husband you are enough

Chapter 489 Nothing
"Not likely, but life is definitely worse than death." Nalan Che turned out her clothes and handed them to her, "Put on clothes and go to bed, don't stay in bed tomorrow."

"No wonder Second Uncle treats Wanruo so badly all the time. I think he probably knows that Wanruo is not his own." Tong Xiaoman took the clothes he handed over to change.

Nalan Che, who was left with a deep expression, was thoughtful.

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In the hidden wooden house in the outskirts, when Nalan Wanruo bandaged He Chao's wounds, he discovered that his body was covered with wounds of various sizes, which was shocking.

He was hurt like this, yet he still walked such a long distance with her on his back, I couldn't help feeling a little moved.

After helping him treat the wound, she wanted to go home, but found that he had started to have a high fever, and the fever was very severe.

She had no way to leave him alone, at the moment of life and death, he didn't leave her behind, how could she leave at such a time?
She put cold compresses on him to cool him down, and kept changing the towels on his forehead.

It was not easy, his body temperature finally dropped, and she breathed a sigh of relief, but found that the sky had already unknowingly turned dark, the place was deserted and uninhabited, and she didn't dare to go out easily, for fear of Danger.

She wanted to call back to report that she was safe, but only then did she realize that her bag was missing.

She remembered that Nalanxi had called her, and thought to herself that he must know that she was in danger. She was anxious about not being able to contact her family, but thinking of him, her mood calmed down.

He must be very anxious now, very worried about her.

He made it difficult for her, and she wanted it for him too.

Every time she stepped out of the threshold of a blind date, her heart seemed to be touched by someone. Every time he pushed her to someone else, she had the urge to die.

"Uncle." She sat at the door, looked up at the dark sky, and called softly.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a sound in the room, and she immediately stood up and walked back into the room.

He Chao had already woken up from the coma, he struggled to get up, she hurried up, supported him, frowned and said: "Your injury is serious, don't get up, just lie down and rest."

He Chao's face was very pale, panting, looked at her, and said guiltily: "I'm sorry, I have troubled you."

Nalan Wanwan shook his head and asked curiously, "Aren't you in business? How could you be hunted down by those gangsters?"

He Chao's face darkened for a moment, and he said flatly: "It's a long story."

He obviously didn't plan to tell her, Nalan Wanruo didn't ask any more, looked at his frail body, and said worriedly: "Your injury is serious, do you really not want to go to the hospital? If you get an infection..."

"Let's leave it like this for now." Before she could finish speaking, he raised his hand and calmly decided.

"Alright then." Nalan Wanruo shrugged, and didn't force him anymore. Anyway, his body is his, and if there is any problem at that time, it is also his business.

As the night darkened, so did the chill.

The room was very simple, with only a hard bed and nothing else.

There is nothing to keep warm, let alone food.

Nalan Wanruo stretched out her hand to touch her already hungry stomach, she wanted to bear it, but she could bear it, her stomach couldn't bear it, and kept making grunting noises.

What is suffering from hunger and cold is the best portrayal of her at this moment.

He Chao fell asleep again, she put her arms around herself and curled up in the corner of the bed.

If this continues, even if she doesn't die of cold, she will starve to death.

(End of this chapter)