Wen Nuan, whom Meng Xiuyun had been talking about, had already boarded the train to Yun Province.

I couldn't go with He Rongxuan before, so this time I didn't get any special treatment, so I could only sit in the crowded carriage like everyone else.

Fortunately, not many people go to Yun Province, and most of the passengers on the bus are short-distance travelers. The closer to Yun Province, the more people on the bus.

For three days and two nights, Wen Nuan disguised herself as an unattractive middle-aged woman, wearing a scarf on her head and gray clothes.

There was not a single bright spot in his body. Even his meals were very low-key, with white bread and salted vegetable soup.

This greatly reduced her presence in the car. Even if someone wanted to cause trouble or scam her, they would never target Wen Nuan.

Finally, she got off the bus. Wen Nuan felt very confused about this strange city, but she had to come here.

She believed that He Rongxuan must still be alive, and maybe at this moment, He Rongxuan was waiting for her somewhere!

After getting off the train, I randomly found a guesthouse to stay in. Compared with Kyoto, this place is much more backward, even worse than Zhaoxian.

But Wen Nuan had no time to care about him. After a quick night's rest, she began her journey to find her husband.

According to the location provided by Song Ruihan, it took Wen Nuan three days to reach the place where He Rongxuan fell off the cliff.

On the way, Wen Nuan also encountered some search personnel, but because she deliberately hid, she was not discovered by them.

But from the few words those people said, Wen Nuan knew that He Rongxuan had been judged dead by them.

After all, if you fall from such a high cliff, the consequences are absolutely unimaginable.

But Wen Nuan was unwilling to give up. No matter what, she wanted to go to the bottom of the cliff to find out what was going on.

Going down the cliff was definitely not realistic, so Wen Nuan had to take a detour to find the route.

But the mountains are so vast that if you are not careful, you will get lost.

This was the third time Wen Nuan had been to this place. Looking at the marks she had made before, she couldn't help but sigh.

Then we decided to stop and rest for a while, as it was almost dark.

It was extremely dangerous in the deep mountains and forests at night. Even if she had the ability to protect herself, she could not defeat four hands with two fists.

Therefore, generally speaking, Wen Nuan would find a secluded corner and then go into the space to rest.

There is spiritual nourishment in the space, which is quiet and peaceful, and adequate sleep can make you full of energy on the warm first day.

Holding xiao wan zi in her arms, she lay on the bed and asked herself:

"Hey, do you think we can find He Rongxuan?"

"But 놖 won't give up. 놖 believes 놛 is still alive!"

"But where is 놛?"

"I don't know if I met a kind person who could help me with my serious injuries."

"Why...."

께賰子 lay quietly in Wen Nuan's arms, motionless, using her soft fur to silently comfort Wen Nuan's anxious mood.

Wen Nuan naturally didn't expect 付䳰子 to say anything, she just wanted to vent her emotions.

After a night's rest, Wen Nuan is once again the same enthusiastic and confident Wen Nuan.

Coming from space, Wen Nuan was on a tree more than four meters high. Looking at the inconspicuous animal footprints on the ground around her, Wen Nuan knew that she had spent another day safely.

After tidying up, Wen Nuan continued to set out. Now that it was bright outside, Wen Nuan could easily tell the direction and would not get lost and wander around in one place like she did yesterday.

I don't know how long I walked, but Wen Nuan vaguely heard bursts of singing coming from the mountain ahead. The singing was clear and pleasant, with a strong ethnic flavor.

A glimmer of hope ignited in Wen Nuan's heart. There must be people living here. Maybe they would know news about He Rongxuan!

With this thought in mind, Wen Nuan changed direction and headed towards the direction where the singing came from.

But after walking for a long time, until the singing faded away, Wen Nuan didn't see anyone. If she wasn't sure that there was nothing wrong with her hearing, she would really think that she heard it wrongly.

Wen Nuan continued walking forward without giving up. Since someone had been here before, it meant that there must be a village nearby, she just hadn't found it yet.

On the other side, in Han Yuan's hospital, He Rongxuan has woken up after being in a coma for seven days.

It was just because he suffered a severe head injury when he fell off the cliff that he lost his memory.

I don’t know my identity, I don’t know where I came from, all I have are these injuries.

Leaning on a cane, He Rongxuan limped out of the house.

"Grandpa Han, when will 놖 be able to recover her memory? 놖 always has a feeling that there is a very important person waiting for 놖 to return, but 놖 just can't remember who that person is!"

Han Yuan snorted coldly and said:

"Who could it be? At your age, I'm afraid you're not the right person. It's just a daughter-in-law, what else could it be!"

He Rongxuan frowned, could it be that he really had a wife? Last night when he was sleeping, he seemed to have dreamed of something vaguely, but when he woke up, he had forgotten everything.

"Grandpa Han, are there any other doctors here besides you?"

These words really hit Han Yuan right in the gut.

"What do you mean? I spent so much effort to bring you back from the brink of death, and now you are rejecting my medical skills!"

"No, Grandpa Han, I didn't mean that. I just thought that if I saw more doctors, maybe I would get better faster. It's really uncomfortable to have a blank mind!"

"Humph! You are so arrogant! You were injured so badly and fell off a cliff. It's a miracle that you are still alive. Now you want so much. Why don't you go to heaven?"

"Grandpa Han..."

"Okay, stop talking. There is only one village doctor in our village. If you want to see another doctor, you have to be able to walk through the mountains first.

But looking at your current state, I guess there is little hope. The mountain road is winding and twists and turns. If you are not careful, your life will be over again!"

"Why..."

He Rongxuan sighed and knew that what Han Yuan said was true. He had heard these things from Han Xue before, but he was still unwilling to accept it.

"Don't think too much. Things will work out. You just have some blood clots on the back of your head. They will go away sooner or later. I'll give you a higher dose tomorrow!"

"Okay, then thank you very much, Grandpa Han. I'm sorry for causing you trouble these days!"

"Why are you being polite? I just rescued you because I liked you. As for the other high-sounding words, you don't need to say anything!"

He Rongxuan smiled. This old man is good in every way except that he has a weird temper!