Ling Chen walked in front, and Shen Jingjing followed behind.

Because Shen Jingjing was walking slowly, Ling Chen also deliberately slowed down.

Looking at Ling Chen's back, Shen Jingjing sighed secretly.

In fact, Ling Chen can walk faster by holding her or holding her, she doesn't mind Ling Chen hugging her, she has already hugged her anyway.

It's just that after killing the man in the sweatshirt, Ling Chen's mood was very bad, let alone hugging her and holding her, he didn't even want to say more.

Fortunately, after walking for a few minutes, Ling Chen stopped when he came to an open and flat meadow.

"You...... Can you sleep?" Ling Chen asked, pointing to the grass.

“...... Yes. Shen Jingjing nodded.

In this grass, it's no problem to lie down and rest casually, but to sleep on it, Shen Jingjing doesn't know how to sleep.

Even if there are no sheets, there is no quilt, although the weather is not cold, but it will still be a little cold in the second half of the night.

However, in this barren mountain range, there is only a general.

Ling Chen didn't care about Shen Jingjing, he fell asleep when he lay down, and after less than a minute of operation, he fell asleep.

He must rest well, the exhausted spiritual power can be quickly recovered, and when the spiritual power is restored, he can condense the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and replenish the consumed true qi.

Shen Jingjing looked at Ling Chen, who fell asleep on the ground, a little envious and a little speechless.

I only killed two people before, and I didn't have any thoughts in my heart, so I could fall asleep so quickly?

The man in gray and the man in the sweatshirt are here for my aunt and grandmother, and you don't even ask, why did they kill me?

However, Shen Jingjing can also understand, after all, Ling Chen had fought two battles before, and each of them was difficult to win, even the iron man was tired.

Looking at Ling Chen's slightly curled back, Shen Jingjing had the urge to hold her in her arms in the past, and she didn't know what was going on, Ling Chen, who was arrogant and domineering in the face of the gray-clothed man, gave Shen Jingjing a feeling of loneliness and loneliness at this moment.

But seeing that Ling Chen was sleeping soundly, Shen Jingjing couldn't bear to disturb him, and lay down on the grass not far from Ling Chen.

Shen Jingjing thought that after being chased and killed, and in the wilderness, there was a man next to her, she would definitely not be able to sleep, but she didn't expect that she didn't know when she fell asleep.

When I woke up, the sky was dark, the moon had long since disappeared, and there was a little chill on my body, small suspenders and small shorts, and the effect of keeping out the cold was useless.

Suddenly, Shen Jingjing rolled over and got up, glanced to the side, and felt a little panicked.

Ling Chen is gone!

Shen Jingjing looked around, saw a firelight flashing a hundred meters behind the left, and knew that Ling Chen was over there, so she made up her mind.

Shen Jingjing walked over, and sure enough, she saw Ling Chen.

Ling Chen sat on a stone next to the fire, holding two branches in his hands, and on the tips of the branches were two small animals that had been skinned and disemboweled, and they should be wild rabbits, which had been roasted to a charred brown.

Shen Jingjing actually woke up hungry, she was hunted down last night, her mood was in a tense state, she forgot that she hadn't eaten dinner, and now when she saw that Ling Chen was ready to eat, she was in a good mood.

Moreover, Ling Chen's expression looked much calmer and gentler, not as fierce and cold as last night, and Shen Jingjing's mood was even better.

Seeing that Ling Chen was concentrating on roasting the hare, Shen Jingjing didn't disturb him, moved a stone by himself, and sat down next to Ling Chen.

"The heart is so big. ”

Ling Chen was still focusing on the barbecue, as if he was talking to himself.

"What?"

Shen Jingjing knew that Ling Chen was talking to her, but she didn't understand what Ling Chen meant.

"I didn't expect you to really sleep. Ling Chen glanced at Shen Jingjing and quickly looked away.

The makeup on Shen Jingjing's face was full of tears and sweat last night, and it was long gone, but just as Ling Chen predicted, Shen Jingjing without makeup looked much better than Shen Jingjing with makeup.

The key is that Shen Jingjing's small suspender shorts can not cover much, and a large area of skin is exposed, showing a heart-beating red color under the reflection of the firelight.

Moreover, Shen Jingjing, this little girl, deliberately showed off her legs, her two long legs stretched straight, and Ling Chen didn't dare to look at it.

Shen Jingjing smiled slightly, she knew what Ling Chen was referring to.

Seriously, she didn't believe that she could sleep, the reason why Ling Chen was by her side?

Next, neither of them spoke, but the atmosphere was not awkward at all, and Shen Jingjing felt quite warm instead.

The barbecue was almost ready, and a few seconds later, Ling Chen handed Shen Jingjing a branch with the barbecue on it, and Shen Jingjing was not polite, so he took it and started eating.

The game is fresh and tender, but there is a little less salt, but Shen Jingjing is also really hungry and eats with relish.

After eating the barbecue, Ling Chen extinguished the fire, at this time, the sky was a little white, and the sky was about to dawn.

Shen Jingjing knew that as soon as the morning dawned, Ling Chen would send her out, which meant that she and Ling Chen would be separated.

"Ling Chen, thank you. ”

Shen Jingjing had a serious face and solemnly bowed deeply to Ling Chen.

"You don't know how much I've lost. Ling Chen smiled bitterly.

Shen Jingjing didn't mention it, but as soon as he mentioned it, he remembered that there was a blood spirit pill missing, and his flesh hurt terribly.

Shen Jingjing was stunned, and suddenly remembered that after Ling Chen killed the man in the sweatshirt last night, his anger suddenly increased, and he said something "big loss".

"Loss, you mean clothes?" asked Shen Jingjing.

"Clothes?"

Ling Chen's anger came up again, that tattered clothes, Lao Tzu would care? Lao Tzu lost millions!

"What you have lost, you can tell me, and I will make up for your loss. ”

Seeing that Ling Chen didn't speak, Shen Jingjing thought that he didn't believe that he could afford to lose, so after a little hesitation, he decided to tell Ling Chen his true identity.

The man in gray and the man in the sweatshirt have already found him, indicating that there is no need to hide his identity.

"You may not know, but I'm actually ......"

"Shen Tianhe's daughter, the daughter of Youlan Group. Ling Chen spoke first.

Shen Jingjing was stunned and looked at Ling Chen in surprise, and then, her eyes gradually changed a little.

Since she met Ling Chen again last night, Shen Jingjing has always felt that she is very lucky, the gray-clothed people have their eyes on her, and Ling Chen happened to appear at that time and saved herself.

Shen Jingjing believed that Ling Chen didn't know her true identity at that time.

Unless it is a person with ulterior motives like the man in gray, who would associate her with the daughter of the Youlan Group?

But Ling Chen said her identity in one mouth, and Shen Jingjing inevitably had some thoughts in her heart.

The man in gray was a master of strength, and Ling Chen was actually not sure of victory, but he still chose to save his life.

Did he save Shen Jingjing, or the daughter of Shen Tianhe, chairman of Youlan Group?

If he hadn't known his identity beforehand, would he have made a move?

Of course, no matter what the case is, it is a fact that Ling Chen saved himself.

However, if Ling Chen saved himself because he knew his identity in advance, Shen Jingjing would be very disappointed.

Because, some kind of beautiful illusion in my heart was shattered at this moment.

"That's right, my father is the chairman of the Youlan Group. So, no matter what you lose, my father should have the ability to compensate. ”

Because her emotions were affected, Shen Jingjing's tone was a little cold.

(Sorry, the words in the fragmentary timecode seem to be a bit watery...... ）