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In Fule Shop, Zhang Ling happened to come to the store to cause trouble.

"I came here to thank the little immortal. Did you hide him? Hand him over to me!"

The child leader Zhang Ling only suffered minor skin injuries. He was bleeding and looked scary last night, but after treatment, his condition was not serious and he was taken home last night.

However, he came to the store early this morning to cause trouble. When he didn't see Luo Yao, he left again. When he left, he came back to look for him. By the evening, the two guys in the store were used to it.

"Hey! Did you hear that? Where is the little fairy? Where did the little fairy go?" Zhang Ling shouted loudly at the door.

The two guys huddled behind the cash register, yawning.

After searching for a whole day, he still couldn't find the person, and the people in the store ignored him. The child felt aggrieved.

He had clearly come to apologize sincerely, but the god disappeared. Thinking that the god would return to heaven, tears welled up in the child's eyes.

Suddenly a hand patted his shoulder. Zhang Ling turned around and saw Luo Yao behind him crying out "Wow".

Luo Yao wondered who it was, but when he saw him turn around, he froze for a moment.

The child suddenly hugged Luo Yao, crying and apologizing, repeating the same "I'm sorry" over and over again.

After all, you still care about being criticized.

The wounds from words are sometimes far more unforgettable than those from physical injuries. Even though it was just a careless remark from a child, Luo Yao instantly remembered Zhang Ling's groundless accusations against him when he saw Zhang Ling.

If this matter ended here, Luo Yao might have forgotten it quickly, but the child's apology made him remember it again, and Luo Yao's face did not look good.

When the two guys saw the big boss coming, they ran over to greet him.

"Boss, this kid has been looking for you since dawn and has been waiting for you all day. I guess if you didn't come tonight, he would have spent the night in our store!" A waiter spread his hands helplessly.

"He always comes to disturb our business and scares away several customers..." another waiter complained.

Luo Yao looked at the child who was crying sadly while holding him, and felt something in his heart. He raised his hand and touched the child's head.

"Since you've sincerely apologized, the little god will forgive you. Here, this roasted sweet potato is for you. Come home quickly!"

The child held the hot sweet potato with a pout, and did not seem to feel forgiven.

He was a stubborn and awkward child. Feeling the child's sincerity, Luo Yao smiled and said, "Since you are worried about your friend, I won't bother with you. Go home quickly."

The child was hesitant, still worried that Luo Yao would not forgive him.

Luo Yao felt helpless and ordered his servant Xiaoshan to send Zhang Ling back.

The clerk Xiaoshan pulled Zhang Ling out of the house. Zhang Ling's eyes were blurred with tears and he looked back at Luo Yao as he walked. Luo Yao waved at him.

After the child left, Bei Zhenting put his arm around Luo Yao's shoulders and came closer, "Did Yaoyao come all the way here just to see this child?"

Luo Yao didn't say anything.

Being too kind means you are easily hurt. Although I don’t know what happened, this little brat must have said something bad to Yaoyao.

Bei Zhenting felt a little distressed. He straightened Luo Yao's face and kissed him seriously on the face.

Luo Yao felt a little aggrieved, so he tilted his head and explained, "He's right, because of me, my children were kidnapped."

Bei Zhenting: "Who said that? Did Yaoyao agree to them?"

Luo Yao shook his head.

"That's because they were playing around and got targeted."

"But!"

But He Xinlin captured these children just to lure him over. In the final analysis, it was all because of him.

If those children were injured or even... thinking that those children might be killed because of him, Luo Yao felt a chill in his heart.

Bei Zhenting patted his head and said, "Don't worry, except for this silly boy who suffered some minor injuries, the children are all safe."

Luo Yao nodded.

The two said goodbye to the shop assistant at the door and returned to Luo Mansion.

At the end of the Xu hour, a light snowflake began to fall. The snow fluttered down from the sky silently, and the two people holding hands on the road did not speak a word.

