Qiao Ran's action of massaging the medicinal wine in his hand did not stop, and he said casually while massaging: "I don't need your trust, and please don't do any more good deeds to me in the future, even if I die on the side of the road, please don't take a second look, because my business has nothing to do with you!" ”

"Hmmm......"

In the last two words, while Qiao Ran aggravated his voice, the force of the massage in his hand also increased, and the pain made Wen Shimo can't help but let out a painful moan.

The severe pain made Wen Shimo instinctively angry and yelled: "Qiao Ran, you want to murder your ......"

The words in the back were stuck in his throat when he realized that he and Qiao Ran had divorced.

He actually subconsciously felt that she was going to murder her husband.

"Let go of my hand, you are kind enough to treat me, I will not be as unconscionable as someone, and pour salt on people's wounds with virtue to repay grievances." Wen Shimo's voice pretended to be calm to change the subject.

Qiao Ran knew that Wen Shimo was talking about sprinkling salt on the wound and talking about her rubbing his stomach and making him vomit blood.

In fact, it was a means of her treatment, spitting out the fluid accumulated in the lungs, he would not feel the unbearable itching of a foreign body stuck in his throat, and it would also reduce the stomach acid regurgitation.

However, she didn't explain, a heart was beating up and down because of his previous words, and the deer was beating wildly.

Although Wen Shimo put away the latter words in time, anyone who hears them knows what that word is.

The words 'murder of her husband' made Qiao Ran suddenly feel a little numb in the hand pressed on his skin.

It's not as natural as it used to be.

Wen Shimo's previous figure was indeed great, but at this moment, the upper body that was red and swollen like a steamed bun had no beauty at all.

But once some words begin to be ambiguous, people's minds will rise and fall.

Qiao Ran closed his eyes, stopped looking at Wen Shimo's body, and told himself that it was not a man who was massage, but just a piece of steamed buns.

Comforting himself like this, Qiao Ran pretended to be calm and continued to massage the medicine and wine.

Wen Shimo, who didn't have any unusual feelings about Qiao Ran's massage, almost said such an intimate and ambiguous word as 'murdering her husband', but she only felt that Qiao Ran's hand on him set off a crispy and numb current everywhere he went.

As that night, her soft hand caress every inch of his skin.

Thinking like this, Wen Shimo only felt that his throat was even more dry, and he immediately waved away the ambiguous images that should not have been left in his mind and forced himself to sleep.

Before I knew it, an hour had passed.

Qiao Ran finished massaging a bottle of medicinal wine, and also felt that her hands were sore and painful, not her own hands.

Shaking off his sour, swollen and astringent hand, Qiao Ran lowered his head and saw Wen Shimo's sleeping face lying on the pillow.

The setting sun sprinkled on his heroic face, hazy with a layer of golden soft light on his former fierce and cold face, like a simple and flawless child, clear and moving.

Wen Shimo's defenseless and clean sleeping face reminded Qiao Ran of a certain summer afternoon ten years ago in his mind.

Qiao Ran was 14 years old that year, living in a remote mountain village with his mother and younger brother Qiao Chen.

People in the mountain villages used to make a living from drinking water from wells.

So there are a lot of large and small wells in the village.

That day, Qiao Ran went to the mountain to collect medicine, and Qiao Chen followed her and accidentally fell into a dry well.

Qiao Ran jumped in to save Qiao Chen without thinking about it, only to find that the water inside was very deep after jumping in.

Qiao Ran regretted that he didn't look for something to rescue on it and then jumped down.

Because the water was very deep and the bottom of the well was dark, Qiao Chen, who was afraid of the dark and afraid of water, kept struggling in the well, so that Qiao Ran had no way to surface at all.

Fortunately, the well was not wide, Qiao Ran supported the well on both sides with his hands and feet, keeping himself on the water surface, and pulled Qiao Chen hard with one hand, comforting softly.

Qiao Ran's comfort made Qiao Chen, who was emotionally unstable, gradually stop struggling, but the darkness in the well still made him cry non-stop, and he didn't stop until he was tired of crying and fell asleep.

