Chapter 133: Punish Yourself

Needle penetration into the body.

The cracked flesh was tightly pulled together alive before the second shot was added.

Jiang Wancheng was cautious, but she tried to speed up as much as possible.

Bang Bang –

A drop of sweat slid from Wen Chaoyan's forehead to his lower jaw, and finally fell on the back of Jiang Wancheng's hand.

She looked up and realized that Orion was already sweating profusely.

Not only that, but his neck and chest were already sweating profusely.

Without any anesthetic, the pain of stitches can be described as seven to eight levels of pain, and each stitch is almost fatal.

But even so, his expression still hasn't changed much......

Only a closer look can you see that his slightly shaky eyebrows, his clenched jawline, and his fists bulging from the pinched green tendons.

Sure enough, it's not that it doesn't hurt, he just gets used to hiding his pain and emotions.

Twelve stitches, but it seemed as long as twelve hours.

When Orion opened his eyes again, his whole body seemed to be about to collapse.

Jiang Wancheng paused, but still got up and wiped the sweat on Orion's face with his sleeve.

Wen Chaoyan silently pulled up his chest and shirt, and said softly: "Thank you, girl." ”

Jiang Wancheng saw him like this, and he didn't understand, "Lang Jun, obviously you can enter the village after walking a few kilometers, and there must be good medicine for pain in the master's place, why are you so troubled?" ”

"And if tonight, I didn't notice that Lang Jun was injured, don't you even plan to deal with it?"

"Also, if it hurts, why don't you cry out?"

"Lang Jun really doesn't have to torture and punish himself like this!"

Her tone was humming, and Wen Chaoyan leaned aside, but smiled lightly.

"That's how it counteracts."

Jiang Wancheng: "That matter?" What is that? I don't understand what Lang Jun is talking about sometimes. ”

Wen Chaoyan looked at her: "Today, I left the girl twice. Both times it nearly cost you a fortune. ”

"It's my fault for this, so it's my duty to suffer some pain. It's time to be angry for the girl. ”

Jiang Wancheng: "!! ”

She was shocked.

"Why does Lang Jun have such thoughts? Although you and I go together, I am not your caged canary, and I can't let you hang it in your hands and take it with you at any time. ”

"I can't protect myself, it's because I'm too incompetent."

"It was the fault of those hooligans who caused those troubles, what does it have to do with Lang Jun?"

"I'm not Lang Jun's responsibility!"

"Besides, didn't you also kill those people to help me avenge future troubles?"

"Those people are dead, Lang Jun really doesn't have to ...... Torture yourself like this, come and relieve my anger! ”

Jiang Wancheng felt that this man was really stupid, how could he take all the fault on himself, and in order to relieve her anger, he endured his injuries and tortured himself.

said that he was stupid, but he killed people without mercy, and the knife fatally injured people.

Seeing that she was angry.

Wen Chaoyan reached out and touched it in his arms.

"Don't be angry?"

He spread out his palm, and saw a tender yellow bead flower lying in the palm of his palm......

She looked up at him in surprise.

Wen Chaoyan smiled miserably with a white face: "I didn't mean to walk away. On the vendors not far away, someone is selling beaded flowers. I wanted to buy some headgear for Sister Ya'er, and she asked me for it, and I agreed. ”

"When I saw this, I bought it for you."

Jiang Wancheng saw him like this, and her heart was mixed.

It hurts and hurts.

He was really real, and he completely took the incident of her encounter with the three hooligans in the afternoon on himself.

In the last life, Zhang Hexuan also gave her countless silver and gold jewelry, jewelry and jade.

Everything is precious and beautiful in the hands of Orion.

However, Jiang Wancheng never loved him, and even hated and hated him because of his shackles.

Therefore, Jiang Wancheng didn't like anything he sent, and he never wore it.

But just now she found out that she would be happy because of the pearl flower that Orion had sent...... Move.

Jiang Wancheng was a little panicked.

She hadn't figured it out yet, but she heard Orion really say: "Since the last time you were injured in the forest of the sub-peak mountain and I brought you back to the cave, I told myself that I will protect you in this life. ”

"I wanted to protect you from any harm, but I almost didn't."

"So, I punished myself for these mistakes."

"Now, the punishment has been punished, I don't know if you, girl, can you give me another chance, and let me continue to protect you in the future?"

The torch in his hand has gradually burned to the bottom.

Wen Chaoyan had no intention of throwing it away.

Because, he has been staring at Jiang Wancheng's face all the time, wanting to see her expression and reaction clearly and without missing anything.

A spark crashed and fell on the back of his hand.

He didn't react at all!

Jiang Wancheng couldn't look at it, but he was afraid that it would really burn his hand again, so he snatched the torch and threw it down.

"That's it! All right! Next time, I'll trust you again. ”

She really obeyed him!

Just now, she thought he was going crazy.

It's just such a trivial matter, others have killed her, and she has been tortured herself, but she still wants to make her panick!!

Finally, Wen Chaoyan laughed.

Laughing and laughing, the wound was torn apart, and he bared his teeth and let out a painful cry.

Finally, he revealed his true emotions and pain.

Jiang Wancheng laughed 'poof' and pulled out the quilt and threw it on him.

"It's late at night, Lang Jun go to sleep."

With that, she turned her head to the other side.

After a while, the heavy quilt gently covered her.

In order for her to sleep more comfortably, Wen Chaoyan still got out of the carport and pulled down the curtain.

It's just two people, one inside and one outside, but they both covered a winter quilt.

The frost and dew were heavy, and in the dark night, the firelight gradually extinguished, and the sounds around the carriage gradually faded away......

Not long after, Jiang Wancheng's peaceful breathing came, and Wen Chaoyan gently closed his eyes.

The 100-day deadline was approaching, and now, he didn't want her to leave.

And she seems to have made plans to leave again......

However, he will not give her any more retreats.

Following.

As soon as it was dawn, the two woke up.

Wen Chaoyan unloaded the carriage.

Thinking that it was still early, he took the goods to the mountain road first.

Then the horse served as the main packer, Jiang Wancheng led the horse, and his healthy right hand could also lift one or two, and the two went up the mountain together.

In this way, I walked three times before I moved all the belongings I had purchased yesterday.

Then Wen Chaoyan led the horse down the mountain again, put on the carriage and went to Fangjia Village.

Jiang Wancheng looked at the room in front of him, and under the porch in front of the house, there was a mess everywhere.

However, this home, which feels down-to-earth and warm, is finally back.

She let out a long breath, looked at the goods all over the floor, rolled up her sleeves and prepared for a big fight.

Push open the door.

Inside the three rooms, there was a mess everywhere.

In addition to dust, there are cobwebs everywhere.

The rest of the house was also overturned on the ground.

What can be destroyed has been completely destroyed.

Jiang Wancheng couldn't help but scold: "Brute! ”

Beast Zhang Hexuan, if he hadn't been inexplicably persecuted and hunted at the beginning, they would not have embarked on the road of leaving home, let alone suffered from this upheaval and displacement.

Gritting his teeth, Jiang Wancheng hated him to the core.

However, after hating for a while, I still have to return to reality.

For now, the only way to do this is to clean the house. (End of chapter)