Enemy Five
"You're very sad." By the sea, there was a slightly older boy with a hint of flower-like mist. The boy's eyes were like Murong Yan's, with a pair of beautiful green pupils. This person was precisely Murong Yu...
Huā wù bìng méi yǒu shuō huà, ér jǐn jǐn zhī shì huí guò tóu kàn le mù róng yù yī yǎn, rán hòu yòu jiāng tóu zhuǎn guò qù, tā xiàn zài bù xǎng dā lǐ rèn hé rén.
"Why don't you speak?" Murong Yu asked suspiciously, he had never seen such a strange girl. Since she came to his house half a month ago, at that time she was injured all over her body, but when the doctor treated her, although it was obviously painful, she bit her teeth and didn't make a sound, from then on he knew that this girl was really strange.
"This can't be dumb, right?!"
Suddenly, a female voice emerged, and Hua Wu involuntarily looked towards the source of the sound. The girl was very tall, about two years older than Hua Wu, but her eyes were extremely beautiful, like a Barbie doll. However, in terms of delicacy, Hua Wu's face was even more delicate.
"Sister, shut up!" Murong Yu raised an eyebrow, very displeased that his own sister would say something like this.
"I didn't say anything wrong! Ah, right, I heard your name is Huā Wù, isn't it? Looking at your worried expression every day, why don't you come with me to the martial arts hall instead? Don't worry! Little girl, I really like you, and if you go there, no one will dare bully you." Mù Róng Xīn's words may be poisonous, but her intentions were actually very good. She had taken a liking to this pretty little girl from the start. It was just that this little girl rarely spoke up for herself, so...
Suddenly, Hua Wu stood up. "Sorry, I don't have money to pay tuition." She knew that the two people in front of her didn't have bad intentions, and she also wanted to learn martial arts and avenge herself in the future, but unfortunately, she had nothing.
"It doesn't matter! Don't go! Father has plenty of money." Hua Wu turned around and walked away, but Mu Rong Xin hurriedly stopped her, standing in front of her with outstretched arms.
"Go back and thank your father for me, I will repay his kindness when I have the chance."
"Don't go, okay? I think Father likes you a lot and will definitely let you go to the Martial Arts Hall." Murong Yu grabbed Huayu and wouldn't let her leave.
She was born with a noble name, she wasn't some street urchin begging for scraps. The things people gave her were things she didn't even want. Hua Wu's pride was loftier than anyone else's. "I'm not a beggar."
"Right! You're not a beggar! You don't need our charity." Murong Hen originally wanted to call the three children to eat, but as a result, he heard their conversation. Murong Hen was so relieved in his heart. If such an sensible girl were his own child, how good would that be!
"Uncle Murong, my injury is almost healed. I think... I'll go out and make a name for myself." Facing the tall Murong Hen, Huayu's tone was neither arrogant nor humble.
"You don't even have a French visa, how can you venture out?" Murong Hen said, not ridiculing Huawu, but full of concern in his tone.
"There will always be a way." She just knew that the road ahead was even harder to walk, and she had to keep going.
"I have a good way here, why don't you listen and see how it is?" If he used persuasion, he believed that the stubborn little girl in front of him would definitely not agree.

