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

Song Shu opened the window for fresh air and pulled the curtains to both sides.

"What do you think is wrong with her?" She listened to the sound of water in the bathroom and had an indescribable feeling in her heart, but at least she was awake, "It's a good thing that she woke up."

"It's a good thing that she woke up, but she had a high fever for a day and two nights, and she stopped breathing but suddenly woke up-"

"Maybe she resisted the virus in her body." Song Shu continued, "The virus wanted to kill her, but not only did she not get killed, she also successfully woke up."

She looked at the black long knife in Fu Ying's hand: "You should put it away. There are no enemies here."

"I don't think so." Fu Ying said this, but she put the knife away.

Song Shu smiled.

……

Ten minutes later, there was no sound in the bathroom. Fu Ying was cooking in the kitchen. When Song Shu put the rice in the rice cooker, he noticed that there was no movement in the bathroom, so he went over to take a look.

She pushed open the bathroom door. It was so foggy inside that she could hardly see anyone.

"Li Shuang." She closed the bathroom door and walked a little inside. She found the girl soaking in hot water, leaning on the edge of the bathtub, staring blankly ahead.

When Song Shu appeared beside the bathtub, those dazed eyes turned slightly, his gaze fell on Song Shu's face, and his nose, which was covered with water droplets, wrinkled.

"Xiaoqi." Li Shuang called softly, raising her fingers that were resting on the edge of the bathtub upwards, "Xiaoqi, I'm so hungry."

"..." Song Shu didn't show it on her face, but she felt something strange in her heart. She squatted down and looked at Li Shuang's soft and beautiful face. "I told you to go eat after taking a bath, don't sit in the bathtub and be in a daze."

Li Shuang's thick eyelashes were wet and drooped slightly. She leaned over, lowered her head and pressed her cheek against the back of Song Shu's hand on the edge of the bathtub.

Song Shu pulled his hand away rudely and pushed her head away: "Wash quickly."

Li Shuang straightened up slightly, her soft body covered with water marks. The two red plums were too close to Song Shu. Her eyes moved slightly, and she used her telekinesis to push the person back into the water.

"Hurry up and wash yourself. Don't think that just because I saw your body, you can really do whatever you want." Song Shu said fiercely, "I saved you from Xia Fu out of kindness."

"Xia Fu..." Li Shuang's eyes were filled with confusion, and then her mood gradually became depressed, "I don't want to see her again in the future."

"Who knows how much fun you guys have." Song Shu curled his lips, "You're really weird. Do you follow how she tortures you? Xia Fu is a dead pervert. He's not like me who is always kind-hearted."

"Xiaoqi." Li Shuang called her softly, "Have you forgiven me? You have forgiven me, right?"

Song Shu grabbed a strand of her wet hair and twisted it around his hand, playing with it nonchalantly: "Hmm."

Li Shuang smiled, her soft lips tightly pursed with the curve raised sharply.

"Don't be happy too soon." Song Shu sighed, took the shampoo and rubbed her hair. "To be honest, I would be sad for a while if you died."

"You will feel bad for me... I... I am already satisfied." Li Shuang obediently let her wash her hair. The ending tone of her voice was slightly raised, and Song Shu could hear that she was in a good mood at the moment.

"Live well in the base from now on. You can get along with other people slowly. Don't stay in the house alone." Song Shu said patiently.

"But Xia Fu..." Li Shuang hesitated.

"I have already expelled Xiafu." Song Shu said.

For a moment, there was only the sound of water in the bathroom, and no one spoke.

Li Shuang thought blankly for a while, then muttered, "Oh... so she left... where did she go?"

"Why do you care where she goes? Are you going to go with her?" Song Shu said, "If I see her again, I will chop off her other arm."

Li Shuang: "Then... let's not do it..."

A stream of water appeared on her head, pouring on her foamy hair. Song Shu rubbed her hair and asked her, "Did you have any dreams when you were unconscious?"

"Dream..." Li Shuang murmured, "It seems like there is..."

"What dream?" Song Shu said, "I have never seen a superpower suffer from a high fever for the second time, and your condition was too dangerous this time. I thought you would die after having a high fever."

"I think I saw... the Milky Way."

Song Shu was silent.

Li Shuang seemed to have opened a magic box of memories. She opened her eyes and muttered slowly: "The Milky Way... is very beautiful, and there is a blue-purple sky with many stars. It looks like a scene in the universe, very mysterious..."

"Why do I feel like you're a little dazed and stupid after you woke up?" Song Shu found it funny. "Okay, do you have the strength? I don't want to serve you."

"Yes..." Li Shuang said in a low voice.

"That's good. I'm going out now." Song Shu said, "Hurry up and take a shower. Don't drown yourself in the bathtub. I'll come back to see you in five minutes."

Li Shuang nodded obediently. Song Shu looked at her for a few seconds, feeling even more confused, but he didn't ask any more questions. He washed his hands and left the bathroom.

"I'm so hungry..." The moment she closed the bathroom door, she heard Li Shuang mumbling, and she seemed a little aggrieved.

...Her high fever didn't really burn her brain, did it? She was just shouting that she was hungry?

Song Shu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and ran straight to the kitchen. Fu Ying was cooking, and she didn't even turn her head: "You just spoil her."

"What do you mean by spoiled or not? I feel like Li Shuang's IQ has dropped." Song Shu covered his mouth. "Oh my God, is her brain really damaged?"

"...Li Shuang's IQ is not high to begin with." Fu Ying said calmly, "Otherwise she wouldn't have watched you being bullied as a child and played the ostrich herself. If she could have dealt with those rich girls, you wouldn't have been so miserable."

"You're scolding me too." Song Shu crossed his arms, "If I had learned how to deal with them, I wouldn't have lived such a miserable life."

"That's different. I can support you even if you're stupid." Fu Ying responded calmly, pinching Song Shu's angry face. "If Li Shuang's brain is burnt out, I will just kick her out."

"Li Shuang is really a little weird. She just keeps saying she's hungry. How can she not be hungry after sleeping for a day and two nights..." Song Shu shrugged. "Anyway, I cooked more rice, I guess she will eat a lot."

"If she can't finish it, I'll force it into her mouth." Fu Ying snorted.

"Oh, don't be like this..."

Song Shu washed three apples and ate one himself. Thinking about the prisoner in his dream, he said casually, "Fu Ying, I should have had no feelings for you in my previous life."

"I don't have any feelings for you in my previous life." Fu Ying replied naturally, "I've said it many times, I was reborn just to change camp and live longer..."

"It's like this," Song Shu took another bite of the apple and said thoughtfully, "I told you not to get upset. I suspect that I raised a canary in my previous life."

The sound of Fu Ying swinging the shovel stopped.