Chapter 138 Worried about me?
"Brother Feng..."
Zhu Yunwei's voice was so soft and sticky that Feng Shuo felt heartbroken.
He took a deep breath and replied solemnly, "Yes, I'm here."
"How did you find me? Did you follow him?"
Zhu Yunyao lay on his back, motionless and very quiet, but when she spoke, her breath hit Feng Shuo's neck directly, and the warm and numb feeling could easily make people distracted.
In particular, the series of actions of saving and beating people just now made Feng Shuo's adrenaline surge, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.
He didn't even dare to think about what would have happened if he had arrived a step later.
Luo Weiguo stole Xiaoqin's Polaroid camera. As long as he pressed the shutter, the finished photo would appear immediately.
There's not even room for overexposure of the film.
Even without mentioning taking pictures, just thinking about Luo Weiguo's hands trying to unbutton Zhu Yunying's clothes, he felt that it was too easy for him to just have a broken bone!
Thinking about what just happened, the fear gradually welled up in me.
Feng Shuo was carrying someone on his back, taking one deep step and one shallow step, and his breathing was a little unstable when he spoke.
"Last night, Xiaoqin and I returned from the outpost and went back to the dormitory separately. I thought you had already gone to bed. She was misled by Aunt Qin and thought you slept at my place.
"This morning, I decided to patrol the border alone and asked her to convey the gratitude of the soldiers at the outpost yesterday.
"But she didn't find you until she left. Then, she handed the matter over to Lu Chen. When Lu Chen was looking for you, he ran into Aunt Qin again. The two of them exchanged their statements and found out that you had disappeared yesterday.
"They searched the camp inside and out but found nothing. Luckily, I was driving a radio car today, and Lu Chen contacted me. On my way back, I asked him to check the details of everyone who entered and left the camp yesterday.
"Among them, Luo Weiguo went out, saying he had props to deliver. In fact, he didn't deliver any props at all. Since it wasn't a prop, it could only be..."
The more Feng Shuo spoke, the colder his voice became.
Zhu Yunyao tilted her head slightly and could see the horribly tense muscle lines on Feng Shuo's cheeks due to biting hard, and the anger that could be seen in his peripheral vision.
"Luo Weiguo had once led a team here to visit and perform, and he knew something about the nearby forests. The cave we were in was an abandoned air-raid shelter, with haystacks inside to hide it from view, and a fence outside to keep out wild animals.
"I can only take a gamble."
Feng Shuo paused for a moment and said softly, "Fortunately, the bet was right."
A few light words.
After Feng Shuo finished speaking, Zhu Yunwei couldn't help but choke up.
Thinking of Luo Weiguo hanging from the tree right now, she felt a lingering fear: "What if I leave him there and let wild animals eat him? It's not a pity if he dies, but will it bring trouble to you?"
“…Worried about me?”
For some reason, Feng Shuo curled up the corners of his lips when he heard this, and actually felt a little relieved.
At least, my daughter-in-law still has her own heart.
Not really... heartless.
Feng Shuo stopped, turned around and glanced behind him.
Zhu Yunying also saw Luo Weiguo still hanging on the tree and looked away suspiciously.
"He dared to enter the forest, so he must have made preparations. His clothes were soaked in herbs that repel wild animals. He won't die if he's left here for a few hours."
"Um……"
Zhu Yunwei finally breathed a sigh of relief.
We can't let Feng Shuo be punished just because of a scumbag.
After all, Luo Weiguo is also an executive of the art troupe and is from Beijing.
He can't die. I'll continue beating him with a sack on his head when I get back.
When her hands and feet recover, she will have to beat the guy up herself.
"I'll take you to see a military doctor first." Feng Shuo held Zhu Yunwei's powerless hand. The weak and soft touch made his palms turn cold. Suppressing his anger and anxiety, he comforted her, "Don't be afraid, he will be fine. I also fed him. If it was really poisonous, he would have screamed in pain long ago."
