Empty the scumbag's family assets and exile him!

"Um?"

"Is this your attitude towards my savior?" Qin Yueran asked, "Shouldn't you express your gratitude?"

Nan Muchen raised his eyebrows: "Then what do you want me to do?"

"Help me bandage my wound." Qin Yuran said directly.

A smile appeared on Nan Muchen's lips.

He knew that this girl would not give up this opportunity easily.

"Okay, how do you want it bandaged?" Nan Muchen asked.

"That's it." Qin Yueran pointed at his face.

"Is that all?" Nan Muchen asked.

"Yes, that's fine!" Qin Yuran nodded seriously.

Nan Muchen gave a playful smile.

Qin Yueran looked at his smile and felt inexplicably uneasy.

She lowered her head and stopped talking.

Nan Muchen reached out, held her slender ankle, and helped her put on her shoes.

His movements were gentle and warm.

Qin Yueran felt a warm touch on her ankle.

Nan Muchen's fingers gently touched her ankles, and then gently put on shoes and socks for her.

"Okay." Nan Muchen stood up, clapped his hands and said.

His movements were gentle, like a graceful and elegant gentleman.

Qin Yuran was stunned for a moment, then reacted and said with a red face: "Help me roll up my trouser legs."

"..."

If only she could roll it up.

Nan Muchen rolled up her clothes, revealing her white and slender legs.

Qin Yueran's skin was in good condition, white and smooth, and looked as delicate as a baby's. Her legs were very slender, and there were several bruises on her ankles, which looked shocking.

"It's so serious!" Nan Muchen's eyes flashed with worry, "I can't get out of bed for the next few days."

"Yeah." Qin Yuran nodded, "You need to rest more and not do strenuous exercise."

"Yeah." Nan Muchen nodded again, "Don't worry, I will take good care of you. When I have finished everything, I will take you out for a walk."

"Yeah." Qin Yueran nodded again, "Then... where should I sleep tonight?"

"Of course you'll sleep in the same bed with me." Nan Muchen said as a matter of course.

"Ah?" Qin Yueran's face changed, "Aren't we friends?"

"We have to wait until your injury is healed before we can talk about this, what do you think?" Nan Muchen looked at her.

"But..." Qin Yuran wanted to argue, but when she saw Nan Muchen's cold expression, she swallowed her words.

"Okay, it's getting late, you should go to bed." Nan Muchen said.

"Oh." Qin Yueran responded, then lay down on the bed.

Qin Yueran was just about to lie down to sleep when he suddenly remembered something.

“Well, I want to ask you a question.”

"What's the problem?" Nan Muchen looked at her indifferently.

"If I can't walk, will you carry me?" Qin Yueran asked cautiously.

"Are you sure?" Nan Muchen raised his eyebrows, as if considering this question.

Qin Yueran nodded: "I'm sure!"

"Okay then." Nan Muchen stood up and walked outside.

"Hey?" Qin Yuran was stunned, "Where are you going?"

"I'll go buy you some medicine." Nan Muchen said this and left.

Qin Yuran's face darkened instantly.

Is she really lame?

Nan Muchen went to the drugstore and bought a plaster and a bottle of medicine for bruises and injuries.

"What kind of medicine is this?" Qin Yuran asked curiously.

Nan Muchen glanced at her calmly and said, "Medicine for bruises and injuries."

"Why did you buy it?" Qin Yuran asked.

"I saw this in my own medical book, so I prepared it. The effect is better." Nan Muchen said casually.

Qin Yueran understood immediately after hearing what he said.

Nan Muchen’s master was the doctor who diagnosed her leg injury last time.

No wonder he is so generous.

"Well, thank you." Qin Yuran said a little embarrassedly, "I don't know how to repay you..."

Nan Muchen said calmly: "No need to repay, it's just a small favor."

"..."

"Have a good rest. I'm leaving first." Nan Muchen glanced at her, then took his things and left.

After Nan Muchen left, Qin Yueran was in a daze in the cell.

It had been raining heavily for many days. The commander looked at the heavy rain outside with some worry, not knowing when he could set out again.

Qin Yueran looked at the barren land outside. He originally thought that the water and soil in the south were very abundant and must be much better than the north. He didn't know why this place was so barren, as if he had arrived in the northwest desert.

She thought about it and realized that in the history books she had studied, the development of the South began due to war.

There was no war or separatist division in the country, so few people migrated to the south. The soil there was not as good as that in the north. It was simply a pipe dream for Nan Muzhe to ask these young masters, young ladies, masters and ladies who had been living a life of luxury in the north to go to the south to open up wasteland.

Moreover, the place they were going to was the southernmost part, close to the sea and surrounded by mountains, so it was a question whether they could get there.

Only now did she understand Nan Muzhe's good intentions. He simply wanted these people to die on the road and had no intention of letting them reach the south alive.

Because the last time he saved the deputy commander's son, the man was called Ma Hu.

Ma Hu also knew that it was Qin Yueran who saved his life, so he was not stingy and would give Qin Yueran a treat every time he had a meal.

Qin Yueran would always share her meals with her family members.

The official was in the midst of the continuous drizzle and the muddy mountain road, wondering what to do. If he wasted time, he would be beheaded.

What's more, there is not much food left. There are so many of them, and the food they have left will not last more than three days. If they can't set off, they will be trapped here.

Qin Yuran observed the heavy rain outside. She estimated in her mind that it would be cloudy and rainy for the next seven days. It looked like there would not be much food left. If they wanted to eat their fill, the best solution would be to team up in twos to go out and look for food.

When it was time to distribute food, each family only received a bowl of water mixed with a few grains of rice.

Everyone had complaints, and the commander was already very annoyed.

When he heard their murmurings, he immediately became angry, pulled out the soft edge from his waist, and hit those who complained the most.

"Sir, I was wrong, I was wrong, don't hit me, don't hit me, I won't say it again."

After hearing the men's pleas for mercy, the leader of the police stopped whipping them.

Zhong Mei and the others hadn't had a full meal for several days, and their resentment towards Qin Yueran reached its peak again.

"Qin Yueran, it's all your fault. If it weren't for you, how could we have lived such a hard life? You are so disgusting. Don't eat anymore. Give the food to us."