Chapter 243: Did he fake the corpse?

Jiang Wancheng grabbed Wen Erlang and started running wildly.

Behind him, a group of wild dogs barked and chased after him, and Jiang Wancheng threw another one back.

Immediately afterwards, the torches in Wen Erlang's hands were thrown out one after another.

Although some distance was opened, the wild dogs soon caught up again.

And the two of them had just reached the intersection going down the mountain.

Seeing that the wild dog behind them was getting closer and closer, they were about to pounce on them again and bite them, when suddenly a branch shot from the air and penetrated the neck of the wild dog.

There was a desperate scream of "嘤...", and the wild dog fell to the ground with a "bang"!

At this moment, although the wild dogs behind him had symptoms of poisonous attacks, they still fell forward and rushed forward one after another.

But then, there was a "whooshing" sound from the wind, and countless branches were shot out from nowhere, and the throats of all these wild dogs were sealed with one arrow.

Screams rang out one after another, and then, all the wild dogs that were being poisoned fell to the ground.

There were still a few stubborn ones who finally became frightened after seeing this scene. They all turned around and limped into the grass, retreated and fled for their lives.

Jiang Wancheng and Wen Erlang gasped and looked at each other in shock.

They looked around.

Who saved them?

Sudden.

Their eyes were all stunned.

And landed firmly under a tree not far away.

There was a person standing there. Although this person had lost a lot of weight and was wearing a thin black shirt, he was slightly swaying in the wind.

Jiang Wancheng took a breath.

"Erlang, am I dazzled? Or did he, he fake the corpse? I actually saw you, brother, standing there!"

Wen Erlang also quietly took Jiang Wancheng's hand: "Sister, we searched for a long time and couldn't find my brother's body. Did someone hang him under the tree?"

Jiang Wancheng couldn't help but shiver.

"But he seems to have his eyes open, and he really refuses to close his eyes..."

Wen Erlang bravely walked forward.

"No, no matter what, we have to take him home."

Jiang Wancheng was pulled forward by Wen Erhe.

But the more they looked at each other, the more something seemed wrong.

Do corpses blink?

Will you still look at them and laugh?

There is no other explanation except that he is a ghost!

Wen Erlang cried with a cry.

He suddenly ran away and plunged into the arms.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...Brother, we have found you."

Jiang Wancheng stopped far away.

She sighed sadly: "Sure enough, every scary ghost is a relative that others think about day and night..."

Wen Erlang sobbed and looked back at her: "Sister, brother, he's not dead. He's still hot. If you don't believe me, touch him."

Jiang Wancheng froze.

She opened her eyes instantly and looked at the ghost, oh no, that person with a look of disbelief on her face.

"What, what...? What are you talking about!!!?"

Wen Erlang suddenly smiled at her with an uglier look than crying, "Sister, brother, he really still has a heartbeat, I can feel it."

Wen Erlang put his hand on Wen Chaoyan's chest.

Wen Chaoyan stared closely at Jiang Wancheng, who was so thin that he seemed to have only a handful of bones left, his eyes full of heartache, guilt, joy, fear...

Countless complex emotions surged into my heart at this moment and were revealed in my eyes.

After a while, he finally spoke hoarsely and with difficulty.

"Girl, I...I'm not dead. I'm back."

"You have suffered these days."

As soon as Wen Chaoyan finished speaking, Jiang Wancheng turned around and strode down the mountain.

She clenched her fists and was so angry!

His mind was overwhelmed with anger.

She thought that he was just doing his own thing like before, so he didn't care about the feelings of the people in their family at all.

This time, I completely forgot about them!

Jiang Wancheng thought to himself: This time, I will never forgive this bastard easily!

But there were no footsteps chasing behind him, and Wen Erlang's loud shout could be heard: "Sister! Sister, come quickly, sister!! Brother, he has fallen, sister -"

Jiang Wancheng paused. I thought that the brothers were united, but I must have deceived myself.

But Wen Erlang's voice was so sincere.

She couldn't help but turn her head, but when she saw the scene behind her, she was completely panicked.

"Wen Chaoyan!"

Jiang Wancheng ran back.

Wen Chaoyan seemed to have completely lost consciousness. No matter how Jiang Wancheng and Wen Erlang called him, he did not respond.

Jiang Wancheng burst into tears instantly: "I'm sorry, I'm not angry with you anymore. Wake up quickly, wake up, what's wrong with you..."

Only then did Jiang Wancheng notice that his face was as pale as a piece of paper, bloodless.

Moreover, he looked light and airy. It was obvious that he had lost dozens of kilograms during this period of time.

A man who was originally tall and majestic can now hardly touch any flesh.

Jiang Wancheng regretted it so much that he lay on his really sad body and cried for a long time.

Then he probed his nose again with trembling hands.

Feeling that there was still strong breathing out, my heart felt a little more relaxed.

"Erlang, please help, let's go into the city quickly!"

After Jiang Wancheng finished speaking, he grabbed his arm and turned around. With Wen Erlang's strenuous support, he finally carried Wen Chaoyan on his back.

Although he had lost a lot of weight, to Jiang Wencheng, Wen Chaoyan was still as heavy as a mountain.

The moment he pressed down on her back, her body almost couldn't breathe.

After finally breathing smoothly again, he immediately took steps.

Along the way, if Wen Erlang hadn't been supporting him from behind, Jiang Wancheng would have been unable to hold on and fall.

But she didn't dare to fall.

Even though the lip he bit was dripping with blood, he didn't dare to let go.

But it was only a distance of 500 meters, but Jiang Wancheng walked for a quarter of an hour...

Jiang Wancheng was soaked with sweat. Just when he was feeling dizzy, two people ran in front of him in a daze.

"Mr. Wen..."

Jiang Wancheng vaguely heard someone looking for him.

But when she raised her eyes, she couldn't see who it was because of the sweat in her eyes.

With a light touch on his back, Jiang Wancheng felt relieved: "Please save him..."

After saying that, her vision went dark, her legs softened, and she fell to the ground.

"Sister!!"

Wen Erlang screamed and rushed forward.

Jiang Wancheng pulled him in a daze: "Follow your brother... don't lose him again..."

Then, he completely lost consciousness.

"Sister! Sister!! Sister—"

When she woke up again, Jiang Wancheng looked at the tent roof for a while before realizing that she was in Jingniang's house.

Jiang Wancheng sat up unsteadily, holding his heavy head.

Just as she was about to turn around and sit down, Jing Niang opened the door and came in with a look of joy when she heard the noise.

"Jiang'er, are you awake? I boiled some hot water for you early and waited. Now that you're awake, why don't you take a shower first?"

"You don't even know that when they carried you back, I almost couldn't stand the stench of your body."

"When you quickly take a shower and change into clean clothes, I will also quickly change the mattress and quilt on your bed, otherwise you will not have a place to sleep tonight."

Jiang Wancheng blushed.

"I'm sorry...wait! This, am I not dreaming?"

 Today is the New Year's Eve. I wish all the ladies and gentlemen a happy new year and a good night together.

  Farewell, fireworks every year.

  Morning and evening, peace every year.

  Happy New Year's Eve!

  More updates today~!

  

 

(End of this chapter)

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