It’s already this time, and Feng Shuo is still so sharp-tongued.
Zhu Yunying was amused by him and a smile appeared on her lips.
Gently kiss his neck.
"Feng Shuo, thank you."
"Don't call me brother anymore?" Feng Shuo chuckled.
There happened to be a bump on the downhill slope, and Feng Shuo's footing loosened, causing Zhu Yunyao on his back to bump a little.
Her body was numb and she didn't scream, but Feng Shuo only felt the softness pressing on his back. He moved closer and his breathing almost became disordered.
He stopped talking and just focused on his feet, walking with big strides.
A shy "Brother Feng" was called out and bit his ear again, which touched his heart directly and made him feel comfortable from the inside out.
Where is the calmness and restraint?
He replied with a "Yeah," and then said, "Shout it again."
"Feng, brother, brother!"
Zhu Yunwei's voice was so soft that it seemed to melt into water.
Feng Shuo's pace became faster and faster.
…
Military doctor's office.
After basic examinations and a consultation to research and test the powder, it was confirmed that it was just an overdose of muscle relaxants and that the patient would recover on his own in a few hours.
Apply medicine to facial injuries.
The bitten area in the mouth needs to be fed with liquid food and rested.
Feng Shuo wrote down everything and carefully confirmed it with the military doctor.
He personally applied medicine to Zhu Yunying and took care of her until the anti-inflammatory saline solution was finished, then he stood up to report to the political commissar.
Zhu Yunwei's physical strength had recovered a lot, but her hands and feet still had not recovered, and she was anxious.
I can’t move my hands, touch the space mole, or drink the spiritual spring. I don’t know how long I have to endure this.
Suddenly, an idea struck her, and she called out to someone, "There's some milk tea in the kitchen! I poured it into a cool water tank, and it should still be drinkable. Can you bring it to me?"
"It's overnight, you can't eat it."
Feng Shuo frowned and looked serious.
"Just drink one sip, just one sip will be enough!" Zhu Yunying had red medicine on her face, looking ferocious and pitiful. When she called out "Brother Feng", Feng Shuo was shaken.
"Let me taste it first. If it's bad, you can't drink it."
Feng Shuo could only compromise to this extent.
Zhu Yunying nodded quickly.
Fortunately, she had taken some spiritual spring water in advance to make milk tea, just to bring some warmth to the soldiers at the outpost.
Now, it became her life-saving straw.
Soon, Feng Shuo brought the milk tea.
He took a sip.
It's cold, but not broken.
Zhu Yunyao watched hesitantly, and when she saw that he wouldn't let her drink, she turned her face away angrily: "If you don't want me to drink, then don't bring it to me! You only let me look at it and not eat it. This is murder. Feng Shuo, you have such a cruel heart!"
“…”
If it weren't for those sparkling, water-washed deer eyes, Feng Shuo would have been so angry that he would have died because of her heartless words.
"Drink a little less and try it. I know you want to eat it, but after all, it's..." overnight water...
I haven’t finished speaking yet!
Zhu Yunying had already bitten the edge of the cup and forced herself to drink it all up.
After drinking it, he looked very satisfied and even pulled Feng Shuo closer.
Feng Shuo was furious and wanted to say something harsh, but he couldn't bear to look at the man's face. He could only lean over and said angrily, "What's wrong?"
"Nothing, just a kiss!"
Zhu Yunying drank a sip of the spiritual spring water, and her waist and back felt stronger. She gathered her strength, leaned forward, and kissed him on the lips.
Feng Shuo reacted slightly, but soon took the initiative, reached out and grabbed the back of Zhu Yunwei's head, deepening the kiss.
At this moment, Shen Qian, who was performing a consolation show, had just finished dancing and walked backstage to rest. For no reason, her heart skipped a beat, as if she was facing a catastrophe.
Zeng Xiaoqin pushed the door open and walked in, raising her hand towards her——
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