The house against the mountain is always cold, and Su Yixin put on a blanket and got out of bed.

The door was opened, and her pale face was imprinted in her pupils, and with the old-fashioned decoration of this place, her heart shrank and she was startled.

"Is there something wrong with Boss Song?"

"Come here!" The voice was not as loud as the crickets outside, and Su Yixin followed Song Hanxiao and entered his room. This was the first time she had been alone with this man.

With her skills, it should be no problem to deal with a seriously injured man, provided he doesn't have a gun.

"Help me find my pajamas!" he sat back on the bed, and only then did Su Yixin notice that a large patch of blood had oozed from his black shirt.

She groaned, crouched on the ground, and pulled a dark gray pajama from the box.

"Change the gauze for me!"

He unbuttoned it, and the blood on the gauze had turned crimson, and it was glaring to look at.

"Oh!" she quickly took out the medical box, which contained a lot of gauze, and she helped him remove his shirt and change the gauze that was wrapped around his upper body.

The wound was presented in front of Su Yixin hideously, her hands trembled slightly, and she was a little at a loss, "Afraid?"

Hearing the voice coming from her head, she reacted, hurriedly took out the gauze, trembling fingers, and occasionally touched Song Hanxiao's skin.

After finally bandaging it, her hands were also stained with blood, she didn't know what she wanted to say in front of Song Hanxiao, she should be afraid?

Or should you show that you feel sorry for him? Like the woman in the kiln building, let him feel that she cares about him?

No, she can use her agile skills to subdue him right now, and then report to the 'family', and then she can arrest Song Hanxiao.

But...... Why couldn't she hurt him, and why did she always feel pity and sadness in her heart?

The gang boss was injured, he shouldn't have been hiding in such a remote place, and there was not even a caring person by his side, why didn't he go to the kiln building? Why didn't he bring a few women here?

A series of questions made her stunned, and when Song Hanxiao took the pajamas from her side, Su Yixin came back to her senses.

"I'll help you!" He helped Song Hanxiao change his clothes, then walked to the bathroom, washed his hands, and wet the towel again, wanting to help Song Hanxiao wipe the sweat beads on his forehead.

When she touched her forehead, she felt a hot breath flow up from her fingertips.

She touched his forehead with her other hand, "Do you have a fever?" The hot forehead felt like a glass filled with hot water.

For the first time, she touched the foreheads of other men except Ye Jingmo.

She was a little worried that in this place where birds don't poop, there would be no doctor coming in the middle of the night.

"There's fever in the medicine box, help me go downstairs and boil some water!"

"Is it really okay to take medicine?" Okay, then you can lie down quickly!" She covered Song Hanxiao with the quilt again, put a wet towel on his forehead, and placed a satellite phone on the bedside table.

Her eyes paused slightly, but she quickly withdrew her gaze, simply put away the medicine box, and went to the kitchen on the second floor.

It's still a little eerie here, and the sound of opening the cabinet and taking things echoes in this empty house, almost using a terrifying sound effect as the background music of the moment and now.

Fortunately, everything that can be used here is relatively complete, and she can also use the stove, and during the boiling of water, she also went back to the room, took out her mobile phone, and put it in the pocket of her pajamas.

Although Song Hanxiao couldn't do anything at this time, she still had palpitations when she thought of the incident where he asked Ah Bing to turn over her box before, and it was better to be careful.

The water was boiled, Su Yixin took a cup and cooled it on the bedside table, Song Hanxiao moved his satellite phone to the position, I don't know if he noticed something, or if he had just used it.

"The water is just boiling, it's a little hot!"

She found the fever reducer in the medicine box, read the instructions, and placed the two white tablets next to the cup.

She picked up the shirt on the stool and walked to the bathroom, ready to wash up, but was stopped by Song Hanxiao, "Let's wash it tomorrow! It's not early, let's go back to sleep first!"

"After I wash, the water should be cold, you take the medicine, and I will go back to sleep. ”

Su Yixin turned on the faucet and washed clothes in the bathroom, and the water that had faded from the sink was red. The smell of blood crept into her nose and squirmed her stomach, sending morning sickness to her heart.

Su Yixin turned on the faucet, lay on the toilet, and retched for a while.

It wasn't until the water overflowed from the sink that Su Yixin relieved herself and stood in front of the sink again.

There is no laundry to take here, so you have to wash it with water over and over again.

It wasn't until the water in the sink became clearer and clearer that the clothes were washed.

There was no hanger, and after wringing it out with all her might, she planned to put it on the chair to dry, and when she came out, the man on the bed had his eyes closed, not knowing whether he was resting or had already fallen asleep.

Su Yixin has no feelings for this man, but when she looks at him, she feels a trace of pity, and always feels that he is very pitiful and lonely.

It's probably because I've been lonely, so when I look at lonely people, I always have a little bit of empathy.

She dried her clothes, tried not to make a sound, and simply helped him sort out the boxes that had just been turned over, and walked to Song Hanxiao's bedside.

There were more beads of sweat on his forehead, and she wanted to help him wipe it, but he suddenly held his hand, and his eyes suddenly opened, and he looked at him with defensive eyes, which really scared her.

"How much did Boss Song do! Just help you wipe your sweat, as for being so nervous!" Su Yixin's tone was a little complaining, she really hadn't done so much work at once.

Coupled with the morning sickness just now, she was a little impatient when facing Song Hanxiao.

Song Hanxiao moved his throat nervously and let out a long sigh, "You go back and rest!

Su Yixin touched the cup, the water was not too hot, she picked up two pills, handed them to Song Hanxiao, and helped him add a pillow to the back of his neck for him to lean on.

"Take your medicine!"

Song Hanxiao took the pill and put it in his mouth, Su Yixin handed over the water cup again, and after he took a few sips, he put the cup back on the bedside.

"Then I'll go back to sleep! This house is so well insulated, I leave the door of your house open, I'm opposite you, what's the matter, you call me at any time, I can hear it!"

In fact, she still has ulterior motives for doing this, she wants to hear the content of Song Hanxiao's call.

"Well, good night!" With Song Hanxiao's permission, Su Yixin generously opened the doors of the two rooms.

When she returned to her room, she lay on an unfamiliar bed, quiet, and she couldn't hear anything there, only the tireless crickets outside.

Probably because she was too tired for the night, she quickly fell asleep.