Quick Transmigration System: Talking about the cultivation of a delicate woman!

Chapter 109 The little mute girl and her 'men' [46]

An Ran sat there blankly, looking at the two singing together in disbelief.

It turned out that from the beginning to the end, only I was played in the palm of my hand. It's really ridiculous. The so-called deep affection is just an excuse, it's all fake.

When the emotions suddenly collapse to the extreme, in fact, people can't cry. I am deeply trapped in the chess game, and I can't see the people outside the chess game who play with me as a chess piece.

"Put her in cement." Mrs. Yang, who seemed gentle, said words that need not be scary.

An Ran was dragged to the side of the machine by the people behind him. All the struggles were in vain, and he couldn't even shout.

An Ran looked desperately at the gate, but his almost empty eyes were looking forward to someone coming to save him.

The gate was broken open by external force, but An Ran didn't want to find out who it was, because besides Si Cheng, An Ran didn't know who else would come.

In the end, he found out that he was the only person he could rely on. It was really ridiculous, extremely ridiculous.

An Ran was hugged by Si Cheng, but suddenly burst out laughing, laughing at his own sadness while shedding tears.

In a trance, An Ran heard a few of them arguing, but couldn't understand what they were saying and passed out.

When I woke up again, I didn't know what time it was, I only knew that the warm sunlight was shining on the familiar room, and the familiar person lying beside the bed.

As soon as An Ran woke up, Si Cheng, who was lying on the bed and fell asleep, seemed to notice it immediately, watching An Ran's eyelashes wheeze and opened his eyes a few times.

"An Ran." Si Cheng clung to An Ran's hand tightly, and he was so excited that he shed tears. He didn't know how long he hadn't shaved, and the back of An Ran's hand hurt from pricking.

"Hmm~." An Ran groaned in pain and wanted to take his hand out. I don't know whether it was because he had slept for too long and had no strength, or because the other party's grip was too tight, but An Ran did not struggle out.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" Si Cheng heard An Ran's cry of pain, and checked the situation in a panic.

"I'm hungry." An Ran gestured in sign language, only feeling that he was very hungry, as if he was protesting.

"Okay, I'll go cook some porridge, I'll be ready soon." Hearing An Ran's cry of hunger, Si Cheng ran out in a hurry.

After an unknown amount of time, Si Cheng walked in with a bowl of vegetable porridge, and there seemed to be a mushy smell wafting from the porridge.

Si Cheng came to An Ran's side, put down the tray, smelled the burnt smell, and said with a smile: "It seems to be a bit burnt, but the taste is still okay."

An Ran was so hungry that he didn't care whether he was mushy or not. When the warm and soft porridge reached his stomach through the esophagus, it soothed his rumbling stomach.

An Ran was so comfortable that she just wanted to gulp down the porridge and drink it all.

Sicheng seemed to be aware of An Ran's intention, and gently blew the porridge to the appropriate temperature spoon by spoon, and fed it to An Ran to drink.

"You've been sleeping for five whole days. You basically didn't eat anything except water for these five days. Now you can't eat too much suddenly, and you have to eat slowly." Si Cheng tried the temperature of the porridge and felt uncomfortable. When it was hot, he fed it to An Ran's mouth.

An Ran ate in small bites with a spoon, and after drinking most of the bowl of porridge, Si Cheng refused to let An Ran eat.

After Si Cheng put down the bowl, he wanted An Ran to lie down and sleep for a while, but An Ran stared at the sky outside the window in a daze, silent.

"Do you want to go outside to bask in the sun? Today's sunshine is just right." Si Cheng looked at the sky outside the window reflected in An Ran's eyes.

After a while, An Ran nodded and replied.

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PS: This world is almost done, so I'm here to mix up another wave of votes.

(End of this chapter)