The cold wind was blowing gently. Bei Zhenting watched Luo Yao walking with his head down from the corner of his eye. Feeling the warmth from the hand he was holding, he pulled Luo Yao.

"Yaoyao?"

The people around him nodded in a muffled voice. Bei Zhenting pulled Luo Yao, turned him around, and touched Luo Yao's forehead.

The palm of my hand is burning hot.

Luo Yao held his head high, looking listless and as if his head was about to fall off.

The sick face was flushed, the lips were red and a little chapped, and he opened his mouth slightly, trying uncomfortably to avoid the rough big hand on his forehead. He looked a little uncomfortable because of Bei Zhenting's torture.

Bei Zhenting found his expression somewhat amusing. "It must be uncomfortable for you to drag me shopping even though it's so hot."

Luo Yao shook his head to avoid Bei Zhenting's big hand, then threw himself into his arms, tilting his head and letting his entire weight hang on Bei Zhenting. After playing all day, Luo Yao's energy was exhausted and he didn't want to leave at all.

"I can't walk anymore..." Luo Yao muttered this. His hands were too weak to hold Bei Zhenting's neck, so he leaned into Bei Zhenting's arms, as if he would sleep on the floor if Bei Zhenting didn't care about him.

This was the first time Yaoyao had seen someone so clingy. Bei Zhenting had a doting smile on his face, hugged her and said kindly, "If you can't walk anymore, I'll carry you on my back. You just stand still first."

Luo Yao obediently let go of Bei Zhenting, jumped up and stood up straight. Seeing Bei Zhenting squatting in front of him, he chuckled twice, then lay on Bei Zhenting's back affectionately, hugged Bei Zhenting's neck, and rested his chin on Bei Zhenting's shoulder, talking nonsense while nodding.

"Thank you for carrying me home. My head feels so dizzy. I almost fell into the snow just now... My eyes are so hot... Woo woo woo..."

Luo Yao became sad as he spoke, gasping for breath and whimpering as tears fell. After crying for a while, he fell asleep on Bei Zhenting's shoulder.

He slept until Bei Zhenting carried him back home and put him on the bed. He woke up in a daze. When he woke up, he saw Bei Zhenting and hugged Bei Zhenting and cried.

When I'm sick, I feel depressed and vulnerable. I don't know why I'm sad, but I'm just too sad to control myself, and my mood fluctuates greatly.

Bei Zhenting coaxed him, fed him medicine, and settled him down until the early morning. Luo Yao was sometimes awake and sometimes confused until Bei Zhenting hugged him and fell asleep.

The snow fell all night and stopped at noon. The weather became colder and Luo Yao woke up after noon.

The seat beside me was already cold. I didn't know where Bei Zhenting had gone, and the clanging sound of shoveling snow outside the door had stopped.

Luo Yao reluctantly put on his thick clothes and pushed the door open. Icicles piled up on the eaves. Having just recovered from a serious illness, his mind was empty. Luo Yao took a deep breath and stood at the door in a daze.

The snow in the yard at the door was swept and piled up under the pear tree into small, somewhat dirty snow mountains. There was no one in the yard, and the partition door of the study was open. After a moment of hesitation, Luo Yao slowly moved over.

The sound of two people talking came from the study.

"Luckily you're fine. You knew that taking the antidote to the Thousand Machine Poison would cause weakness in your hands and feet, but you still insisted on doing it. Don't do that again. This time, it's nothing serious. If the poison backfires and enters your internal organs next time, the antidote will be wasted. You only have enough for six months, and it will be too late to return to the capital to get the antidote. Even a god can't save you..."

Luo Yao appeared at the door and Ye Qing choked.

Bei Zhenting's expression was a little stiff.

Luo Yao looked at the two people in the study, and a faint smile appeared on his pale face. The smile was too forced, and Bei Zhenting felt a pain in his heart when he saw it.

"I already know." Luo Yao seemed to be stating the facts. "My second brother has already told me. You don't have to tell me behind my back..."

Luo Yao's last words trembled, and his voice was so low that it was almost inaudible...