After hearing this, Lei Ze clapped his hands, and the sound of applause rang out in the quiet medical hall.

"Okay, then you can go back, but you have to promise me one thing, and I will waive your fees."

Zhou Keer patted her chest and assured: "Don't worry, miracle doctor, you tell me."

Lei Ze said: "Don't mention that I saved you. This is for your own good."

Zhou Keer said: "Okay."

Lei Ze asked: "Don't you ask why?"

Zhou Keer said: "My mother said that people with great ability do things strangely because their thoughts are different from ours."

"They see farther and higher than us, so it's normal for those with great abilities to not understand what they do. Because I haven't reached their level of thinking yet."

Lei Ze was shocked by these words, but when he thought about it carefully, this fool was actually quite interesting.

"Go on, go back. Don't get beaten to death again."

After hearing this, Zhou Keer said: "Okay, but miracle doctor, if you need me, you can come to me at No. 5, Yueying Palace, Xiangrui Street, Yueying Palace District."

"I can do anything, even if I give you my life, but I can't hurt my brother Ling."

Lei Ze nodded.

Zhou Keer left the hospital happily.

Lu Mengyun also said goodbye to the two of them and returned to her shop.

She also sighed in her heart, this little girl is really like her, very persistent, very persistent, and treats love exactly the same. She thought of Li Fang again. Although a hundred years had passed, her heart seemed to have never changed.

Xianmeng looked at Zhou Keer jumping away with emotion in her heart.

This child is so similar to me, except that he met a restless and irritable Brother Ling. Xianmeng looked at Lei Ze again, and sure enough, Brother Xianren was the best.

But is it really okay for her to go back? Didn't she say that when Ling beat her, he took away her sub-token?

Xianmeng walked up to Lei Ze and was about to speak.

Lei Ze took the lead and said, "Go ahead."

Xianmeng smiled and turned around to follow Zhou Keer.

Before leaving the house, Lei Ze told him, "Don't be impulsive."

Xian Meng turned around and nodded.

Lei Ze closed the door again and looked at Changsheng: "Hey, what do you think of her?"

Wang Changsheng also sounded a little surprised: "It's quite strange. She doesn't seem to have any negative emotions in her heart."

"There are no complaints or dissatisfaction, just some self-blame and longing for a better future."

Lei Ze was also a little surprised: "You can feel this? This is emotion. It's not language."

Wang Changsheng said: "Oh, Master, what you said is true."

Lei Ze praised: "Okay, it's getting better and better."

Wang Changsheng said modestly: "Where is it?"

Lei Ze murmured: "When did you become so powerful that you could feel God's feelings? Let's see what this thief God is thinking."

After hearing this, Wang Changsheng immediately retracted his head and limbs into the turtle shell.

Lei Ze looked at Wang Changsheng and smiled.

But coming back to Zhou Keer, such a person is really rare, rare.

He recalled a saying from his previous life, that pessimists are always right and optimists always move forward.

This week Kerr is an out-and-out optimist.

Even in a tragic childhood, his father ran away and his mother was killed. Even if it is a wrong love, you will be beaten and looked at coldly every day. None of this seems to change her passion for life and vision for the future.

A born optimist.

Keep moving forward.

Zhou Keer, on the other hand, was walking happily in the street.

She had no idea what Lei Ze thought of her.

But it doesn't matter. Knowing it or not will not change her attitude.

Zhou Keer was in high spirits and full of energy along the way.

Hey, why do my legs work so well? When I was at the first level of the Qi Refining stage, I was still a little tired from walking. Why are I so energetic today?

Hey, hey, hey, I walked back and stopped sitting on the underground wooden dragon. It was too depressing.

"La la la la la la la la....."

She hummed a song that no one could understand, and skipped happily towards the Moon Shadow Palace.

By the time she returned to her original home, it was already dusk.

But she didn't have a token, and she couldn't enter her home across the formation.

She also knows Ling Yunmei's temper and temperament, and she probably isn't feeling better now. She also didn't dare to knock on the formation (similar to knocking on the door) to notify Ling Yunmei.

She didn't dare to be too aggressive, thinking that she would wait until Brother Ling's anger subsided before talking.

This wait lasted all night.

It wasn't until the next morning when he saw Ling Yunmei coming back that Zhou Keer appeared in front of him.

Even Ling Yunmei was a little surprised when she saw Zhou Keer:

"Why are you back again?"

Zhou Ke'er saw Ling Yun's eyebrows and rubbed the corners of his clothes with his hands, still looking a little uneasy: "Brother Ling, I know I was wrong, but Ke'er doesn't dare to make his own decisions anymore."

Ling Yunmei said with some disgust: "Okay, let's go. Don't bother me again."

"I'm not angry now, and I didn't say angry words."

Ling Yunmei pointed at Zhou Keer's dirty clothes with some blood stains and said, "Look at what you look like. Girls are so embarrassed every day. I don't know how your parents taught you when you were a child. ”

"Oh, I forgot, your father is a gambler, what can he teach you? Your mother seems to be as stupid as you."

Zhou Keer was a little angry when she heard this. She pouted and retorted: "No, no, my mother is very good and very wise."

Ling Yunmei didn't even listen, turned around and left.

Hey, I thought it was fun at first, so I saved her, but who knew that I saved her as a burden.

I don’t practice cultivation all day long, and I don’t know what to do to annoy me.

When Zhou Keer saw Ling Yunmei turn around and leave, she quickly ran up and grabbed the corner of Ling Yunmei's sleeve: "Brother Ling..."

Before she finished speaking, she saw Ling Yunmei turning to look at her with disgust in his eyes.

With a wave of his hand, the powerful force directly lifted Zhou Keer away who was holding on to Ling Yun's eyebrows and clothes.

Ling Yunmei looked at the missing sleeve and walked straight home.

Zhou Keer, who was sitting on the ground, was holding the corner of the clothes he had just torn off in his hand, feeling at a loss.

This time Ling Yunmei didn't hit her, but the cold, disgusting, and disgusting look in his eyes was even worse than hitting her.

Tears kept rolling in her eyes, and her voice was trembling: "Ke'er has no home again."

Not far away, Xianmeng looked at this scene with mixed emotions.

She watched Zhou Keer wait outside the door all night. At this time, the night in Mingyue City was not warm, and the cool night breeze made the girl shiver. She could only keep walking around the door to warm herself up.

During this period, she kept simulating what she would say after meeting Brother Ling.

"Brother Ling, Ke'er is wrong."

"Brother Ling, I'm back."

"It's better to admit your mistake first."

"Brother Ling, Ke'er was wrong. Ke'er won't do it again."

"......"

Perhaps, in this world, not all efforts can be rewarded.

The rising sun illuminates the moon, and the poor girl laments.

There are always incomprehensible feelings in the world, and people mistakenly regard someone as a monarch.

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