Chapter 16 She Never Cried Out in Pain
"Boss! I'm back!" The system in Fu Ning's mind finally called out, "Are you still alive?"
Fu Ning responded reluctantly.
The system said happily: "Boss, do you want to buy a pain shielding system? I just did something big!"
"No need... I can still bear it..." Fu Ning's sweat dripped onto the bed sheet. She took two deep breaths. "What did you do?"
The system didn't expect its host to last this long. It was afraid that it couldn't catch up. "I hacked into the host again to modify the settings. This time I asked 0475 to help me. It's really powerful. Boss, we can change bodies three times in this world in the future. Just go ahead! If this body doesn't work, we will look for the next one."
"I have to...start a new strategy if I change another one." Fu Ning was in so much pain that his speech was intermittent. "How about you...reveal some more...plots to me...to keep me alert."
The system was just about to check its plot permissions when it suddenly discovered something incredible, "Boss! Something happened! The villain is about to meet the hero and heroine!"
Fu Ning got up from the bed and said, "I'll go find him."
As soon as her feet touched the floor, she fell to the ground.
She was in so much pain that she couldn't walk.
The system was also somewhat desperate. According to its analysis, once Song Jinghe returned to the world of cultivation, the probability of killing the host was still as high as 60%.
"Forget it, big man. Let's switch bodies together."
Fu Ning scratched the floor with her hands and tried to stand up. When she couldn't, she crawled to the door.
She didn't even feel the blood from her fingers.
The system was frightened by her ferocity. It had never encountered such a desperate host.
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The closer they walked to the main hall, the more maids and servants there were. Song Jinghe walked through them impatiently.
A little maidservant who was walking with her head down happened to bump into him and was very surprised to see him, "Master, why are you here?"
"What do you mean? Where should I be?" Song Jinghe asked with a raised eyebrow. He had seen this maid several times. She seemed to be the maid of the woman named Xiang.
"Ah, it's meaningless." The little maid waved her hand and was about to run away.
Song Jinghe grabbed her and said in a tone that did not allow for argument, "Explain clearly."
He didn't understand why he was competing with a little maid, but he felt a little uneasy.
The little maid shook her head and said, "It's nothing really! It's just... our Madam Xiang went to your courtyard to look for you."
"You said she went to my yard?" Song Jinghe immediately thought of Fu Ning. That woman was still ignorant of her own life.
Realizing that he was concerned about that woman, Song Jinghe let go of the little maid. That woman's life or death had nothing to do with him. As long as he returned to the world of cultivation, he would no longer need the inferior pills that woman made for him.
He said to the little maid, "Go and call your wife out and tell her to stop doing things that disturb others."
The little maid nodded hurriedly and ran away.
Song Jinghe turned his wheelchair and ignored the uneasiness in his heart.
It doesn’t matter. Ermao is here anyway, and that person named Xiang won’t do anything out of line.
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Xiangyun walked into Fu Ning's yard and didn't see anyone. She only heard some noise in the kitchen and guessed that someone was there.
She knocked on Song Jinghe's west wing, but no one answered for a long time. She pushed open the door and saw that there was no one inside.
Strange, doesn’t that disabled person never go out? Where did you go today?
She was still thinking about the exquisite palace lantern she saw last time, and looked around Song Jinghe's room but couldn't find it.
She thought of Fu Ning's house, maybe she had given it to that vixen Fu Ning.
Ever since Fu Ning entered the courtyard, although the county magistrate seldom went to her room often, he treated her the best, bringing in his close relatives and giving her two maids, which made those who had been in the backyard for many years jealous.
She left Song Jinghe's room, went to the main room and knocked.
She listened at the door and there seemed to be some movement, but no one paid any attention to her.
It sounded a bit painful.
She was shocked. This Fu Ning was so bold as to have an affair behind her master's back.
Xiangyun suddenly pushed the door open and ran straight to the inner room, but she tripped over something and fell heavily.
"Ouch."
She got up from the ground, looked down, and was almost startled to see a person lying on the ground.
"Sister Fu?" Xiangyun came closer and saw Fu Ning lying on the ground with his eyes wide open and blood all over his face.
"Ah!!" She screamed, her legs went weak and she fell back to the ground.
This is terrible, this person is dead!
It has nothing to do with her!
Xiangyun used her hands and feet to hurriedly get up from the ground and ran out of the house.
"Madam Fu, you called me just now?" Ermao came out of the kitchen and met Xiangyun. He asked in confusion, "It turned out to be Madam Xiang. When did you come here? Why didn't you send a little girl to say hello?"
Xiangyun ignored her and quickly ran out of the yard.
Ermao tilted her head, feeling something was wrong. She turned around and saw that the door of the main house was wide open. She walked in and saw Fu Ning lying on the ground.
"Madam Fu!" She screamed, and hurriedly turned Fu Ning's body over. She saw a shocking pool of blood on the ground, and then she looked at Fu Ning with his eyes tightly closed, and shouted, "Madam Fu! Wake up, what's going on?"
She put her trembling hand under Fu Ning's nose, but didn't feel any breath. She was so scared that tears started to fall.
Ermao helped Fu Ning lean against the chair leg, wiped away her tears, and ran out. It must be Madam Xiang's fault. She wanted to report to the county magistrate and seek justice for Madam Fu!
