Chapter 12 The Origin of Hehuan

Sister Lan's words hit Zhang Xiaolang's thoughts.

Zhang Xiaolang just glared at Sister Lan and said, "I don't need an outsider to take care of my business..."

Seeing Zhang Xiaolang's bad attitude, Sister Lan was a little excited.

She seemed to want to move, but the knife nailed her body to the stone wall and she couldn't move at all.

Zhang Xiaolang looked at Sister Lan with some sarcastic expression: "Look at how you look, you are almost dead, what else do you want to do to me?"

"You..." Sister Lan gritted her teeth and was angry by Zhang Xiaolang's words, but she had no choice but to do anything about it.

Hehuan coughed and said to Zhang Xiaolang: "Brother, you speak... don't do this, my sister is almost out of the way... Don't get angry with her, okay?"

Hehuan started crying as she spoke, and then coughed violently.

Zhang Xiaolang thought to himself: "The people asked me this out of concern... How can I infect my emotions to others' hearts?"

Although she didn't know this Hehuan, Zhang Xiaolang also felt that she was pitiful. When she cried like this, she seemed to make people's hearts burst.

Sister Lan was also angry at the beginning, but when she saw Hehuan crying like this, she looked sad and sighed softly: "Hehuan, Sister Lan is just going to another world... Don't be so sad..."

Zhang Xiaolang felt a little guilty, walked to Sister Lan and squatted down, saying, "Do I need to pull it out for you?"

Hehuan exclaimed: "Don't... If you pull it out, Sister Lan will die immediately..."

Zhang Xiaolang then sighed.

He thought that Sister Lan and Hehuan were too pessimistic. They were not dead yet. There should be a way to save them. He remembered that when he was very young, Liu Linglong also went up the mountain. It was raining that day, and Liu Linglong accidentally fell off the cliff. Later, his body was also just penetrated into a sharp trunk...

Later, Liu Linglong came home with herbs and was fine after being recuperated with herbs for more than a month.

Hehuan was even more sad as she spoke. She snuggled gently beside Sister Lan. Sister Lan couldn't bear it and reached out to touch Hehuan's head.

"Hehuan, listen to me... After Sister Lan dies, you go back. I regret bringing you out now..." Sister Lan said sadly.

Hehuan didn't say anything, and Zhang Xiaolang didn't know how to comfort Hehuan, so he could only sit aside.

Because Zhang Xiaolang's attitude was not very friendly, Sister Lan did not talk to Zhang Xiaolang anymore.

The atmosphere in the cave was so quiet.

Zhang Xiaolang thought to himself that he hadn't been home for so long, and Cen Haoyue couldn't come out to find him. It seemed that Cen Haoyue really didn't have this son in her heart.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. He thought that he would not go home in the future. One day, Cen Haoyue would definitely regret it.

It took him a long time before Hehuan asked in a low voice: "Brother, did you really run out of your house secretly?"

Zhang Xiaolang was stunned for a moment and nodded.

Hehuan smiled and said, "You should go home early, it's not good... Your family will worry about you!"

"Haha, she won't worry about me. She wishes me to die..." Zhang Xiaolang said angrily.

"Who is she?" Hehuan asked.

Zhang Xiaolang said: "It's... it's my mother. I don't like such a mother at all and don't care about me at all!"

Hehuan shook his head: "It's impossible, no mother doesn't care about her children...hehe..."

Hehuan coughed violently again, and she reached out to cover her mouth. When her hand moved away again, Hehuan saw a lot of sticky blood on her hands.

Hehuan was so scared that she widened her eyes and started crying.

Sister Lan was also very heartbroken: "Hehuan, I'm sorry...I can't help you..."

Zhang Xiaolang frowned and asked, "Little mèi    mèi, are you... you got sick?"

Hehuan nodded, then lay on the stone wall and cried: "Brother, I can't live long. I overheard my parents saying that I have three months to live for at most..."

Zhang Xiaolang couldn't help feeling a little desolate and asked, "Then why don't you stay with your parents?"

Hehuan shook his head again: "I just don't want to die at home, so... I secretly asked Sister Lan to take me out, so that my parents wouldn't see me dead, and they wouldn't be so sad!"

Zhang Xiaolang was immediately touched by Hehuan's words: "It's really... you're younger than me, but you think more than me..."

Hehuan squeezed out a pale smile and asked Zhang Xiaolang: "Brother, what are your name?"

Zhang Xiaolang was stunned for a moment and thought to himself: "Aunt Linglong told me that I can't say my name outside... But this little mèi    mèi doesn't look like a bad person, then I..."

Zhang Xiaolang was a little confused and then made a fool of himself: "My name is Wu Dalang! Where are you?"

Hehuan said: "My surname is Ji, my name is Hehuan..."

"chicken?"

"It's not that chicken, it's this Ji..." Hehuan wrote the word Ji on the stone wall with his own blood.

Zhang Xiaolang smiled bitterly and said, "Hehuan, what a strange name..."

Hehuan smiled and said, "Hehuan is a kind of flower. My mother likes flowers very much. Behind our house, my mother planted flowers all over the mountains. There are flowers in this sea area, and there are basically all planted on the mountain... So she thought my name was named after the flower..."

Zhang Xiaolang scratched his head: "Then why not call it Ji Mudan, Ji Dujuan, or Ji Snail, Ji Laba, these are all flowers, Hehuan... It sounds strange!"

Hehuan said: "This was decided by my father. My father used to have a very good brother and hasn't come back for a long time. My father hopes that he will come back soon and have a happy family...so he named this name..."

"So that's what it is..."

Hehuan sighed: "Now my mother regrets it, why did she give me such a name..."

Zhang Xiaolangqi said: "What do you regret?"

Hehuan lowered her head: "Because there is a burial character in my mother's name... Burial Flower, Hehuan is a kind of flower, and I was sick since I was a child and was about to die. My mother cried every day and said that her name was to defeat me. I didn't want to see my mother even more sad because one day burying me, so I came out... I want to die outside, so maybe my mother will have hope, she will come out to find me..."

Zhang Xiaolang said: "But you are dead outside, how did your mother find you?"
Chapter completed!