(MTL)Scumbags also deserve to be whitewashed? [quick wear]

Chapter 117

Chapter 117 The Real Daughter's Slag Brother (15)

    Gu Ling let the dying Liu Zian fall to the ground and walked away.

    She returned to the hut in Xinghualin, picked out the herbs in the bamboo basket and boiled them into medicinal soup.

    Then he came to Xu Du's bed with a bowl and fed him a drink.

    Xu Du is ill.

    This is set by the system, his mission has been completed, and he will leave this world naturally in this way.

    He was getting weaker day by day, but only in appearance, without the torment of sickness.

    But Gu Ling obviously didn't think so, she was very anxious.

    Before she knew it, Xu Du had become her most important person. I don't know when they started accepting each other. On the way forward, she had another person to accompany her.

    But there is still a day of separation, but Gu Ling did not expect that it would come so quickly.

    "I can't get better, Gu Ling, don't put too much effort into it." Xu Du looked at her busy voice and sighed softly.

    He couldn't tell her the truth.

    Gu Ling shook her head and put the medicine bowl to his mouth, "Drink the medicine, this is the prescription I found in the ancient book, you will definitely get better after using it."

    She didn't look at him, lowered her head, As if talking to myself.

    Xu Du glanced at the dark-brown medicinal soup, and it was bitter at first glance. Fortunately, he had no sense of taste or smell.

    He drank it all.

    Gu Ling breathed a sigh of relief, and after finishing the medicine bowl, she sat beside Xu Du's bed.

    She would spend a lot of time with him, and today too. Xu Du's eyes fell on her hair and asked casually, "Where's the hairpin I gave you before?"

    Gu Ling was silent for a moment, "I buried it under a flower tree."

    "..." Xu Du was surprised. Looking at her, "Why?"

    "I've heard people say that everything has a spirit. If it can carry a person's thoughts, even if that person is gone, there will be a wisp of soul entwined around it."

    Her eyes were a little red, and she turned her head to look at Outside the window, "The sisters here told me before that flowers and trees are the most likely to nourish the soul. I think... If the butterfly hairpin has some of your soul attached to it and buried under the roots of the tree, it will nourish the most."

    Xu Du was dumbfounded, "... I'm not dead yet." But

    Gu Ling's actions still made him feel a strange feeling in his heart.

    Xu Du suddenly remembered that in a certain world, something similar seemed to happen. He was on the verge of extinction in that world. Fortunately, someone was willing to remember him for the rest of his life. A ray of soul parasitized in the mysterious bird and phoenix hairpin. After a long time, his existence continued.

    "Gu Ling, I know you can't bear me." Xu Du picked up the handkerchief and gently wiped the tears from her face, "It's just that there is no lasting feast in the world. After I leave, you will continue to meet new colleagues. People, you may go all the way to the end, or you may separate halfway."