Luckily, they're used to it, so they didn't look at us with any strange looks, otherwise I'd have to find a crack in the ground to get into.

After a little examination, they all said that they were doing well, and they should be discharged from the hospital with a bag of blood.

I was very happy after hearing this, and I always felt that it was not safe to put Yuan Yuan at home. In fact, although the little guy is small, he is very afraid of loneliness, as long as he is left at home for a day, there will always be an accident. And now there are no imps to keep company, and the others are locked in the room again.

Therefore, when I was transfused, I chased Jingrong to go through the discharge procedures, and then planned to go home immediately after the blood transfusion, even if it was already dark.

Jingrong agreed, but the formalities were not done by him but by Lianhua, she came to see me alone, and then helped me complete the discharge procedures by the way. And said to Jing Rong: "I haven't found out the identity of that woman, she seems to be a person who appeared out of thin air." ”

"Really?" Jing Rong didn't seem to care too much, and then said: "Continue to check, don't look at the appearance and age, let go of the time limit to check." ”

"Time, isn't it ......" Lianhua frowned, then nodded: "Okay, I understand." ”

She glanced at me when she was done, then sighed and said, "Why are you always the one who gets hurt?" ”

"I don't know." I sighed, saying I didn't know why.

Lianhua clapped my hand and said, "Be strong and be a good mother." ”

"Hmm." I nodded, as if I would really be silently strong at the mention of Yuan Yuan and my mother.

Lianhua stayed for a while and left, she seemed to be ordered by Jingrong to do things, and she was a little busy.

And I watched the red blood pour into my body little by little, and I fell asleep in a daze. In the dream, I saw another scene. A man floating in the sky, that person must not be Jingrong, right? But I don't know why, I think he is a bit like Jingrong.

There was no sound around, and he just floated there, as if he had lost all his senses. I don't know why he was unconscious, but I felt like I was getting closer to him today. But I didn't dare touch him, as if I would wake him up when I did.

"Xiaomeng, Xiaomeng, wake up."

"Huh?"

Woken up by Jingrong, I looked around, and the person was already in the car. It turned out that I had been discharged from the hospital and taken to the car by Jing Rong, but why did he wake me up?

"Nightmares? Why is the breathing so messy? ”

"No, I just dreamed of being in your grave."

"Is it scary?"

"yes, it's a bit of a dull horror to think about it now. Jingrong, are we all very afraid of loneliness? ”

“……”

"Are you too?"

“……”

Jing Rong didn't answer me, but I knew that he, like Yuan Yuan, was afraid of this kind of loneliness that only left him in the world.

The plane was halfway down and down, so we weren't very far from home, about a three-hour drive. It's about eight o'clock in the evening, and it should be midnight when I get home. Because I was weak, I was always awake and asleep along the way.

Jing Rong drove the car very seriously, and now the little ghost has not recovered because his strength has been exhausted.

As I fell asleep, I noticed something wrong with one of the lights in front of me and said, "The light on the right doesn't seem to be on." ”

"Hmm."

"Is it broken?"

"Hmm."

I didn't suspect it, and when I stopped at the rest stop, I saw that it was really broken, and it was completely broken, and the whole light was shattered. I pointed to the headlights in surprise and said, "You, you, got into a car accident?" ”

"Nope."

"Yet?"

"It's just that I hit a rock on the side myself."

"It was a car accident too."

But I suddenly understood why, Jing Rong must have been too worried about me so he didn't have any scruples when driving to make it like this, otherwise with his character is extremely safe, it is impossible for this kind of mistake to occur. So I suddenly walked over to his stretch and tried to put my arms around his neck and hug him tightly. But as soon as I stretched out my hand, I was embarrassed to find that if I hugged me like this, it was a feeling of a child begging an adult to hug.

But Jing Rong actually knew what I meant, and deliberately lowered his body. I was embarrassed that I didn't hug him, so I put my hand around his neck. He put his hand on my waist, then pulled my feet off the ground, and kissed me softly on the lips.

Fortunately, there were not many people in the rest area at night, but this was a bit too bold. I don't know why, I like this kind of boldness, and Jing Rong said in my ear sullenly, "You can't do it yet." ”

"What's not going to work?" My heart is full of sweetness, women always like to express how much they love a man in this way.

"You will faint due to lack of blood and gas in the process."

"Fainted in the process?" Do you kiss, and you will faint because of lack of blood and gas?

"The process in bed."

I'm embarrassed, that's the difference between men and women. Women like to feel a little warmer, so that they prove that they love men. Men like to possess, so they always think that pressing a woman in bed is all kinds of love for her.

This kind of performance is especially well interpreted in Jingrong's body, I gritted my teeth in shame and patted him a few times before I was satisfied.

After a while of being intimate and intimate, Jing Rong let me get in the car, what he meant was that if he continued like this, he was afraid that he would not be able to help but open a house here.

Alas......

I sat silently in the car and looked at the scenery outside, a little depressed. Why do you show your affection well, and you always end up showing it on the bed?

It was a tiring trip, and when I finally got home, I suddenly felt like I wanted to get to bed and rest.

But, for some reason, I had a premonition that it wasn't particularly good when I stood in front of the gate.

Jing Rong was the same, he didn't even have the time to open the door before he got out of the car and ran straight in.

I immediately followed, even though I was dizzy, but I still had to run.

Soon we went upstairs and stopped outside the study. I think Jing Rong must have put Yuan Yuan in this room. He should have placed an enchantment, so when he reached out to open the door, he made a seal first.

But when the door opened, we saw a terrible scene.

Yuan Yuan turned into a baby, he was hanging in the air at this time, but there was a golden arrow stuck in his lower abdomen. From the front to the back, it's terrifying. Because half of Yuan Yuan was still human, there was already a lot of blood on the ground, and his hand that was tied to the rope was the same, because it was strangled into the skin with too much force, and the blood also flowed out.

"Yuan Yuan......" I knelt on the ground with a tom, only to feel that my heart seemed to stop beating, and the whole person couldn't move anymore. I couldn't see anything in front of me, but I subconsciously crawled slowly in the direction of Yuan Yuan.

"Don't worry, he's going to be fine, he's a ghost king."

Jingrong's comfort played a big role in me, and I forced myself to calm down. That's right, he's a ghost king's fetus, it's a ghost king's fetus, it should be fine, it should be ......

I slapped myself myself and forced myself to come to my senses, and then looked at Jingrong who had already put Yuan Yuan down. He carefully untied the rope from Yuan Yuan's hand first, and then touched the arrow.

But I could clearly feel his hands trembling.

I climbed down, grabbed his hand, and cried, "Save him." ”

"Hmm." Jing Rong took a breath, and then quickly pulled out the golden arrow on Yuan Yuan's body. Almost at the same time, Yuan Yuan struggled, he cried and screamed: "Mom, I hurt so much, Mom hurts so much......"

I stretched out my hand to hug him and said, "Mom is here, Yuan Yuan doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt." ”

"Mom, mom......" Yuan Yuan cried in my arms, and I looked at Jing Rong and said, "What should I do, his injury, go to the hospital......" My mind was a little confused, and I knew what I was talking about.

"No need, that golden arrow is a soul locking arrow, as long as you pull it out, Yuan Yuan will recover little by little." Jing Rong reached out and picked me up, then put our mother and son on the bed, and then went to write some spells that could heal the ghost's injuries and slowly pasted them on Yuan Yuan's back.