What Murong Tingxu didn't know was that Mo Ziwan not only set the door on fire and ran out, but also set fire to the door after leaving the house. However, Mo Ziwan didn't do anything about burning the door. Besides, there was no one at the door, so no one would be hurt even if the fire burned bigger. What's more, everyone in the house was up to put out the fire. If the fire at the door was allowed to spread again, then they would be retribution.
The doctor came quickly. An old man with a white beard entered the house and saw the injuries on Mo Ziwan's face and hands. He glared at Murong Tingxu and said displeasedly: "The Murong family is not short of people to take care of them. Why?" You can’t even serve a girl well?”
Murong Tingxu couldn't explain to Mr. Gu, so he could only say with a smile: "It's all my fault. She didn't see the road clearly when she went out at night, causing her to fall."
Doctor Gu still had no shame, "You know it's your fault, why didn't I throw you?"
Well!
The old man is still as merciless as ever!
After speaking shamelessly to Murong Tingxu, Mr. Gu turned to Uncle Niu who was standing next to him and said, "Go get some water and a clean handkerchief, and you have to clean the wound first. "
Uncle Niu agreed and turned around to fetch water and a handkerchief. After a while, he returned to the restaurant lobby. When he came back, he already had a wooden basin in his hand, with a white handkerchief hanging on the edge of the basin.
While Uncle Niu was fetching water, Doctor Gu began to check Mo Ziwan's physical injuries. After that, he was relieved to see that there were only some scratches and bumps, but no bones. He then began to clean the wounds. The wounds were cleaned. Then he took out a small jar from the medicine box he carried on his back.
After the jar was opened, a strong medicinal smell came out. I used a small bamboo piece to scrape some ointment from the jar and began to apply it to Mo Ziwan.
Murong Tingxu heard that the old man said that the bones were not injured, and he was not worried anymore, but the bones were fine. It would not be good for such a beautiful baby to have scars on his face. He looked at Doctor Gu's ointment and said, "Old man, My niece is very valuable, she is the only child in the family, and she is a girl, so she can’t have scars that disfigure her appearance.”
Old Doctor Gu did not stop his movements and only glanced at Murong Tingxu, "You don't have to worry about it, the wound will not leave any scars after using this ointment."
Murong Tingxu chuckled and said, "The old man has a wonderful rejuvenation hand, I definitely believe it."
After applying it on her face, she applied some on her hands, but her hands were different from other places. They were easily stained with water. She said, "It's just a scratch on my hand. I'll apply some on it to you first. If you accidentally get it, It doesn’t matter if it’s wet, I’ll save this ointment for you and just apply some more when the time comes.”
Mo Ziyuan felt the coolness on her face and hands. It was very comfortable to be cool, and she thanked her, "Thank you, grandpa."
"No thanks, you have to be more careful in the future and don't fall again!" Old Doctor Gu warned.
After Murong Tingxu sent away Dr. Gu, Dongzi's breakfast was also ready, but there was no porridge. It took too long to cook the porridge, and she was afraid of delaying Miss Wanwan's departure from the city, so she made a bowl of noodles with clear soup for each of Mo Ziwan and Murong Tingxu. It was said to be clear soup, but it was not just a bowl of noodles. I cut the unused beef from the day before, cut it into a few thin slices, and a few green vegetable leaves, scalded them in the boiling water and took them out. Then I put the cut noodles into the water. After a while, Take out the noodles, mix them with the seasoning, and then sprinkle in a few green onions. It makes people appetizing. While making the noodles, they steamed a bowl of egg custard for Mo Ziwan alone.
Breakfast was ready, but after looking at the ointment on Mo Ziwan's hand, Murong Tingxu picked up a smaller noodle bowl and said, "Uncle, feed you!"
Seeing this, Dongzi hurriedly took the bowl. How could she let her boss feed her while she watched from the side, "My boss, you eat yours, and I'll feed Miss Wanwan."
