How much malice should this child have towards the original owner?
Could it be More than half of his malice towards the world comes from the original owner, right?
"Master, what should I do next!" Wei Qing raised his head, his eyes were shining, and he changed from the gray mourning before.
Mu Ran: ""
"Master, are you going to teach me martial arts and then kill him?" Wei Qing kept asking every sentence like a hundred thousand whys.
Mu Ran sighed deeply, and said, "Yes, the first step is to take care of your body first."
Wei Qing was a little anxious, as if he was afraid that Mu Ran would dislike him for his poor health, so he would not teach him martial arts, and quickly waved his thin arms and legs, saying: "Master, my health is very good, I can practice martial arts!"
The range of his movements was a bit large, and he pulled his own scar all of a sudden, gasping in pain.
"Okay." Mu Ran suppressed his voice, pretending to be deep, "I know you were tortured by the dog emperor today, and now you are covered with injuries. Let me rub the medicine on you."
"Okay" Wei Qing compromised.
Seeing him lying obediently on the bed and opening his clothes, Mu Ran felt that it was probably because of the dog emperor he said.
However, at this moment, Mu Ran has no time to study these things carefully.
The child's thin back was covered with terrifying scars.
The flesh and blood turned out, perhaps because of the pepper water, the scars were even more terrifying.
It was shocking to see.
The urge to cry surged up again.
The tip of Mu Ran's nose felt sour, and he took out the ointment from his pocket.
He opened the ointment, and a clear scent emerged from the ointment, floating in the air.
Mu Ran didn't pay much attention to this.
He stretched out his slender fingers, and gently dug out a little ointment. The white ointment melted on his fingertips, and Mu Ran gently applied it on his scar.
The child's thin body trembled when his fingertips lightly touched the scar.
Mu Ran wiped it carefully for him as much as possible.
The 527 in my mind exploded: [Host! What are you doing? You need to maintain the character design of the original owner! What you do is out of character! ¡¿
¡¾Yo~ why didn't the 527 system say hello today? ¡¿
The words full of sarcasm made 527 very angry: [Host! I order you to go back immediately! You are broken now! ¡¿
[Broken character design? ¡¿Muran laughed contemptuously, and said, ¡¾Have I collapsed? ¡¿
[Aren't you collapsed if you are like this now¡ª¡ª] Before 527 finished speaking, Mu Ran interrupted directly.
[I'm ruined, you call me, why don't you call me? ¡¿
¡¾you! ] 527 was so angry that he couldn't say a word.
Tsk¡ª¡ª
Mu Ran rolled his eyes, and completely regarded 527 as a waste system.
A system is a machine, designed with sophisticated data.
To put it bluntly, it is a machine that has no life and only knows tasks.
A broken machine, judging whether he has collapsed or not, I am afraid that only he killed or not.
Others, he couldn't judge at all.
If it wasn't for the inappropriate situation, Mu Ran really wanted to give it a middle finger.
Mu Ran, who secretly took advantage of the loopholes in the system, did not notice that Wei Qing, who was obediently lying on his stomach, had no expression on his small face, and his eyes were full of indifference.
Heh Leng Weiyuan is really an interesting emperor.
He thought he was wearing a thin veil like something, so he was so blind that he couldn't see who he was? (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com