"I have no homeland, peace of mind is a place to be, as long as I feel that it is worth it," Ran Xin glanced back at Sang Shang, who was still asleep, his eyes full of tenderness.

"I'll let you understand, Ran Xin, I'll let you understand, what kind of person he is!" After Xun Zhi gritted his teeth and dropped a sentence, he turned around and left the room quickly, disappearing into the dark night.

Ran Xin finally breathed a sigh of relief. Only then did she feel the pain in her palm.

Ran Xin grinned and disinfected himself and stitched up his wounds, while wondering where he got the courage just now, and actually grabbed the dagger with his bare hands. Fortunately, it is not very forceful, and if you cut off your finger muscles, you may even be able to have surgery in the future.

Ran Xin comforted himself in a frightened whisper, "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay,"

After treating the wound, Ran Xin quickly cleaned up the blood stains on the ground, not wanting Sang Shang to find anything unusual.

However, Sang Shang was such a perceptive man that when he woke up the next morning, he immediately smelled the residual blood in the air.

Sang Shang turned his head sideways and saw Ran Xin sleeping crookedly in a chair, one hand wrapped in a thick bandage. Sang Shang guessed that this faint bloody aura should be the wound on her hand.

"Ran Xin, Ran Xin," Sang Shang called softly.

Ran Xin immediately woke up, and when he saw that Sang Shang had woken up, he immediately got up from his chair and walked to Sang Shang's side.

Ran Xin opened his communication ring to check Sang Shang's various body data, and at the same time reached out and touched Sang Shang's forehead, and found that he no longer had a fever.

"You are recovering well, and your indicators are also very good, and there is no sign of being invaded by the virus," Ran Xin was actually worried that Sang Shang would be invaded by the virus of those mutants like those seriously injured.

"My wounds were scratched by their leader's weapon, not by those aliens, so there would be no virus," Sangshang explained calmly.

"I know that you always like to do these risky things, and there is no one under your hands? Do you have to do such a dangerous thing as a marshal? Ran Xin turned all the worries about Sang Shang into nagging, "I think you will directly become the Marshal of the Light Pole in the future, and Yu Yan and the others will go home and forget it, you won't need them anyway,"

Sang Shang listened to Ran Xin's nagging silently and without saying a word.

Sang Shang felt that he didn't seem to be disgusted by Ran Xin's nagging, on the contrary, he felt an inexplicable sense of steadiness in his heart.

Ran Xin saw a faint smile in Sang Shang's calm eyebrows, as if he was laughing at his nagging, "What are you laughing at, what I said is the truth,"

"Well, to tell you the truth, but that leader's force value is very high, Yu Yan can't do it," Sang Shang also had a faint smile in his tone, "I didn't shoot casually, I did it purposefully,"

"What about the chief? Are you dead, or are you captured alive? Ran Xin glanced coldly at Sang Shang and asked rhetorically.

"Captured alive, in Yu Yan's dungeon, Yu Yan should be interrogating him now, and I will have to go and see the situation in a while," Sang Shang raised his hand and touched his abdomen, feeling that it didn't seem to be very painful.

"No! You are seriously injured, you even have internal organs injured this time, you have to stay in bed for at least a month, you can't get up," Ran Xin suddenly held down Sang Shang and didn't let him move, "You also cherish the fruits of my labor,"

Sang Shang was pressed by Ran Xin like this, and his body really stopped struggling, "However, only An Jiu and you know that I am injured, if I don't show up all the time, it will arouse the suspicion of others,"

"This is easy to do, I'll go to the medical team to get some plaster cast, wrap your leg, and say that you broke your leg and need to recuperate, so you can make a wheelchair everywhere, just let An Jiu push you away, how about it, my idea is good," Ran Xin smirked.

"With my skills, it's not easy to break my leg," Sang Shang laughed, "Do you think anyone will believe this explanation?" ”

"My feet are in a cast, I can't help them not believe it, if they ask, you say that I ran around and caused you to break your foot in order to save me, they shouldn't suspect it," Ran Xin thought that since they didn't believe that Sang Shang himself would break a bone, then it would be okay to save her.

Sang Shang's hand, which was originally placed on the wound, lightly held Ran Xin's hand wrapped in gauze, and after a moment of silence, he spoke, "I listen to you this time, but you have to be the one pushing the wheelchair, I don't like An Jiu,"

"Okay," Ran Xin smiled and nodded, "As long as it allows you to recover well, you can do anything,"

"I'm done talking, can I tell you about you?" Sang Shang's fingers holding Ran Xin's hand gently rubbed the gauze on Ran Xin's hand.

Ran Xin sighed lightly, she knew that she couldn't escape.

"Yesterday, after you fell asleep, Xun Zhi came," Ran Xin didn't want to hide anything from Sang Shang now.

As soon as Sang Shang heard Xun Zhi, he immediately frowned slightly.

"He still didn't give up and wanted to take me away, but I told him that I wouldn't go with him," Ran Xin smiled gently but firmly, "I even gave him back the communication ring he gave me,"

"Well, why does it hurt then? Did he use it against you? Sang Shang's eyes were still wandering around Ran Xin's body, wondering if Ran Xin was injured elsewhere.

Ran Xin shook his head lightly, "No, he just scared me, he didn't really do anything to me, this injury is just a dagger cut, I have already dealt with it myself,"

Sang Shang still frowned and stared at Ran Xin, asking her silently, obviously unwilling to believe Ran Xin's words.

"I'm telling the truth, he really just scared me, otherwise, I wouldn't have just hurt my hand, would I?" Ran Xin withdrew his hand and lowered his head not to look at Sang Shang's sharp eyes.

Sang Shang's face became gloomy, and he asked in a cold voice, "To be honest, what did he do to you?" ”

"He just pointed the dagger at you, threatening me that if I didn't go with him, he would kill you, and I grabbed his dagger with my hand as soon as I was nervous," Ran Xin said in a relaxed tone, not wanting Sang Shang to feel that he had done something great.

Sang Shang felt that he finally understood what was going on.

"He came here to take you away, and you didn't want to, so he pointed the dagger at me, and threatened you with me to go with him, and then you held the dagger in your hand, so that he wouldn't hurt me, right?" Sang Shang felt unhappy for a while, and even resented why he didn't wake up at that time.

"He shouldn't really stab you, he just wants to scare me, I was too nervous to subconsciously hold the dagger with his hand," Ran Xin felt that Sang Shang was a little angry, but he didn't know what to say.

"Ran Xin," Sang Shang exhaled heavily, keeping his tone as calm as possible, "I said when I was in the orc area that you are not allowed to do anything to hurt yourself, have you forgotten?" ”

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