Murong Tingxu looked at Dongzi, the windy boy was not a careful girl, and he had some doubts that he could not feed him well, "Can you feed me?"
Dongzi was looked down upon by her boss, and she immediately retorted: "My boss looks down on me too much. When I was at home, I helped raise my younger brothers and sisters. Besides, feeding is not a difficult task, even if I have never done it before. , I can feed it now.”
Murong Tingxu responded to him and joked: "That's right.
, if you can't even do such a simple thing well, I'm afraid you won't be able to cook. "
Mo Ziwan didn't refuse. She had ointment on her hands and it was really inconvenient to eat with chopsticks. I would like to thank them verbally first, as the days ahead will be long, and there will be plenty of time to repay them in the future.
After dinner, although it was still dark, it was time to open the city gate.
Murong Tingxu asked someone to drive the carriage, and then he took Mo Ziyuan into the carriage and then the group rushed towards Lanwan Village.
They went out early, and the Mo family and the Han family also went out early.
After searching for no one in the county for two days, Han Shuxian decided to search separately. First, he had to search in nearby Li County and Jingcheng, so he divided the people into three groups to search and one group to stay in the county. Here, one group goes to Li County and the other group goes to Jingli.
Mo Tingyu, Murong Qingyuan and people from Mo Ziwan's maternal ancestral family who came to Mo's house after getting the news all stayed in the county. The Han family's servants picked a few people to leave the county, and picked two more to follow Han Shuxian early. Rush to the capital.
After the carriage left the city gate, Mo Ziyuan felt more at ease and had something else to think about. I came to the capital out of nowhere, but I didn't even see anything in the capital.
In the two days from entering the capital to now when the carriage left the city gate, Mo Ziwan only focused on running away in fear, and how could she find the time to see and appreciate the scenery of the capital.
Unable to see the scenery of the capital, Mo Ziwan thought it would be good to see the scenery outside the city after leaving the city gate. So after leaving the city, Mo Ziwan stretched her head and looked out the car window, recognizing the road by the way. The land was not far away for more than thirty miles, and she would be able to recognize the road when she came to Beijing in the future.
From Han Shuxian's mouth, she learned that the terrain from the capital to the two neighboring counties was very flat. Mo Ziwan looked at the land without high-rise buildings outside the car. She could see thousands of miles away at a glance. Unfortunately, it was winter, and everything Depression, less life.
"Wanwan, what are you looking at?" Murong Tingxu looked at Mo Ziwan who had been looking out the window and asked.
Mo Ziyuan turned around and sat down, looked at Murong Tingxu and replied: "Except in the village and the county, I have never been to such a far place, so I just want to see what it's like outside of home."
"Then can you see any difference?"
Mo Ziyuan pursed her lips and felt a little aggrieved, "I haven't seen anything in the city, but the outside looks the same as my home now." Ancient times were not like modern times. There was nothing to see on the roadside. Not to mention this bare winter, there are no modern billboards that can be seen everywhere, and the road is narrow. If it weren't for memorizing the road, there is really no need to look outside.
Fortunately, you don't have to look at it all the time, just take a glance at it from time to time and walk there.
Seeing his aggrieved look, Murong Tingxu also felt aggrieved for her. When she came, the car was sealed tightly and she couldn't see what was going on outside. However, she ran around on the street for a few blocks last night. , but everything was pitch black, let alone seeing it, I didn’t even have the heart to look.
Although it was better when we came out, we could take a look, but we left too early, and the sky was a little better than at night. It was very dark, and we couldn't see anything clearly. The streets were closed and locked everywhere, so pedestrians couldn't find them. After the second one came out, there was nothing to see.
"When you recover from your injury, how about your uncle coming to pick you up to play in Beijing?"
"Okay." He said yes followed by another thank you.
"Then we have made an agreement. Once your injury is over, uncle will pick you up to play in Beijing. You can come if you want to when you have a rest in the future."
"good."
Just when Mo Ziyuan looked out the window for the unknown number of times, she saw a carriage slowly approaching from the opposite side.
