Liang Zixing shook his head vigilantly, if he knew, he wouldn't be so confused.

The woman on the hospital bed moved, and then she wrinkled her eyebrows in pain.

"Are you afraid of me?"

Her voice was weak and soft.

Liang Zixing shook his head, "Auntie, can you tell me what this place is?" ”

All he had to know was what this place was? You can find a way to go back, even if you can't go back, you can send a signal.

The little pale face of the woman on the bed was very small, as if it was the size of a slap. Except that those eyes are bright and look like people. Otherwise, she would be like a white-faced female ghost.

She squeezed out a smile, but it was especially hard because her body hurt so much. The skin on her body was festering, and she really didn't want to live, she wanted to die.

But the man wouldn't let her die, and kept letting her live in this pain.

"Little one, untie the rope from my body, and I'll tell you what place this is?"

She wants to be free, free to decide whether she lives or dies.

Liang Zixing glanced at her body, all wrapped in gauze, a bit like a mummy, he thought about it. She's the only one here, anyway, and she doesn't look bad.

Another factor he felt believed in her was that she was like Xiaoqing, and her eyes were very similar.

Liang Zixing glanced around the room and found a pair of medical scissors, he walked over and picked them up, and cut the rope on the woman's body that tied her hands and feet.

The woman was free, and she finally smiled.

"My name is Xiaoying, you can call me Aunt Xiaoying."

She sat up with difficulty, and Liang Zixing saw the blood stains on her body. The heroic sword eyebrows twisted, and he felt that she must be in pain.

"My name is Xiaoxing."

Hearing the little guy's name, Xiaoying nodded. She put her legs on the ground and put on her slippers.

As soon as she stood up, she lost her balance and fell to the ground. The blood on his body drenched the white gauze. Liang Zixing walked over quickly, wanting to help her up.

Xiaoying raised her hand and refused, "Don't touch me, it will stain your hands and clothes." ”

Look at him dressed beautifully, with a small white shirt and a pair of camel-colored trousers underneath. Showing his handsome and delicate appearance completely, she could see that his mother loved him very much.

Thinking of myself, I have no parents since I was a child. She had never worn a nice dress, and on the only happy day, her eyes suddenly darkened.

Liang Zixing stretched out his little hand, "I'm not afraid of soiling my clothes, my mommy said that when others need help, they must learn to stretch out their hands." ”

Xiaoying's eyes trembled slightly when she heard his words, she looked at his small fleshy hands, and the corners of her mouth hooked.

If she also has children, she will definitely teach them well, like this little guy, to make people feel warm.

However, I am afraid that she will not have her own children in this life. She couldn't stand the pain, she was leaving, she was leaving this cold world.

She reached over and touched Liang Zixing's little hand, "Thank you!" ”

She struggled to her feet, looked at the door that required facial recognition, and knew she couldn't get out. Then she turned her gaze to the scissors that Liang Zixing had just used.

When Liang Zixing saw the scissors, he walked over quickly and held them in his hand.

"Aunt Xiaoying, scissors can't be played."

Liang Zixing seems to realize what she is going to do? He hid the scissors behind him.

At this moment, the door opened, and Long Qianmo walked in.

"Xiaoying, how can you get out of bed?"