The clouds and mists have dispersed, and everyone knows that I love you.

Wa Lu picked it up with his gloved fingertips, brought it to his lips and kissed it.

"Master, please don't despise me or sympathize with me. I don't want you to see me in such a state.

So far, I have been your disciple for 4 months and 9 days, although you were ill for two months during this period.

But when I am with you and my elder brother, I am really happy and blessed.

You took care of me in every possible way and taught me Kung Fu without reservation. You made me feel at home and made me no longer lonely.

If there is an afterlife, I would still like to be your apprentice, fight alongside you, and have long conversations with you over a drink.

I also want to play games with Brother Chuzhe, play table tennis with Brother Jiashan, make toys with Brother Qianchen, and learn fighting skills with Brother Jiuzhou.

Too bad I won't have such an opportunity again...

Master, if I die, can you and my elder brother keep my ashes with you, just like you did with Du Wu?

Although it's useless, at least when I encounter someone I can't beat, I can just throw it out and blind his eyes. Just think of it as my last time protecting you.

After all, I’ve been by your side for so long, and I’ve done nothing for you. All I did was cause you trouble and create problems for you…”

Wa Lu's pair of energetic almond-shaped eyes were red and swollen from crying. He held Shi Rong's arms and never let go for a moment.

I wish I could hold the little woman in my body and become one.

To be honest, Shi Rong had known Wa Lu for a few months, but had never seen him so serious.

It can be seen that he is really scared and has even thought of his last words...

The little woman silently wiped away the tears that overflowed from her eyes, and hugged the boy in her arms and patted him.

"Walu, how could Master dislike you? He doesn't mind seeing you in such a miserable state. Who said you don't have a chance? Don't think too much about it."

Walui shook his head stubbornly.

"Master, please stop comforting me. I know I'm not going to make it. The woman I had sex with died two days ago. I saw it with my own eyes.

Now that things have come to this, I am already very satisfied that I can see you again, tell you my true feelings, and listen to the voices of my brothers.

I bought two new duplexes in Guangcheng with the New Year's money my father gave me. I wrote your name on them and decorated them to your liking.

Whenever I have the chance to take someone out to play, I will go over and take a look. I hid the key in the second to last hole in the banyan tree at the door.

I also used the commission I earned from my last mission to buy a pink Porsche. I was planning to take you for a ride, but now I don’t need it.

When you pass by Guangcheng, drive there together.

Master, please don’t think I’m nagging.

It's almost the most difficult 6th day. I don't have much time left. Just sit with me for a while and then go. Don't be reluctant and don't worry about me.

Remember to come and help me collect the body when the time comes. You can take my brother and the others back. Even if Harding didn't have tinea seroma, he wouldn't survive anyway.

I have already made up my mind to die with him, so just consider this as a great gift to you before we part…"

Wali spoke very slowly, like an old man in his twilight years who was about to die.

Before he died, he knew how to explain everything clearly.

Shi Rong felt warm in his heart, but he also let out a long sigh.

"Who is the master between us? You even arranged a house and a car for me?

You've thought it through so carefully, I can't bear to let you die with others.

Besides, you don't think that a cherry bomb alone could kill Harding, do you?

Shi Rong took out a miniature mine about the size of a thumbnail from the folds of his collar and played with it in his hand.

Wa Lu rubbed his aggrieved face against Shi Rong's chest again and again.

"I knew you couldn't hide anything from me. What's wrong with the cherry bomb? Even though there's only one, if I just fool around, Harding will eat it, hehe..."

Shi Rong was amused by his childish and innocent appearance and burst out laughing.

"You're so stupid, you're just fooling me. I may not have hair, but I'm not brainless."

Shi Rong straightened Wa Lu and made her sit facing him.

Raising her hand, the little woman touched the boy's head lovingly.

"Now that you've finished your story, I have two things to tell you. One good news, one bad news. Which one do you want to hear first?"

Wa Lu curled her lips reluctantly.

"For me right now, whether it's good or bad, even if I could participate, it doesn't make any sense. It doesn't matter which one you choose first."

If Shi Rong hadn't insisted on pushing him out, he really wanted to die in her arms...

Shi Rong didn't have the so-called smile.

"You're such a boring person. Okay, let me tell you the bad news first."

Shi Rong took off the seamless gloves on his palm and showed him the index finger of his left hand with a striking crimson mark.

"The bad news is, I was accidentally scratched by the barbed wire on my way here, and I didn't wear gloves when I applied ointment on your wrist.

Your blood, which contains tinea versicolor bacteria, has already contaminated my wound, so we are both in the same boat.

According to you, I am about to die, are you still sad now?"

When Wa Lu heard this, he was suddenly startled.

He hurriedly grabbed Shi Rong's left hand, brought it close to his eyes, and examined it carefully.

I saw that there was indeed a vertical wound on the tip of her flawless white index finger, and it was still bleeding.

The young man was struck by lightning and stood still. When he came to his senses, he let out several heart-wrenching howls.

"Ah! Ah! Wuuuuuuuuu!"

If Wa Lu died alone, he would have passed away peacefully. Then at this moment, when he learned that Shi Rong was infected by him, he was truly in excruciating pain.

"Brother! Brother Jiashan! Please come quickly, please save my master! Wuuuuuu! I'm sorry, Master, I'm so sorry!"

Wa Lu carefully held Shi Rong's left hand, crying loudly with tears in his eyes. This feeling was really more painful than letting him die a hundred times.

"Alright, alright...Walu, stop crying. It's okay. Just listen to me~ Ouch..."

Shi Rong was anxious, and quickly imitated the way Shi Yang and others usually coaxed her, hugging and embracing her, trying his best to comfort Wa Lu's grief and loss.

I cried and screamed, but I didn't get any response from anyone over there.

The reason is that they realized this fatal fact earlier than Wa Lu, which led to the scene of everyone bravely entering the park and committing bloodlust.

"I'm telling you, it's useless to ask your elder brother and the others for this kind of thing, really.

Haven't you noticed that they haven't spoken to us since an hour ago?

Those dead ghosts, who have long since died, a bunch of heartless people..."

Just as he finished speaking, the alloy door of the iron cell was broken open with a loud "bang", and two magnetic and pleasant voices came out in unison.

"Who's dead?"

"what!"