When Pear Blossom and Grandpa Qin were talking at night, they were far away in the villa opposite, but Yi Jae-wook fell into a high-fever coma.

He used to sleep on the swing in the pear blossom yard, but he suffered a little bit of a cold. Then he was struck by lightning and was frightened.

I didn't sleep long after returning to the house, and I fell into an endless heat wave. It was accompanied by endless nightmares that left him exhausted. Dense sweat broke out on his forehead, and after a while, the pillow towel was wet.

He dreamed that he was in a dark mountain forest, with no road ahead, only countless rattan sticks blocking his progress.

Not far behind, from time to time, there would be a roar of a beast, and watching the swaying of the vine branches, it seemed that the guy was getting closer and closer to him.

He wanted to shout for help, but a name was stuck in his throat, but he couldn't get it out, as if he was choked by something.

In a panic, he ignored the scratches of the thorny jungle and ran in one direction.

In a hurry, I don't know whether the left foot is mixed with the right foot, or the right foot is mixed with the left foot, and the whole person falls.

I only heard a roar close at hand, and when I looked back, a big guy with a bloody mouth and a hungry tiger jumped at him.

He was so big that he could stuff his fists. He wanted to scream, but he heard a "whoosh", and an arrow grazed past his ear, hitting the center of the big guy's eyebrows, and a tuft of blood splattered, killing it in an instant.

Yi Zaixu patted his chest with palpitations, trying to stand up, but he found that he was sore, unable to exert any strength, and lay on the ground like a wasted person, panting heavily.

"Hey, can you still walk? If you can, just follow, if you can't, just wait to die!"

It was a female voice with a somewhat cold voice, so familiar, he was a little confused for a while, he couldn't remember who it was, just stared at her stupidly.

He didn't know why the jungle was so dark, he opened his eyes wide enough, but he could only see a black figure.

However, he was full of dependence on this woman for no reason, and even complained to her, "My body is weak and I can't get up, help me." ”

"Oh, man!

The woman dismissively abandoned him and burrowed into the dense forest, where she soon disappeared.

He lay on the ground in despair, tears streaming down his cheeks for some reason. Since the death of his parents, I have the impression that this is probably the only time he has shed tears.

Just as he was immersed in this inexplicable sadness and couldn't extricate himself, the tears tended to become more and more turbulent, and he could only hear the voice that made his heart tremble again.

"I'm really afraid of you, I must have owed you in my last life. ”

The woman who turned back squatted down and urged, "Isn't it that you can't walk?" Come up quickly, I'll carry you back." ”

"Huh? Do you really want to memorize it?"

He sat up straight with some embarrassment, and let a woman carry him a big man, which was indescribably strange.

"Nonsense! Otherwise, will I accompany you to cultivate immortals here?"

There was already a hint of impatience in the woman's tone, "Hurry up, grind again, I really leave you alone." ”

"No, I'm coming!" he braced his weak body and climbed onto her back like a stupid bear.

A hot breath hit, and the woman's angry voice sounded in his ears, "Why is it so hot?

"You didn't ask. He pressed his head to her shoulder socket in some discomfort, and his head was dizzy.

"You're a big fool and deserve it?"

After all, the pace of women's progress is inevitably a little faster. In the dark forest, they didn't light a torch, and they didn't know how she did it, but they didn't let him scrape the thorns on the side of the road.

He lay on his back, as if he had returned to the cradle, but for a moment, he fell asleep, and his back flowed.

"Bad luck with a man like you. ”

The woman muttered, and soon disappeared into the night.

And Yi Jae-wook in the mansion finally slept peacefully after sweating a lot.

The old lady was sitting next to him, holding a wet towel in his hand, and was taking care of it himself.

When did the old lady ever do this kind of caring work?

Liuchuan said a little unbearably: "Master, it's getting late, do you want to go back and rest, just let me take care of it." ”

The old lady refused without thinking about it, "No, I'll guard him, you go to rest, you don't have to accompany him." ”

"But...... Well, if there's something, you must wake me up. ”

Liuchuan knew the old lady's temper very well, and he didn't bother to say it twice, saying that he should go to rest, it was definitely not a polite word, he hesitated for a moment, and still had to tell a bunch of things to take care of the patient, and left helplessly.

Here, the old lady looked at Yi Zaixu's eyebrows, looked carefully, and sighed leisurely: "It's the same mold as your short-lived mother, and they all say that they are famous, why did even my son die with him?"

"Chasm Mansion, Chasm Mansion, do you still want to put your dirty claws into my only grandson?"

"I won't let you succeed, wait, that black girl, and one day I'll sacrifice her blood to my poor child. ”

The old lady was covered with a biting aura of showering, and his kind appearance on weekdays was like two people.

The eyebrows of the sleeping man moved, but they did not open them, but continued to sleep.

The old lady didn't notice it, and still muttered to herself, "So, I want to see what other sinister moves you want to use, and this time, I will definitely protect them." ”

Although he is already an old man with gray hair, he has not done nothing over the years, but has been collecting evidence.

Just yesterday, a key witness was finally unearthed by his henchmen from a small European country.

This person knew that if he did such a thing, he would eventually die, so he set aside evidence in advance.

It was a somewhat noisy recording file, and ordinary people would be a little confused when they heard it, but the old lady had a special study of language, and he could restore it to him, no matter how vague the words were.

Back then, with the death of his son and daughter-in-law, he himself did not escape the clutches of the devil, fortunately, the followers around him were all born in the family and cultivated since childhood, and only after sacrificing ten lives did he protect his safety.

In order to protect his only grandson, he had to send someone to forcibly take him out of Wantang Village.

For this reason, it also caused the child's incomprehension, not to mention the estrangement between the grandfather and grandson, and the relationship became more and more cold.

He saw it in his eyes and felt pain in his heart, but he could only swallow all the hardships himself, afraid that his young grandson would make an impulsive decision under his emotions.

They have a big house, and they are withered, and they really can't stand any blows.

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