The six maids rushed over and hugged Jia Huan tightly, fearing that the third master would leave them again if they let go. They cried inconsolably and were heartbroken.
Jia Huan was quite moved at first, but when he heard their crying words, his face could not help but be covered with black lines.
Qingwen cried: "Third Master doesn't trust us. Even if he turns into a ghost, will he come back to see us? Woohoo!"
Little Jixiang whimpered and said, "Third Master, even if you become a ghost, Little Jixiang will follow Third Master. From now on, I will be Third Master's ghost girl."
Xiaohong said sadly: "Third Master, you are no longer here, who should we count on?"
Yuanyang cried: "I don't know if the third master has any unfulfilled wishes. If you tell this to me, I will do my best to help the third master realize it."
Xiangling: "Me too, me too."
Caiyun: "The third master is my person in life, and my ghost in death..."
Jia Huan said with black lines on his head: "What's wrong with you? I'm not dead yet, Third Master, so you are so looking forward to my death?"
These six girls just now really thought Jia Huan was a ghost.
After listening to Jia Huan's words, he reacted belatedly.
Qingwen asked in surprise: "Third Master, are you really not dead? Are you really still alive?"
Xiao Jixiang said happily: "Not dead, not dead, Third Master's hand is warm, he is alive! He is alive!"
Xiaohong: "Third Master is still alive and well. It's really great. Bodhisattva bless you! Bodhisattva bless you!"
Yuanyang: "The third master has a shadow, it's really not a ghost. When the third master comes back, we have a backbone. In the past two days, the third master doesn't know how our sisters came here."
As he said this, Yuanyang shed tears again.
Xiangling and Caiyun: "Me too, me too."
At this time, Qingwen hurriedly asked: "Third Master, there was such a big fire on the mountain, how did the Third Master escape the fire?"
Jia Huan repeated the reason he said before.
It is said that a lie repeated a thousand times becomes the truth. Even Jia Huan almost believed it as he kept saying it.
Yuanyang hurriedly said: "This is all God's blessing. Even God couldn't bear to see the third master die young, so he hurriedly created a pool to help the third master escape from death."
Xiaohong also said: "It's great that the third master is back. I will go and offer incense to the Bodhisattva to express my gratitude to the Bodhisattva for his protection."
Xiangling and Caiyun, even I couldn't repeat them this time. Although I had many things to say, I couldn't say them out, and I almost cried.
Jia Huan laughed, stretched out his arms to hug them, and relieved them.
At this time, Wang'er, who was kneeling on the ground, took a moment, trembled, trembled, and stammered:
"You deserve to die. You are not a thing. Please forgive me for not remembering the faults of the villain and for not being the same as for me!"
Hearing Wang'er's words, Jia Huan immediately straightened his face and said, "Weren't you still very majestic outside the hospital just now? You are really courageous. You even dare to miss my woman?"
Jia Huan's words made Wanger extremely scared.
He hurriedly banged his head, and soon blood dripped from his forehead.
He yelled at Mr. San to spare his life.
Jia Huan shouted with a stern face: "Come here, arrest this lawless slave!"
"Yes, Third Master!"
Soon some disciples of the Mo family came out and arrested Wang'er.
"Third Master, the person has been arrested. Please tell me how to deal with him."
Jia Huan was about to feel depressed when he heard Qingwen say: "Third Master, after Miss Lin heard the news that you were buried in the sea of fire, she fainted. She is not in good health right now. Third Master should go first." Go and see Miss Lin."
Jia Huan was shocked when he heard this.
He didn't care about being down and out, and hurriedly ran towards the Grand View Garden.
Not long after, he entered the Grand View Garden and soon arrived in front of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion.
Outside the gate of Xiaoxiang Hall, a group of maids and women gathered around, and Jia Huan knew that it must be Jia's mother here.
Speaking of which, Jia Mu really loves her granddaughter Lin Daiyu.
Jia Huan rushed in.
When the women and maids at the door saw Jia Huan, they were frightened and screamed as if they had seen a ghost.
Jia Mu said angrily in the room: "Who is out there who is so unruly? Why don't you ask someone to pull him down and beat him to death?"
In the past two days, Daiyu first fell into coma and then vomited blood.
Even though I took the decoction prescribed by Dr. Wang, I still didn't feel better.
Seeing that this situation continues, it won't take a few days for the white-haired man to send the black-haired man to his fate.
She was irritated in her heart. Suddenly she heard that people outside were so unruly. How could she not be angry?
After Jia Mu's instructions, Wang Xifeng hurriedly responded and said: "Old ancestor, I will go out and take care of myself right now."
As a result, before she could come out, Jia Huan had already rushed in.
When Wang Xifeng saw Jia Huan, she was immediately frightened. When she hurriedly stepped back, she tripped over the stool behind her and fell to the ground with a thud.
Jia's mother became angrier when she heard the sound. When she looked up, she saw Jia Huan. She was so frightened that her vision went dark and she fell backwards.
Fortunately, there was a girl behind her who supported her. Mother Jia felt dizzy and her heart was trembling with fear. She pointed at Jia Huan and asked, "You, you..."
Is there anyone else in Jia Huan's eyes at this time?
He walked quickly to the bed and saw that Daiyu had lost a lot of weight after only two days.
What makes Jia Huan even more distressed is her eyes that are as dull as a pool of stagnant water. Jia Huan can't help but think of Nalan Xingde's words: The word "heart" has turned to ashes.
Jia Huan couldn't help shouting: "Sister Lin."
Hearing Jia Huan's voice, Lin Daiyu's body suddenly trembled, as if she had regained consciousness, and her eyes began to focus.
She turned her eyes only once and saw Jia Huan. Tears filled the corners of her eyes and fell down in an instant.
A smile bloomed at the corner of her mouth, and she struggled to sit up, while reaching out with difficulty to touch Jia Huan's face.
"Brother Huan, are you here to pick me up? I will go with you and we will never be separated from now on."
Jia Huan pulled up Lin Daiyu distressedly, and then Lin Daiyu hugged Jia Huan so tightly that Jia Huan felt a little out of breath.
I really don't know where her sick and slender body got such strength.
Jia Huan patted her back and said softly: "Sister Lin, it's all my fault. I came back late and made you so sad."
At this time, Lin Daiyu didn't even listen to what Jia Huan said. All her strength was used to hug Jia Huan tightly.
I'm afraid that if he lets go, Jia Huan will disappear, and he will never be able to catch or see him again.
At this time, everyone in the room finally came to their senses.
They finally realized that Brother Huan did not die in the fire, but came back alive.
But at this time, seeing the two people hugging each other tightly, they felt particularly eyesore.
In this age where the defense between men and women is paramount, people have to avoid sitting down at the age of seven.
The actions of the two of them were too deviant and shocking. (End of chapter)