Staring at the carriage coming from the opposite side, Mo Ziwan was very curious whether the two carriages could stagger on such a narrow road.
As she stared at the carriage on the opposite side, it was getting closer and closer. She was so close that she could see the people on the carriage clearly, and she was afraid that she was wrong. After the carriage got closer, Mo Ziwan confirmed again and again that it was correct, and then excitedly shouted outside, "Brother Changhu."
"Brother Changhu"
"Godfather!"
After shouting twice, he turned to look at Murong Tingxu, with excitement in his eyes, "Uncle Murong, I saw my godfather's carriage."
"My godfather must have come to see me."
Murong Tingxu immediately noticed after Mo Ziwan's words. He naturally recognized the Han family's carriage. After one glance, he immediately waved the boy to stop, and then followed up with the instruction, "Wave to the other party to stop."
After hearing this, the boy tightened the reins in his hands. As soon as the reins were tightened, the running horse gradually stopped running.
After parking the carriage, the boy waved to the car coming from the opposite direction, "Stop, stop!"
The person driving the carriage opposite gradually stopped the carriage amidst the waving and shouting of the servants. He looked at the carriage opposite and recognized it as the Murong family's carriage at a glance, but he didn't recognize the person driving the carriage, so he had to ask Said: "Brother, what's the matter?"
Murong Tingxu's servant also didn't recognize the servant in front of him, but he knew that he was a servant of the Han family, so he replied: "Our boss is taking Miss Wanwan to find you, Mr. Han."
"Brother, are you talking about Miss Wanwan?" The servant was afraid that he had heard wrongly, so he asked again.
Mo Ziwan couldn't wait to get out of the carriage after it stopped. However, she had short legs, so she had to wait until Murong Tingxu got off the car before holding her in his arms.
Murong Tingxu also knew that Mo Ziwan was anxious, so he hugged her out of the carriage while the two were talking.
"Brother Changhu!" Mo Ziwan shouted after getting off the carriage.
"Wan Wan!" the servant exclaimed, and then continued, "Sir, it's Miss Wan Wan."
The people in the carriage also heard it. They heard Murong Tingxu's servant when he said it, pushed open the carriage door and jumped out.
The person who got off the carriage was Han Shuxian who looked exhausted, and another servant came down with him.
Han Shuxian looked at the little kid in front of him. He had obviously heard it with his own ears in the carriage, and now that he had seen it with his own eyes, he still couldn't believe it. He blinked hard and saw that the kid opposite him was still there perfectly fine, with a hoarse voice. Shouted: "Wan Wan?"
Mo Ziyuan's face was already filled with tears, and she reached out towards Han Shuxian and said, "Godfather!"
The moment she threw herself into Han Shuxian's arms, she felt completely relieved.
Like Mo Ziwan, Han Shuxian finally felt at ease when he held the baby in his arms. He looked down at the baby in his arms. It was the person he was looking for in a hurry, "Wanwan, but I finally found you!"
"Godfather, it was Uncle Murong who sent me back." Mo Ziwan looked at Murong Tingxu and said.
Han Shuxian was not in a hurry to ask what was going on and how could they be together? No matter how he helped him find the person, he was his benefactor. He held Mo Ziwan and bent deeply towards Murong Tingxu, "Brother Murong, thank you very much!"
Seeing him bowing to her, Murong Tingxu hurriedly stretched out her hand to help Han Shuxian up, "Brother Han and I are so polite. Besides, I didn't help much. It was all because of Wanwan's own cleverness that she escaped."
Thinking that this matter cannot be explained clearly in one or two sentences, Murong Tingxu then said: "There is no need to say polite words to me. This time Wanwan has been greatly wronged. Let's go back to your house first and have a good discussion. Let’s discuss how to handle this matter, we can’t let Wan Wan suffer this in vain.”
"Okay." Han Shuxian wanted to pull out the tendons of the man who kidnapped Wanwan and drink his blood.
"Brother Murong, please come with me."
