhang Lang also appreciates Hehuan's kindness very much, but in the place of Lost Deer Island, sometimes kindness does not necessarily have good rewards, Zhang Lang shook his head lightly, and didn't say anything.

Seeing that Zhang Lang seemed to want to speak and stopped, Hehuan claimed that he was going to find some herbs after bandaging a man, and walked towards the jungle.

Zhang Lang instructed Bai Long: "You wait for me here, the little girl will go alone, now this situation is very dangerous, maybe there are still the big pirates around......"

Bai Long made a gesture and nodded, and Zhang Lang hurriedly followed Hehuan out.

He Huan and Zhang Lang quickly left the rest of the wounded one after the other.

Hehuan was not far in front of Zhang Lang, and after walking for a while, he propped one hand on a tree trunk and couldn't help coughing violently.

Zhang Lang stood not far from Hehuan, quietly waiting for Hehuan.

After a while, Hehuan turned his head and looked at Zhang Lang.

This look startled Zhang Lang, only to see that Hehuan's face had become pale, and there were dark red blood stains on the corners of his mouth.

Zhang Lang was a little frightened, and secretly pinched a cold sweat for Hehuan.

He Huan squatted down and pinched a few leaves from the ground to wipe the corners of his mouth clean, then stepped aside and sat down.

Zhang Lang also walked over and sat down beside Hehuan.

Hehuan said: "Uncle, didn't you say that my disease is contagious?" Do you dare to come near me? ”

In fact, Zhang Lang is also a little worried that he will be infected, if Hehuan is really tuberculosis, then it will be really troublesome in Lost Deer Island.

However, Zhang Lang didn't want to put pressure on Hehuan, and smiled: "I just think my luck won't be so bad, right?" ”

He Huan looked away, crossed his legs and looked ahead: "Uncle, you saw me here, that's why you stayed with that big brother, right?" ”

"Hehuan, it's good that you know, you walked fast last night, I didn't have time to ask you, in fact, I have a lot of questions I want to ask you......" Zhang Lang didn't hide it, and said directly.

Hehuan squeezed out a feeble smile on his pale face: "I think you already know the answer to the question you want to ask, uncle!" ”

Zhang Lang was a little surprised, this little girl is too smart, right?

Did she know what she wanted to ask?

Before Zhang Lang could continue to speak, Hehuan said: "Actually, you saved me, I shouldn't be so protective of you, because I can see that you are a friend of my father or mother......"

In order to avoid that Zhang Lang really didn't ask the wrong question, he couldn't help but ask, "You...... Is it a child who buries flowers? ”

Hehuan nodded: "I am ......"

Hearing that Hehuan finally admitted it, Zhang Langcai finally breathed a sigh of relief, but he was also a little unbearable to see Hehuan suffering from illness.

Zhang Lang asked, "Hehuan, what about your parents?" How are you alone? Where did your parents go? ”

This is what Zhang Lang wants to know most at present, according to the character of Fuhua, or in other words, it is impossible for anyone to rest assured that his child is dragging his illness around. Hehuan said honestly: "It's been almost half a year, right?" I knew that I was seriously ill and I wouldn't live long, although my mother didn't usually tell me, but I heard her talk to my father, I didn't live long, I thought they would be very sad when I died, so I secretly

Left......"

Hehuan smiled a little sadly: "Since that day, I haven't seen them again, I think they must be looking for me!" ”

Zhang Lang sighed: "It's really capricious, the more this time, the more you need to stay by their side, I think how anxious they should be?" They...... You're the only kid, aren't you? ”

Hehuan nodded.

Zhang Lang said: "That's it, so they must treat you as the pearl of their palms, and besides, you are not terminally ill, nor is it incurable, but this disease is very rare on Lost Deer Island, so there will be some tricky ......"

Hehuan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at Zhang Lang and said, "You say, can my illness be cured?" ”

Zhang Lang patted his chest and said: "If you are someone else, forget it, but if you are the child of the funeral flower, how can I find a way to cure you......" Hehuan couldn't help asking: "Uncle, you and ...... What is the relationship between my parents? ”