Qiao Chen is one year younger than Qiao Ran, and at the age of thirteen, he has grown to a height of more than 1.7 meters, because of the toxins in his body, which causes him to grow fat again.

With a weight of nearly two hundred catties, even if he floated in the water, it made Qiao Ran very difficult, and soon Qiao Ran was a little overwhelmed.

Although it was summer, the temperature at the bottom of the well was very low, Qiao Ran was shivering from the cold, although it was undoubtedly more difficult to climb out of the well with Qiao Chen, but Qiao Ran still tried hard to climb up.

After trying a few times, the blood on the stone wall was pulled out with his hand, but he didn't climb up at all.

Qiao Ran, who fell into despair and felt that he would die at the bottom of the well with his younger brother today, shouted for help.

I don't know how long I shouted, Qiao Ran, who was cold and tired, and whose physical energy was exhausted to the extreme, could no longer control his body and slowly sink to the bottom.

In an instant, the life-devouring water forcibly poured into her body from her mouth and nose, and the suffocation of the drowning made Qiao Ran struggle upward.

But she was so tired that no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get to the surface with a heavy load on her back.

Just when Qiao Ran's eyes were dark and he was about to fall into a coma, his body was embraced by a warm embrace with a special fragrance.

Then, the body is shaking, slowly moving from darkness to light.

Those who have been in the darkness for a long time and are afraid, who think that they are going to die, will not understand the joy of feeling the light when they have not experienced it.

Even though he was confused, Qiao Ran tried to keep himself awake.

She wanted to make sure she and her brother were alive and not on their way to hell.

When she opened her eyes, she crashed into a pair of eyes that were as warm as water.

"Little sister, how are you feeling?" The man's voice is as beautiful as heaven.

Qiao Ran saw that there were three men in camouflage uniforms and camouflage makeup on their faces, and the men squatting in front of her, because they went into the water to save her and her younger brother, the camouflage makeup on their faces was not so thick, revealing his handsome face.

On the inky hair, crystal droplets of water slowly slipped down his face, and under the golden sunlight, it was particularly dazzling and charming.

"I'm okay, how is my brother?"

"Your brother is fine, just unconscious."

Hearing that his younger brother was fine, Qiao Ran's heart suddenly relaxed.

"Thank you, brother, what's your name? How can I repay you? ”

"The grace of saving lives, of course, is a personal promise!" The person next to him laughed and coaxed.

"Yes, little beauty, remember, your future husband's name is ......"

"Shut up!" The man looked at Qiao Ran with a gentle smile: "Little sister, it's good if you call me Brother Amo, saving people is the duty and obligation of our soldiers, and you don't need to repay it." ”

"We have heard your voice calling for help a long time ago, but we have been looking for a long time to find you, you are very brave, under such harsh conditions, you can still carry your brother on your back for so long, your physical fitness is also very strong, you are a good seedling to practice martial arts."

Under the golden sunshine, the man's voice was very good, and the man's smile was so moving that Qiao Ran was amazed by the time, and he felt that the gods in the sky were still beyond his reach.

Qiao Ran felt that the grace of saving his life must be repaid, not to mention, he also saved the lives of their sister and brother.

"Brother Amo, I ......"

Before the words were spoken, Qiao Ran, who was too weak, had a dark eye in front of him and fell into a coma.

When she woke up again, her mother told her that it was the villagers who found her and her brother at the well and sent them home, and that it was not a camouflage warrior who saved her.

She also said that the camouflage fighters she saw were hallucinations she had before she fell unconscious.

Although her mother insisted on telling her that it was an illusion, Qiao Ran just felt that it was not an illusion, so real pictures and touches, as well as the words of the other two fighters' jokes, were so real, how could it be her hallucination.

Later, she frantically learned hacking knowledge, just to break into the database and query all the names related to ink.

But nothing came of it.

What has grown is her martial arts.

Just because he said that she has strong physical fitness and is a good seedling for practicing martial arts.

met again seven years later, at Song Wanqing's wedding.