Mu Sheng reached out and gently pressed the woman's fist, which was clenched into a defensive position. His cold voice softened a little, "I know. I will also check the farmers found on the mountain... As long as there are people on the mountain now, I will check them. As long as those two people are not ghosts, I will check their whereabouts."
"All you need to do now is take a good rest."
Su Jinyu looked down at her hands, a complex emotion welling up in her heart.
Even though I kept reminding myself in my heart, I shouldn't dwell on what has already happened.
However, the tension and fear in my subconscious mind are like a flood that cannot be contained.
Her fingers trembled slightly and she took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down, but her eyes were still filled with confusion and fear.
Early the next morning, the faint light of morning sun shone through the thin clouds and sprinkled on the gravel road outside the small house, creating a faint golden color.
Zhou Youchen was wearing a neat police uniform, and the gun on his waist flashed a cold light in the morning light.
He led a dozen policemen and came to protect Su Jinyu on the orders of the chief.
In the room, sunlight filtered through the thin curtains, casting patches of mottled light and shadows on the ground.
Aunt Wu and Qingru quietly stood by the bed, watching Su Jinyu sleeping soundly.
Qingru's eyes were full of concern and worry. She whispered, her voice so soft as if she was afraid of disturbing the quiet atmosphere: "It's already late. Should we let the young lady continue to sleep, or wake her up for dinner?"
Aunt Wu held the ointment tightly in her hand, staring at Su Jinyu's face, and was also in a dilemma.
She looked at Su Jinyu's slightly pale face. She wanted the young lady to sleep a little longer and recover, but she also thought it was time to change the dressing and was worried about waking her up.
Her brows were slightly wrinkled, and her eyes were full of confusion.
Under the entangled gazes of the two, Su Jinyu was awakened by hunger at around 1:00 pm.
She opened her eyes blearily, and the scene in front of her gradually became clear.
When Qing Ru saw that she woke up, her eyes immediately lit up and she quickly went upstairs to notify the kitchen to heat up the dishes.
Aunt Wu also stood up quickly, and quickly arranged the dressing materials on the table, preparing to change her dressing.
Su Jinyu looked at the two busy figures, and a warm feeling surged in her heart, flowing through her whole body.
At least they are still around.
She looked at Aunt Wu squatting on the ground, her movements were very cautious, as if she was protecting an invaluable treasure.
The ointment in Aunt Wu's hand exuded a faint herbal fragrance, lingering in the room.
Su Jinyu reached out her hand and gently held Aunt Wu's hand holding the ointment, her voice as gentle as the spring breeze: "Aunt Wu, I'm sorry to have made you worry."
Aunt Wu raised her head and looked at Su Jinyu, her eyes instantly reddened.
She applied the medicine steadily. Although her heart was filled with pain, her movements were not panic at all.
Only after she changed the ointment did she slowly sit down beside Su Jinyu, hold her hand, and say with a choked voice: "No matter what you do, I just hope you pay more attention to safety. Put your own safety first."
Su Jinyu knew that Aunt Wu was sulking. Thinking back to the shocked and upset look on Aunt Wu's face when she saw her yesterday, she felt very sorry.
She lowered her head, with a trace of guilt in her eyes: "I know, I was indeed impulsive yesterday and did things without consideration. I must think carefully in the future and protect myself well."
"You'd better remember this." Aunt Wu nodded her head with a hint of doting.
Then, Aunt Wu pushed a wheelchair over from the side.
The wheelchair is dark brown, with delicate carvings on the wooden armrests, which shimmer softly in the sunlight.
When Su Jinyu saw the wheelchair, she snorted in disdain, her voice tinged with a hint of playfulness: "Not really..." Her eyes were filled with reluctance.
Aunt Wu put a coat on her. The coat was made of soft wool, which felt warm and comfortable to the touch, and covered her lavender long nightgown.
Aunt Wu said as she sorted out her clothes, "Your feet are injured and you can't walk... Although you have many injuries, you can't just lie there all the time. You still need to move around and get some sun."
Su Jinyu still doesn't want to sit in a wheelchair.
In her opinion, sitting in a wheelchair makes one look disabled but strong-willed, which is ugly no matter how you look at it...
She made an excuse, her voice a little coquettish: "It's not easy to go upstairs in a wheelchair. It's too troublesome."
"Find someone to move... The last thing our small building lacks is manpower."
Aunt Wu told about Marshal Su sending his personal soldiers and the police station sending people.
Su Jinyu raised her eyebrows, a hint of curiosity flashed in her eyes: "Police station? Who is coming?"
Aunt Wu saw through her thoughts at a glance and chuckled, with a hint of teasing in her smile: "It's him... Zhou Youchen."
Thinking of Zhou Youchen's tall figure that she had seen in the morning, with a pine-like posture, she nodded with satisfaction, "He looks quite handsome..."
Su Jinyu looked at her own appearance, still with injuries on her body, and then looked at the wheelchair next to her, and suddenly she didn't want to go out anymore.
Her eyes were full of hesitation: "Bring the food in, I won't go out to eat."
As he spoke, he burrowed into the quilt like a naughty child.
Aunt Wu was not willing to do that, so she quickly stopped her and gently pressed her shoulders with both hands: "Zhou Youchen has been waiting for you for a long time, and he said he has something to tell you."
Su Jinyu covered her face, feeling helpless. She couldn't face anyone in this state.
What she hates most is the self-torture tactic!!
Aunt Wu saw what she was thinking and asked softly, "Shall I help you comb your hair?"
"Okay... okay..." Su Jinyu just agreed.
After a simple make-up, Su Jinyu's complexion looked better, no longer as pale and bloodless as before.
Her cheeks flushed slightly and her eyes became much brighter.
Su Jinyu was sitting on the bed. Aunt Wu just picked her up. Su Jinyu shook her head, with a hint of anxiety in her eyes.
"Aunt Wu, please call Zhou Youchen up."
Aunt Wu frowned, her eyes full of doubt: "You..."
"Go ahead, there's a share to be made." Su Jinyu said coquettishly.
“……” Aunt Wu turned around and left the room helplessly.
As soon as Zhou Youchen entered the room, he saw Su Jinyu sitting on the edge of the bed. She was wearing a long skirt that covered most of her calves, leaving only the gauze at her ankles and her feet wrapped in gauze.
The room was filled with the faint scent of medicine and the lingering perfume from when she had just done her makeup, which mixed together to form a unique atmosphere.
The sunlight shines through the window onto Su Jinyu, giving her a faint golden glow, making her look both weak and a little stubborn.
His eyes slowly moved from the top of the woman's head to her toes, his expression focused and concerned, "Are you feeling better?"
Su Jinyu raised her arms and swung them lightly back and forth in the air. Then she shook her legs in a playful manner and said, "It's okay. They are just minor injuries..."
After saying that, she tilted her head slightly, a trace of embarrassment flashed in her eyes, and looked at him with a little embarrassment, "It's just that my feet hurt so much, I really can't move."
As she spoke, she pointed to the wheelchair beside her and said, "Auntie Wu couldn't carry you anymore, so she called you up here."
After a pause, she blinked her eyes and asked with a hint of expectation: "Can you help me?"
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