Needles penetrate the body.

The split skin and flesh were pulled together tightly before the second injection was given.

Jiang Wancheng sewed carefully, but tried to speed up as much as possible.

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A drop of sweat ran from Wen Chaoyan's forehead to his chin, and finally fell on the back of Jiang Wancheng's hand.

She looked up and realized that Orion was already sweating profusely.

Not only that, his neck and chest were already covered in sweat.

Without any anesthetic, the pain from the stitches can be described as level seven to eight, and every stitch is almost fatal.

But even so, his expression still hasn't changed much...

Only when you look closely can you see his slightly trembling eyebrows, clenched jawline, and pinched fists with bulging veins.

Sure enough, it wasn't that it didn't hurt, he was just used to hiding his pain and emotions.

Twelve stitches, but it seems like twelve hours have passed.

When Orion opened his eyes again, his whole body seemed to be exhausted.

Jiang Wancheng paused, then stood up and wiped the sweat from Orion's face with his sleeves.

Wen Chaoyan silently pulled up his chest and clothes and said softly: "Thank you, madam."

Seeing him like this, Jiang Wancheng was confused and said, "Mr. Lang, we can reach the village just a few kilometers away. There must be good painkillers from Master. Why do you come here?"

"And if tonight, I don't notice that Lang Jun is injured, are you not even going to deal with it?"

"Also, if it hurts, why don't you shout out?"

"Lang Jun really doesn't need to torture and punish himself like this!"

Her tone was humming, Wen Chaoyan leaned aside and smiled softly.

"In this way, that can be offset."

Jiang Wancheng: "That thing? What is that thing? I don't understand what Lang Jun is talking about sometimes."

Wen Chaoyan looked at her: "Today, I left my daughter behind twice. Both times, you almost suffered a disaster."

"This incident was originally my fault, so I should suffer some pain. Just take it out on my behalf."

Jiang Wancheng: "!!!"

She was shocked.

"Why do you think so, Mr. Lang? Although you and I are walking together, I am not your canary in the cage. I cannot let you hang it in your hand or carry it with you at any time."

"I can't protect myself because I am too incompetent."

"It's the fault of those gangsters that caused all the trouble. What does it have to do with Mr. Lang?"

"I am not Lang Jun's responsibility either!"

"Besides, didn't you also kill those people to avoid future troubles and avenge me?"

"Those people are all dead. Lang Jun really doesn't have to... torture himself like this to relieve my anger!"

Jiang Wancheng felt that this man was really stupid. How could he take all the blame on himself and endure the injury and torture himself just to relieve her anger.

Call him stupid, but he shows no mercy when killing people, and his swords can fatally injure people.

Seeing her angry.

Wen Chaoyan reached out and touched his arms.

"Don't be angry?"

He opened his palm and saw a bright yellow pearl lying in his palm...

She looked up at him in surprise.

Wen Chaoyan smiled miserably with a pale face: "I didn't walk away on purpose. Someone was selling pearl flowers at a vendor not far away. I wanted to buy some headwear for Sister Ya, and she asked me for it, and I agreed."

"When I saw this, I bought it for you too."

Seeing his appearance, Jiang Wancheng felt mixed emotions in his heart.

Painful and sour.

He really took the blame for her encounter with the three gangsters that afternoon on himself.

In the last life, Zhang Hexuan also gave her countless silver and gold jewelry, jewelry and jade.

Everything is more precious and beautiful than the pearl flower in the hands of Orion.

However, Jiang Wancheng never loved him, and even hated him because of his shackles.

Therefore, Jiang Wancheng didn't like anything he gave and never wore it.

But just now she discovered that she was actually happy...and moved because of the beaded flower given by Orion.

Jiang Wancheng was a little panicked. Before she could figure it out, she heard Orion say truly: "Ever since you were injured last time in the forest of Fangfeng Mountain and I brought you back to the cave, I told myself that I will protect you in this life."

"I wanted to protect you from any harm, but I almost failed."

"So, I punished myself for these mistakes."

"Now that the punishment has been served, I wonder if you, my dear lady, can give me another chance and let me continue to protect you in the future?"

The torch in his hand has gradually burned to the bottom.

Wen Chaoyan had no intention of throwing it away.

Because he had been staring at Jiang Wancheng's face, wanting to see her expression and reaction clearly, without missing a beat.

A spark collapsed and fell on the back of his hand.

He didn't react at all!

Jiang Wancheng couldn't stand it, fearing that it would really burn his hand again, so he grabbed the torch and threw it away.

"Okay! Okay! Next time, I will believe you."

She really won over him!
  Just now, she thought he was going crazy.

It was just such a trivial matter. She was killed by others and tortured by herself, but it still made her panic! !

Finally, Wen Chaoyan laughed out loud.

He was smiling, but the wound was pulled, and he grinned again and screamed in pain.

Finally, he revealed his true emotions and pain.

Jiang Wancheng smiled, pulled out the quilt and threw it on him.

"It's late at night, sir, please go to sleep."

After saying that, she turned around and faced the other side.

After a while, a thick quilt gently covered her body.

In order for her to sleep more comfortably, Wen Chaoyan still got out of the carport and pulled down the curtain.

It's just two people, one inside and one outside, but they share a winter quilt.

The frost and dew were heavy, and in the dark night, the fire gradually died out, and the sounds around the carriage gradually faded away...

Soon after, Jiang Wancheng's peaceful breathing came, and Wen Chaoyan gently closed his eyes.

The hundred-day deadline is coming, and now, he doesn't want her to leave anymore.

But she seemed to be planning to leave again...

However, he would no longer give her an escape route.

The next day.

As soon as it dawned, the two of them woke up.

Wen Chaoyan unloaded the carriage.

Thinking it was still early, he put the goods on the mountain road first.

Then the horse acted as the main loader, and Jiang Wancheng led the horse. His healthy right hand could also lift it a little, and the two went up the mountain together.

In this way, it took three trips to move all the belongings purchased yesterday.

Then Wen Chaoyan led the horse down the mountain, hitched the carriage to Fangjia Village.

Jiang Wancheng looked at the house in front of him. Under the front porch, there was a mess everywhere.

However, this home that feels solid and warm is finally back.

She took a long breath, looked at the goods on the floor, rolled up her sleeves and prepared to do something big.

Push open the door.

There was a mess everywhere in the three rooms.

In addition to dust, there are spider webs everywhere.

Everything that was left in the house was turned over to the ground.

Everything that could be destroyed was completely destroyed.

Jiang Wancheng couldn't help but cursed: "Beast!"

The beast Jang Hexuan, if he hadn't been inexplicably forced to chase them, they would not have left home, let alone suffer this journey of displacement.

Gritting his teeth, Jiang Wancheng hated him to the core.

However, after hating it for a while, I still have to return to reality.

Right now, all we can do is clean the house first.


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