What's wrong with being cold-blooded in the end times? Anyone who messes with my wife will die.

Song Shu stared at Fu Ying for a while and then lowered his head.

"But I don't understand it." After she said that, she suddenly stood up and walked to the balcony, looking at the girls and boys who were laughing against the black wall.

Ye Qi sat on the wall and waved: "Song Shu, we have asked them to change into clean, soft and fragrant pajamas!"

"But she's not wearing anything underneath!" Han Ya added, her face flushed with excitement.

Su Xuan stuck her head out of the parapet, but Ren De grabbed her collar and pulled her back, earning her two cold stares.

Chi Feng also rolled his eyes: "What's so good about it? I have abdominal muscles too."

"Haha, who wants to see you?" Han Ya said, "It's better to see a bunch of men than just you."

"Then whoever you like can be hypnotized and brought into the house." Ye Qi said with a smile, "How about this, Han Ya, what do you think of my brother?"

Han Ya: "Oh, you can only watch from a distance, don't play with it, it's a sin!"

Ye Qi: “…”

Fu Ying thought about the scene she saw through empathy. The red spirit crystal must be hers, but what did that mean? Could it be that Song Shu in her previous life absorbed the power of her spirit crystal? That would definitely happen. He would absorb the power and read her memory at the same time.

But why should we give this information? Even if it doesn't exist, we can still think of it.

She watched Song Shu walk back and turn into the bedroom.

Went to see Li Shuang again.

She sensed Li Shuang's spirit crystal, which was functioning smoothly and full of energy, but her body was still hot, her skin was red, and she was covered in sweat. Song Shu pulled her out of the quilt, refroze the ice pack and put it back, and put a cool towel on her head, his movements were gentle and patient.

Fu Ying just leaned against the edge of the bedroom and watched, and a thought popped into her mind: I wonder if she will be as calm as she is now when I have a high fever?

The warmth inside the quilt was so intense that he felt irritated just by touching it. Song Shu fed Li Shuang some water, not knowing what to do next.

She didn't know what would happen if the psychic had another high fever, and Fu Ying had never seen it.

Would Song Shu encounter this situation in his previous life?

Maybe she had never encountered Xia Fu and Li Shuang in her previous life. Maybe if she did, they would have died before anything happened. Maybe Xia Fu and Li Shuang did not have a relationship. Maybe Li Shuang would not live to see the day when she had a high fever...

Song Shu didn't know how long he had been staring at Li Shuang's face.

She only saw that rainy night from Li Shuang's memory.

All I saw was the little girl looking at the figure outside through the car window washed by heavy rain.

She stretched out her hand, and released her special power from her fingertips to transmit low temperature to Li Shuang's hot bed, helping her to dispel some of the uncomfortable heat.

"Song Shu." Ye Qi called her from outside the bedroom.

Song Shu grabbed the corner of the quilt and asked calmly, "What's wrong?"

"Are you planning to trap them in that cage first?" Ye Qi said.

"Until I can tell whether they are friends or enemies, they must stay where they are supposed to be. This is the rule of the Black Base." Song Shu's tone was cold. "Ye Qi, I need to know all of your brother's experiences in the apocalypse, as well as the base where he and those people are currently serving."

"I understand this. I will make him spit it all out." Ye Qi said, "He will know who to become an ally with."

"Very good. If our guests are polite enough, you can prepare some fresh meals and desserts for them." Song Shu said, "I believe they will like it."

Fu Ying crossed her arms, exchanged glances with Ye Qi, and nodded slightly.

"Then, what about Hexingyuan..." Ye Qi asked tentatively.

"See what Fu Ying thinks." Song Shu said.

Fu Ying tapped his arm with his fingers and replied, "Well, I'll build some more walls around Hexing Garden, but they won't be very high, about five meters."

"Five meters is enough." Song Shu said, "How about this, once we get the information about Ye He's whereabouts, you can bring the people you trust back to Hexingyuan and live with them."

"That's fine. Let's finish what we are doing first." Ye Qi said and left.

Fu Ying looked at Song Shu who was standing beside the bed and said teasingly, "Do you hope that Ye Qi can develop her power?"

"They will never get another me or another you." Song Shu said nonchalantly, "As long as they are still alive and have the needs and desires of living people, they will not choose to fight against our base. What's more, Ye Qi and I get along very well."

"We just got along well in our previous life." Fu Ying said.

"Jealous?"

"No."

"With power comes ambition." Song Shu smiled, with a hint of self-mockery in his eyes. "In my previous life, after I established the Alien Alliance, I would also think about how to get more people to join the base, make them our people, and suppress or conquer other bases. If they don't obey, then I will take action."

Fu Ying thought about it and told the truth: "In fact, you were not the top leader in your previous life."

Song Shu raised his eyebrows.

Fu Ying added: "At least when Bo Li led people to chase and intercept me, she was still the boss."

"It means that my power is not strong enough." Song Shu said, "But even if Bo Li is the leader, I won't say anything."

"I think you two have a disagreement. As for why and how the leadership position changed, I have no idea." After saying this, Fu Ying asked tentatively, "Is your quarrel because of me?"

"..." Song Shu curled his lips and began to ask back calmly, "How do I know that Bo Li is chasing you? Will Song Shu be angry? What does her anger have to do with me?"

This is bad. Fu Ying thought to herself, and quickly stepped forward to hug the man and kiss him flatteringly.

"I don't like her, I like you."

Song Shu was about to open her mouth to refute, but after thinking it over, she gave up. There was no reason to be jealous. She wasn't even sure whether it was her previous life who killed Fu Ying.

Fu Ying just in time asked: "Can you arrange for Li Shuang to live in another house?"

"No."

As expected, she was rejected. Fu Ying asked, "Why?"

"The patient cannot be moved casually." Song Shu narrowed his eyes, "I know what you are going to do."

"What should I do?" Fu Yingyun said calmly, "I just don't want her to occupy our bed."

"I'll do whatever you want." Song Shu said something that made her very happy, "You're my girlfriend."

"Wife." Fu Ying corrected.

Song Shu followed her wishes and said with a smile, "Wife."

Fu Ying took a deep breath and muttered, "I'm really crazy. How could I be so happy just because of your words?"

"Because you love me." Song Shu tilted his head, "I love you too."

"But I give more, I want more feedback." Fu Ying blurted out, "Otherwise I will be anxious and annoyed, you should love me more."

"I will chat with you about business and what you are worried about, but I also have needs."

"I also want you to ask about my feelings and talk about my experiences - can you do that?"