Chapter 1475： The Last Strike (44)

Everything outside the house was resolved, Bai Cang looked at Xia Qiu's unconsciousness, and his heart was dull and painful.

After touching Xia Qiu's forehead, she did not have a fever, and even cooled a little.

Sighed, covered Xia Qiu with a quilt, and sat on a small sofa in the house to guard him.

As soon as his thoughts were about to drift away, Liu Jun helped He Yincheng come in, and let him sleep beside Xia Qiu without saying a word.

Bai Cang suddenly stood up and said, "Isn't there a bed next door?"

"Cang brother, special period, special treatment, tonight we'd better be in the same room." Liu Jun's face was also a little bad.

Bai Cang frowned, and nodded at the present situation.

Professor Li has found the kitchen to cook, and An Hong is controlled by Liu Jun.

Although they came out of the village basement together, sometimes, appearing together does not mean that they are partners who can fight together.

He Yincheng clearly did not trust this An Hong, and Liu Jun gradually believed that He Yin had become aware of something.

As night approaches, Professor Li comes up with porridge and side dishes. Bai Cang barely took some.

Seeing Xia Qiu's complexion gradually recovered, she was also relieved.

He Yincheng woke up soon after smelling the smell of the food.

It's not too late, it's a special meal, and it's not enough to eat everything, Professor Li went into the kitchen and made some again.

It wasn't until he ate and ate enough that He Yincheng fully recovered.

But after seeing Xia Qiu still sleeping, after asking Bai Cang a few questions, he frowned and didn't know what he was thinking.

"He Yincheng? What happened to Manli?" Bai Cang was anxious, clutching He Yincheng's shoulders and started shaking.

"It should be okay, it should have been awake long ago, but she didn't wake up, so I felt a bit strange. I want to open the wound and check it." He Yincheng said very seriously.

Bai Cang's face was dark, and the room was full of big men, so it wasn't too difficult for Xia Qiu to undress anything.

He was previously injured and was torn by the clothes on his back. He Yincheng was treated in the same way. He didn't even untie the clothes.

Now Xia Qiu was changed into clean clothes by Bai Cang and lying on the bed.

I don't think it's appropriate.

The only woman here, An Hong, was forgotten by everyone.

When Bai Cang hesitated, Xia Qiu woke up slowly when He Yincheng urged.

But the moment I woke up was too cold.

The quilts from hair to bed were all scum, and even He Yincheng, who was sitting on the bed for Xia Qiu's inspection, was covered by Xia Qiu's scum.

He Yincheng coldly snored, this feeling he has not appeared for a long time.

The interior was not so warm, because this summer and autumn, the whole process dropped to freezing point.

Xia Qiu closed her eyes, moved her stiff fingers, felt a bit of strength, and suddenly sat up.

With a click, the scum of the whole body shattered and all disappeared.

Xia Qiu touched his head and muttered in a low voice: "I'm so cold."

"Manli? Are you awake? Is there anything wrong with the back that still hurts?" Bai Cang originally wanted to hold Manli, but thought of hurting Manli's back, he stopped.

But He Yincheng, after the dross disappeared, hugged Xia Qiu and said, "A woman, do you want to freeze me to death?"