"Kong Wenjie, it hurts so much!" Fang Chengyin couldn't help it. She was always a carefree and cheerful girl. Now she started to sob, "Kong Wenjie, I, I dare not move. I dare not move at all. What should I do?"
"Don't be afraid. I'll take you away." Hearing Fang Chengyin's suppressed sobs, Kong Wenjie's heart felt like it was being stabbed by needles. He took two deep breaths, and then, amid Fang Chengyin's sobs, he picked up Fang Chengyin horizontally, and then he was completely stunned.
What is that bright red patch on the ground?
What is it?!
Fang Chengyin also saw it and cried even harder: "Kong Wenjie. Am I going to die? Even though I just had a full meal. But I really don't want to die now!"
"No, you'll be fine," Kong Wenjie tried to stop himself from thinking too much. Then he turned around and ran out of the forest. Riding a horse was too bumpy. He was really afraid of bumping Fang Chengyin, so he lowered his head to meet the girl's panicked eyes. Then he said softly, "Be good. Close your eyes, and everything will be fine when you wake up after a good sleep."
Fang Chengyin stared at him blankly, then stretched out her hands and wrapped them around Kong Wenjie's neck. Then she closed her eyes obediently, and Kong Wenjie took a deep breath, then ran out of the forest.
After Kong Wenjie ran desperately for more than two hours, he finally arrived at the small village. At that time, Fang Chengyin had already fainted. Kong Wenjie looked at the blood on his lapel, and his whole body was trembling violently. He had never been so scared before. Fortunately, the doctor came in time and took out the fatal sharp stone from Fang Chengyin's back and prescribed medicine for her. Kong Wenjie stayed by Fang Chengyin's bed all night without taking off his clothes. It was not until the next morning that Fang Chengyin slowly opened her eyes. Kong Wenjie then fell to the ground with a "click" and fell asleep.
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At this moment, looking at Fang Chengyin lying on the bed wailing, Kong Wenjie felt guilty and embarrassed, mixed with the pity that he tried hard to ignore but couldn't.
Yes, he really felt sorry for this carefree and disrespectful girl, but she was someone that people just couldn't help but want to get close to.
Kong Wenjie felt that he had changed. He was a seven-foot-tall man who had been struggling in the arena of life and death for many years, but today, facing such a little girl, he felt his heart was so soft.
"Drink the medicine," Kong Wenjie said softly after a pause, stirring the still hot medicine. Looking at the girl on the bed who had ignored him for a long time out of anger, he said a little humbly, "I know you are upset with me and must want to beat me up, but you won't get better if you don't drink the medicine. If you don't get better, how can you beat me? So, drink the medicine first and heal your wounds..."
"Who wants to beat you up?" Fang Chengyin suddenly looked at Kong Wenjie, her almond-shaped eyes gleaming fiercely, staring at him straight in the face. Kong Wenjie felt his hair run down his body when she stared at him. Just as he was about to turn his eyes away, Fang Chengyin asked coldly, "Let me ask you, why did you leave me that day?"
"I didn't..." Kong Wenjie said hurriedly, but he couldn't continue as soon as he opened his mouth. He lowered his head guiltily and looked at the pair of girl's embroidered shoes in front of the bed.
"You didn't?!" Fang Chengyin was even more irritated. She was so angry that she couldn't breathe for a long time. She stared at Kong Wenjie's head that had been hanging down, and then at the medicine bowl in his hand. Somehow, she began to feel sour in her heart, "Are you afraid that I will pester you?"
Fang Chengyin had been lying in bed for so many days, thinking about this question all the time: why did Kong Wenjie just leave her for no reason? She couldn't figure it out, so she thought about the scene of that day over and over again, and finally she came up with a clue.
"That day I just said casually that I would make you live in unrest for the rest of your life, but you took it seriously," Fang Chengyin pursed her lips sarcastically, while coldly looking at the man with the wooden stake sticking in front of her bed. She wanted to ridicule Kong Wenjie a few more times, but her throat was so sore that her voice trembled when she spoke again, "Are you afraid that I will pester you like I pestered Chen Qingxuan, right?"
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