"Don't... go..." Fu Ning opened his eyes, stretched out his hand, and shouted softly behind Ermao.
Unfortunately, the little girl ran so fast that no one noticed her actions.
Alas, Fu Ning sighed. Just now, when she was halfway up the mountain, she suddenly vomited blood. The pain all over her body was relieved a lot, and she felt exhausted. She lay on the blood she vomited and rested for a while. At this time, Xiangyun came in, kicked her first, and then shouted at her, almost sending her away.
Tired, very tired. Fu Ning closed his eyes and felt the spiritual root in his body. It seemed to be much purer than before. Could this be a real spiritual root?
Before she could figure out what was going on, Ermao came in again and yelled at her, then forcibly helped her up, made her lean against the leg of a chair in an extremely uncomfortable position, and then ran away.
Before she could say a word, she asked Ermao to help her find Song Jinghe.
Ermao hurriedly ran around the corner and bumped into someone. She was thrown back half a meter. She rubbed her butt and stood up. She saw that it was Song Jinghe in front of her. Tears fell from her eyes. "Mr. Song, you are back. Madam Fu..."
Song Jinghe frowned and asked, "What's wrong with her?"
Ermao hiccuped and said, "Madam Fu...she's dead! Madam Xiang killed her. I'm going to find the master. You should go back and see her as soon as possible."
Song Jinghe's face suddenly darkened, and he grabbed her and asked, "What do you mean Madam Xiang killed her?"
"I was cooking in the kitchen just now and heard some noise. I came out and saw Madam Xiang hurried away. Then I went back into the house and saw Madam Fu lying on the ground with blood all over her face. She was already dead. Madam Xiang must have been jealous of our Madam and killed her."
After Ermao finished speaking, he hurried to the main hall.
Song Jinghe put his hands on the wheelchair and did not move. He couldn't believe that the woman was really dead?
Died so easily?
He wanted to laugh out loud, but found that he couldn't.
Those black grape-like eyes popped into his mind again.
By the time he reacted, he had already taken out the four white flowers that Fu Ning had given him from his storage bag, and they were still blooming as brilliantly as before.
The words that the woman said when she gave him the flowers seemed to still be ringing in his ears.
Because she was in a good mood and because the flowers were beautiful.
What bullshit.
He must not have seen the woman's death with his own eyes. Song Jinghe turned his wheelchair and rushed into the yard, turning faster and faster.
"Boss! The villain came back on his own without even seeing the male and female protagonists!" The excited voice of the system resounded through Fu Ning's mind.
Fu Ning was yelled at by two people and one system in succession in her ears. She felt that her spirit was devastated. She moved her body slightly to make herself more comfortable and slowly closed her eyes.
Now that Song Jing and she are back, she doesn't have to go through the trouble of looking for him.
Song Jinghe entered the room and saw a glaring pool of blood on the ground.
His gaze moved upwards and focused on Fu Ning who was leaning against the leg of a chair.
Her face and lips were extremely pale, her hair was wet with sweat and stuck to her face, the left half of her face was covered with undried blood, and even her hands were covered in blood.
It really doesn't look like a living person.
Song Jinghe slowly came to Fu Ning and bent down.
He felt that her body was absorbing the little spiritual energy in the air.
She succeeded.
Song Jinghe breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously, patted her face, and called softly: "Xiao Shuang, wake up."
Fu Ning frowned and opened her eyes. She was so tired. Why couldn't these people let her live in peace?
The person in front of her was Song Jinghe. After she saw clearly, she raised her hand and grabbed the corner of his clothes, "Xiao Jing, I'm so tired, can you carry me to the bed?"
Song Jinghe was stunned, then he stood up and said, "I'll call Ermao."
Fu Ning shook his head slightly, "I want you to come."
"Okay." Song Jinghe gave the answer after a moment of silence.
He put his hands under Fu Ning's armpits, trying to lift her up from the ground like she had done to him before.
Unexpectedly, Fu Ning put his arms around his neck, and the two of them suddenly ended up hugging each other.
Intimacy like never before.
Song Jinghe's eyes widened slightly. He was not used to such a distance. Just as he was about to step back, the next second his neck was held tightly by someone. Fu Ning hugged his neck tightly, used the strength of his arms to stand up, and sat on his thighs.
Fu Ning nestled in Song Jinghe's arms, with only his legs hanging outside the wheelchair. He found a comfortable position and closed his eyes.
Song Jinghe felt her warm breath spraying on his neck, which was a little itchy, making him unconsciously want to shrink his neck.
But he held Fu Ning's waist with his hands and pulled her close to him to prevent her from falling.
He turned his wheelchair to the bedside and looked at the woman in his arms. She was tall and strong, with a bold and rough personality. He had never seen her so weak.
But even so, she never cried out in pain.
Song Jinghe put one arm around Fu Ning's waist and the other around her legs, and carefully put her on the bed.
The system shouted excitedly, "Boss! The villain's favorability has increased by ten points. Now the favorability is forty!"
Fu Ning didn't hear anything at all, she had fallen asleep.
【Author has something to say】
System small classroom——
(The system pushes up its glasses and knocks on the blackboard)
Today’s question: How can we make the villain more popular?
Sister Fu (quick answer): Send more flowers!
System (shaking its head): No, it’s more injuries!
Brother Jing (passing by): You are fools.
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