Rebirth: The Curse of Manzhushahua

Chapter 245 He Saved Her
Chapter 3 He Saved Her
"Go in, keep your voice down," An Moran said suddenly, but Feng Jingchen raised his right eyebrow and didn't say anything, okay, come when he tells him, he told him to keep quiet, He doesn't make a sound, he can do whatever he tells him to do, he treats him as a clay figurine, can he be pinched at will.

He is already bored enough now, but when the door of the ward opened and saw the person inside, Feng Jingchen's pupils shrank suddenly, how could it be, how could it be her.

"Moran, why is she here?" Feng Jingchen turned his head, and it could be seen from his solemn face that he was trying his best to suppress his emotions.

"I saved it," An Moran replied quietly, and walked in.Feng Jingchen was silent for half a minute, and closed his eyes a little weakly. He should have thought earlier that Man'er was saved by Jun Hao, so he must have seen her. With his character, how could he let her go? she.

An Moran walked to the bed, and the girl on the bed was still asleep, her eyes were tightly closed, the blue shadow on the eyelashes, and the bloodless face, was extraordinarily haggard.

Her black hair was scattered on the pillow, and the gauze on her forehead was stained with blood. It could be seen that the injury was really unclear. There was no vitality on her pale face, except for her faint breathing. Other than that, there is nothing else.

"Where did she hurt?" Feng Jingchen suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart, which was much worse than knowing that Ouyang Man was injured. This kind of pain seemed to involve his soul, the kind of pain deep in his consciousness. It hurts, makes people uncomfortable, and makes him almost suffocate.

An Moran didn't speak, but pulled back the quilt covering her body, allowing Feng Jingchen to see her tightly wrapped four fingers.

"What's going on here?" Feng Jingchen felt that his voice was trembling a little, how could her hands become like this?
"Did Junhao do it?" Feng Jingchen took a deep breath, as far as he could think, no one in this world would dare to do such a thing except Lu Junhao.

An Moran gave a soft acknowledgment, but carefully covered the girl on the bed with the quilt again.

He nodded to Feng Jingchen, Feng Jingchen understood and followed him out, but at this moment, the girl who had been sleeping on the bed frowned and moaned in pain, but they missed it.

Jun Ting, Jun Ting, she wanted to grab something with her outstretched hand, but there was a piercing pain between her fingers.

What is this pain, what is it, what is it.

"Junhao, he's too much," Feng Jingchen came out and slammed the wall fiercely. How could he be so cruel to a girl who loves her like his life? Four fingers, how painful is that? He didn't want to think about why this clown girl was being accused by others and what else she had experienced.

"You don't doubt her anymore?" An Moran stared at the ward, but said to Feng Jingchen.

"What are you still doubting? It's because it's too coincidental. It's because everything points to her, so it's even more unreal. It's just..." Feng Jingchen plucked his hair irritably, and it was messy again. "I will believe her, but, others, will those three people believe it?"

"They're notoriously short-sighted."

An Moran pondered for a moment, indeed, things will become more and more troublesome, and his usually indifferent eyes are now deeply depressed.

The troubles of the two exiled men are all for the one in the ward at this time. Some feelings are natural, such as knowing each other from soul to soul.That familiarity cannot be given by a similar face.

In another hospital, Ouyang Man's face was wrapped with gauze. She was lying on the bed, touching her face gently with her hands. Well, there was another burst of pain. Her eyes suddenly became cold and disgusted, all because of that Ugly, she became like this, her life was ruined like this, although it can be cured, but how could she be willing to let her go like this, the hands on her body were tightly held together, she really Hate that guy.

The door opened with a creak, Ouyang Man put down his hand, and a soft smile appeared on his face. Although her face was covered with gauze, it couldn't make her beauty any less, and even made people feel pity .

"Jun Hao, you're here." The black clothes fell on her lips, making her face brighten a lot.

"En," Lu Junhao stepped forward and let Ouyang Man's body lean against his. He looked at the gauze on her face, his eyes full of pain and distress.

"Does it still hurt?" His fingers gently caressed her face. The blood that flowed from her face that day hurt her, but in fact, it hurt him.

"It doesn't hurt," Ouyang Man shook his head, the doctor said the scar can be removed, so you don't have to worry.Ouyang Man held Lu Junhao's hand tightly, but comforted him.

"Fool," Lu Junhao hugged the girl in his arms distressedly, and looked out of the window with black eyes, but they were cold and lifeless.He will not let the person who hurt her Man'er be spared, absolutely not.

Ouyang Man raised her head slightly, just in time to catch the trace of cruelty in his eyes, but the smile on her face became softer and softer, take revenge, she just needs this.

The two of them were holding each other, and the occasional flashes of light on that turquoise jade bracelet seemed to have dimmed a lot.

It was already the second day when Xia Sha woke up again, maybe she was really tired, tired in heart and body, so she had the urge to sleep for a long time, but the big hand on her forehead seemed to be shaking from time to time. Pulling her body and mind, she couldn't escape in the dark all the time.

She opened her eyes, and saw An Moran's cool and beautiful face, and his hand was currently on her forehead, as if he was measuring the temperature of her body.

"Wake up," An Moran put down her hands, straightened her body, and stared into her clear but confused eyes when she first woke up.

"En," Xia Sha nodded. The injury on her forehead still made her feel very dizzy, and it was very difficult to even open her eyes. In fact, this body in this world has always been bad. In fact, her spirit is already in an extremely weak state.

At this time, there was a sound of pushing the door, and Feng Jingchen walked in hurriedly, but he received warning and disapproval from An Moran's eyes.

"Sorry, I forgot to knock on the door," Feng Jingchen apologized, but there was no regret on his face.

Xia Sha turned his face away, but just opened his eyes and looked at the approaching Feng Jingchen. In this not-so-familiar body, in fact, it was Brother Chen Yi who had always loved her, no matter how much he had been indifferent to her. Believe it or not, he was still that person to her.

(End of this chapter)