Chapter 298 Annie
The sun gradually moved westward, and Wang Fan, who was confused, stood up and walked back staggeringly.
When it was almost dark, the figure of the woman appeared on the trail and appeared in Wang Fan's eyes. It was plain, but indispensable; it was weak, but it was his support in his heart.
She walked to Wang Fan who had been waiting for a long time and stared at Wang Fan angrily: "I've changed my temper, why don't I hide?"
Wang Fan knew that she must have encountered something unhappy, so he looked back at her and made an innocent defense: "I can't find a place to hide."
Then start the "official" conversation once a day.
"Is supper ready?"
"alright."
"Is the water full?"
“Full.”
"Do you remember your name?"
"No."
So she smiled and stretched out her hand, gently carried Wang Fan's ear into the door, satisfied.
During the meal, Wang Fan looked at her, and she also looked at Wang Fan.
This is a very ordinary woman, so ordinary that there is nothing special about it. Wang Fan knows very well when she will do what, but he cooperates very well every time. When he wants to pinch his ears, he will sit closer in advance; when he wants to lose his temper, he will sit farther... accommodate this woman and hide his conciliation behavior, which has become Wang Fan's daily life focus.
Since you want to be an ordinary person, you should live in the way of an ordinary person, right?
At night, she would come to his bed and hug him. At this time, her eyes would be purer, purer than at any time in the day. Both of them didn't speak, but they could look at each other for a long time, breathing slowly, and their faces were peaceful. Sometimes she would fall asleep first, and sometimes she would change to Wang Fan... Gradually, Wang Fan felt that she had adapted to this kind of life. Although there were still emotional twists and turns every day, her eyes were more and more able to pay attention to the things around her.
The house was simple and old, so he tried to repair it with unfamiliar methods, although the look after it was even more weird.
Life was monotonous and boring, so Wang Fan used his pretty strong body to grab some small animals and kept them behind the house, adding some vitality. Although his body was useless, his physical condition was comparable to the strength of a first-level fighter.
Seeing him do these things, the woman laughed so naturally and calmly.
He even thought of his future life. He knew what career she was in. He wanted to find a proper time to persuade her to choose a new career... He lived like this, not thinking about becoming a god or an immortal, not thinking about revenge... He lived like this... As the days passed day by day, they were as calm as the water surface without a ripples.
That afternoon, Wang Fan prepared the meal as usual, squatting beside the path outside waiting for her to come back. But she never came back... Seeing the night as dark as the ink, Wang Fan was completely panicked. Following the path, he searched towards the town. Walking out about five miles, he found that she was crawling on the road with difficulty, dragging a long blood stain behind her, blurring.
Wang Fan rushed over a few steps, picked up her thin body, and then looked at the wound. He was as if he was struck by lightning... It was a human injury. Such injuries, such as choosing such a place is something that even a beast cannot do!
She was hugged by him, and a surprise smile appeared on her pale face, and said in a faint voice: "I...I'm back...and here!"
"What's wrong? What's wrong..." Wang Fan carefully wiped away the gravel from her face, his hands trembling, and his heart trembling.
"It was me... I was accidentally..."
Wang Fan hugged her tightly, chanting a spell in his mouth, and his whole body emitted a strong white light, but it could not stop the trace of life from dissipating from her body.
"Don't give up! I won't give up!"
Wang Fan cursed all the things that could be cursed and used healing magic again. But it was useless. Her body was too weak, and Wang Fan could only use the lowest level and lowest level magic. This healing magic could no longer cure her.
"Take me... back!" she said softly.
Wang Fan nodded, hugged her gently on his chest, and walked carefully, taking the woman home.
She lay flat on the bed, her eyes staring at him calmly, and a blush appeared on her pale face.
"I don't know my name yet!" she said, "My name is Anne."
Wang Fan nodded, and apart from nodding, he didn't know what else he could do.
"It's really embarrassing to let you see me like this!" Annie coughed softly: "Have you scared?"
"No……"
"Life is like this, no one can imagine what will happen tomorrow." She squeezed out a bitter smile: "I... I actually hope that after you reply to your memory, you a nobleman can give me some money..."
Her hands were cold: "You can continue to live here, can I give it to you?"
"OK."
"But there is one thing that pleases you."
"Um!"
"I do that, I think you already know. Because of this, the priests of the temple do not allow me to go to the temple service, nor do I allow me to pray to the priest. However, I have believed in goddesses since I was a child, and I am the most devout believer of the goddess. I hope that after my death... I can let the noble priests in the temple baptize me and bury me. I hope that the goddess can forgive me and forgive my sins."
"I...I will definitely finish!" Wang Fan choked.
"You never told me your name, can you tell me your real name?"
"My name is Wang Fan." Wang Fan said his name with difficulty. He had never told anyone about this name.
"What a strange name." Her voice gradually weakened: "I remember, you have never laughed before. Even for me, smile! I, I really want to see... your..."
This is the last sentence Annie said. After she finished speaking, she no longer breathed... She couldn't even see the smile on Wang Fan's face.
Wang Fan hugged her lifeless body tightly, keeping a smile on his face, and a tear slowly slid from the corners of his eyes. It was a crystal tears, a tear that should have been dripping long ago. At this moment, it finally flowed out.
Slowly, tears passed through Wang Fan's smiling cheeks and fell down.
She was killed by someone, and several wounds of varying depths belonged to different weapons.
She lived with humiliation every day and did not dare to show any dissatisfaction. She lived alone in the remote wilderness, but she was still killed!
Why, why? Why did you attack such a woman!
With such injuries, she was still crawling hard on the ground... The idea of living a life casually was shattered by everything in front of her, and the only sustenance in her heart disappeared in front of her.
How else can you escape? Can you escape? Since you can't escape, then stand up... All the consequences brought by it naturally need to be borne by someone.
Wang Fan's body shivered, and his throat was soaring that he couldn't tell whether he was laughing or crying. His black hair moved without wind, and his bright black eyes rolled in his blazing anger.
Chapter completed!