This incident happened so fast that even the gangsters who had experienced the bloody storm were stunned for a moment before they could react.

The fourth child's eyes widened in horror, and he screamed strangely. He realized that his hand was gone and he took a few steps back. He covered his broken arm and screamed in pain.

"Fourth!" The man with the scar stood up from the stool, slapped the case, pulled out the big knife with a clang and rushed out of the house. The others followed closely, full of fierce looks: "Seeking death!"

The sounds of weapons clashing and shouts of fighting and killing could be heard outside the house. With a rumble, a thunder struck from the sky. A strong wind blew up the dustpans and utensils hanging under the eaves in the courtyard. Along with the long sword and the red sword waved by the young man, The eyes emit a triumphant song.

The cold rain fell like a pour, washing away the river of blood, dyeing the dirt in the courtyard red, and covering up the strong and pungent smell of blood.

The unconscious little girl on the ground was picked up by someone. In the cold rainy night, someone saw a man with disheveled hair holding the child in one hand and dragging a long sword with the other. The sword blade made a harsh dragging sound on the ground, like a lonely soul. Wild ghosts roam the dark village lanes.

A bolt of lightning lit up the darkness, and it could be seen that he was covered in blood, his skin was pale, and his whole body was glowing with blood. Even the rain in the place he passed was dark red, like an evil Shura who escaped from hell, and his evil aura soared to the sky.

In the dark room, the old man heard the sound of the door being pushed open. He looked up from the table and was almost frightened to death by the "evil ghost" at the door.

Seeing the "evil ghost" approaching him, the old man thought that his life was about to end and Hei Wuchang came to the world to claim his life. When he wanted to beg for mercy, the "evil ghost" put the thing on his shoulder on the table.

The old man took a look and saw that this was not the daughter of Widow Li from the same village.

He suddenly realized something and took another closer look. It was no evil spirit, but a man who had gone out two hours ago.

"This is my thank you gift to the old man." Gu Qingchen's voice was hoarse and weak. After speaking, he walked to the wooden bed, put down his long sword, and slowly sat on the ground guarding the girl on the bed.

The old man tremblingly stretched out his hand to brush away the hair of the little girl on the table. When he saw her cheeks were bruised and her lips were broken and bleeding, he knew she had been beaten.

He looked at the man sitting on the ground, looking at the heavy rain outside, thought about it, put on his raincoat and walked out of the house.

When he came back again, he had something in his hand. He closed the door, took off his raincoat and laid the little girl flat. He took out the things he had brought back, cleaned her wounds, and applied herbs.

Then he walked to the bed, bent down, and fished out a wooden box from under the wooden bed. Inside were some clothes and a bed of tattered cotton wool.

He took out the cotton wool and patted it twice, and then took out an old piece of clothing. He looked at Gu Qingchen who was soaked on the ground and said, "It's cold at night. Please change into these clothes and put on this mattress."

He put the clothes and mattress beside the couch, then staggered back to the table, put the remaining old clothes on the little girl, and then closed his eyes and fell asleep.

"water......"

"water......"

Boom!

A sound of thunder covered up the girl's murmur, and the person on the ground suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the person on the couch. His eyes were filled with cold light, as bright as morning light in this dark night.

"Aniang...it's so cold..." The girl on the couch seemed to be extremely cold, her pale little face wrinkled into a ball, she shivered and hugged herself tightly: "Yanyan...water... ....”

Gu Qingchen glanced at the mattress and clothes at hand, his eyebrows twitched, then he sat up, walked to the table with the mattress, looked at the two people at the table, and put the mattress on the old man's back.

He carried the rough clay pot and walked to the couch, sat down and wanted to take the girl into his arms, but when he lowered his head and saw that his body was covered in blood, Gu Qingchen's eyes instantly became dark and cold.

Forget it, it was pointless to have her stained with blood while she was in a coma. If he wanted to stain her, he would have to drag her along with him when she was awake.

Gu Qingchen put down the pottery pot, took the clothes beside the couch and changed out of the dirty clothes on her body. Without hesitation this time, she carefully took the girl on the couch and poured water into her mouth with the kettle.

The clear water flowed down the girl's lips, across the corners of her lips, and her neck went between the skirts of her clothes, but she couldn't swallow it in her throat, and most of the water flowed out.

Gu Qingchen stared deeply at those lips and poured water into her mouth again.

The moment the water flowed from the girl's lips, Gu Qingchen followed her. Countless clips of the moment when their lips and teeth touched each other flashed through his mind. Gu Qingchen was startled. The blood splashing in the corners of his eyes made him look like a monster. The scarlet and red eyes were Possession reaches its peak at this moment.

The tip of his tongue pried open the girl's teeth. Gu Qingchen raised her head and took a sip of water, then moved closer to her and took it into her mouth.

The girl's eyelashes were fluttering, and she was forced to endure a steady stream of cool liquid. Until she was half full of water, the girl finally let out a groan of dissatisfaction.

Hearing this, Gu Qingchen opened his eyes, with a hazy look in his eyes. Then he suddenly pushed the person on the couch, forced the last mouthful of clear water into his mouth, and then he let go. Her lips raised her body.

His long knuckles slowly brushed the water stains on the girl's lips: "Sister, you are really a disaster."

After saying this, the boy turned over and took the person into his arms. The girl seemed to have absorbed the heat source, and she immediately shrank into the other person's arms.

Green and white fingers stroked the girl's soft hair, feeling the breath of the person in his arms spraying on his chest. The boy watched her hugging her until daylight.

It rained heavily all night. When the old man woke up the next day, he found that he was covered with something. He saw that it was his own shabby mattress.

He looked at the ground. The person who was sitting there had disappeared. The little girl hadn't woken up yet, and there was no movement from the girl on the couch. He got up and walked to the couch and reached out to touch the forehead of the person on the couch. It was still hot.

His face suddenly turned ugly. Although he was a doctor, he was short of money due to his physical inconvenience. Even the herbs he used to treat his fellow villagers were borrowed from next door, and there was no medicine at all.

This woman was seriously injured, with many abrasions on her body, and her legs were even more serious. Without medicine, she would not have survived for seven days. If the fever could not be relieved, the person would be burned into a fool even if he survived.

The gangsters outside are so unconscionable that they tortured my good-natured daughter to such a state, she is like a beast!

"How is she hurt?"

The young man's voice sounded behind him, and the old man turned to look at him. Yesterday, the large scar on his face was half covered by a mask, so that the old man suddenly saw the appearance of this man and was unable to react.

"you are?"

Gu Qingchen approached with his sword and asked him to see more clearly: "I am the person who wore a mask yesterday and my face was injured. You can call me Bai Chen."

"You!" The old man couldn't believe it for a moment. He looked at Gu Qingchen carefully and then looked at the girl on the couch, full of doubts: "What's going on?"

Gu Qingchen didn't say much to him. The two of them just settled here, but the other party needs to live here. The more he knows, the more dangerous he is: "Old man, you just need to know that we are not bad people. We have no choice but to pretend to be gangsters." And for that.”

The old man thought about what happened yesterday, and after looking at the once-unseen handsome face in front of him, he almost didn't doubt Gu Qingchen's words.

The young man and the seriously injured woman on the bed both had good looks, and their conversation was also good. The old man thought about it and looked at Gu Qingchen thoughtfully and asked: "Who is this little girl on the bed to you?" people?"

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