Chapter 72 The Peak of the Demon Realm (7)

Why are you vomiting blood?

Chuzheng held his wrist and looked closely. The injuries were almost healed, which proved to be effective. Why did he vomit blood?If he vomits blood, will he still think he is a good person?

"What's wrong with you?" Chuzheng asked him.

Li Tang was a little delirious, leaning against Chuzheng's arms, with a pale face and unable to speak.

Chuzheng carefully recalled what she received about Li Tang, but she didn't seem to mention it, only mentioned that he was tortured by Mr. Song and ran away...

So why Li Tang vomited blood, she had no clue.

The collar of Li Tang's skirt was slightly open, and the edge of the skirt was wet with blood, and it was spreading continuously.

Chuzheng pulled back her skirt, exposing her shoulders.

The penetrating wound she had seen before was now oozing blood, not only on the shoulder, but also on the knee.

Chuzheng put him down, lifted up her trousers, and rolled them up to her knees.

The shoulder and knee wounds are almost the same...

"Hello." Chuzheng supported the side of the bed, leaned over and called Li Tang: "How did you get this injury on your body?"

Li Tang's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he couldn't answer her at all.

Chuzheng felt restless in her heart.

So annoying!

Forget it!

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Li Tang felt that he was being roasted on the fire, and his bones seemed to be burning. He didn't know how long it took before he felt better.

He wanted to open his eyes, but his eyelids were heavy and he couldn't open them no matter what.

His body seemed to be pressed by something, his breathing was uneven, and his limbs were stiff.

Li Tang woke up suddenly, he opened his eyes and stared at the mosquito net above his head.

Not a dark, messy, damp, rat-infested cell.

The room has a faint fragrance.

where is he

Li Tang's memory was a little confused, and it took him a while to remember that a woman saved him.

Li Tang turned his head and looked around the room, it was still the same room as before.

The clothes on his body were a little messy, and the neckline was open, revealing a scarred chest and shoulders.

Li Tang put his clothes together silently, the pain in his shoulder made it impossible for him to get up.

Until now, he didn't believe that he had really left that cell, that place that was like a nightmare.

That person is also dead.

"Squeak-"

Li Tang looked towards the door, and a girl in a light-colored dress came in with a tray, met his gaze, and said faintly: "Wake up."

She closed the door, put down the tray, and walked to the bed: "Are you hungry?"

Li Tang shook his head, but his stomach rumbled in disbelief.

Chuzheng turned around and brought the tray over: "Eat it, it's hot."

He had been on a hunger strike for two days in the dungeon, and he was already starving.Li Tang was silent for a while, and tried to sit up, but failed several times in a row, and broke out in sweat.

He lay back and shook his head, he didn't eat.

Chuzheng seemed to have realized it now, reached out to help him up, and gave him the chopsticks.

Li Tang leaned against Chuzheng, with his back against her warm and soft body, and he could see her fair side face with a sideways glance, with a halo of luster, as if coated with shimmer.

He stared at it for a few seconds, then looked away.

Li Tang's fingers trembled, and he couldn't hold the chopsticks steadily at all.

He stared at the food in front of him, hungry but unable to eat.

"Eat."

The people behind also urged him.

How does he eat!

Li Tang got angry for no reason, threw the chopsticks away, and looked elsewhere, like a child throwing a temper tantrum.

[Miss Sister...] The King feels that if she doesn't remind her, she will play with this good person card to death, 【He can't eat it by himself now. 】

Chuzheng: "..." Then wait until he has a way to eat by himself?

【…】Is this normal thinking? [Can't you feed him? ! 】

Chuzheng: "..." I'm not a fucking mother, why should I feed him!

【Can you just treat yourself as a fucking mother? 】

I don't have such a big son.

【There is now!Hurry up, Miss Sister, if you starve to death, you have to rewind and start over. You finally got here, do you want to go back and do it again?you don't want to?Be a good person if you don't want to!We want to be a good person, a good person, a good person! ! 】

Chuzheng: "..."

Resigned to her fate, Chuzheng picked up the spoon, fed it to Li Tang's mouth, and ordered coldly, "Eat."

Li Tang frowned, without opening his mouth, Chuzheng suddenly pinched his chin and fed him directly.

"Cough cough cough..." Li Tang choked, did she want to kill herself?

Chuzheng patted him on the back, and fed it to his mouth again. Before Li Tang could move, Chuzheng was already planning to pinch his chin again, so Li Tang quickly opened his mouth.

Chuzheng feeds a spoonful, and Li Tang takes a mouthful, but the more Chuzheng feeds it, the faster Li Tang's cheeks bulge.

After Litang finished eating, he was sweating profusely, looking at Chuzheng with anger.

He didn't realize it himself, and when he first left the dungeon, he was emotional and angry at this time.

"How did you get the injury on your body?"

Li Tang knew what kind of injury she was asking about, he lowered his head, and spoke for the first time: "The magic nail."

The boy's voice was hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time, and there was a hint of hatred.

Chuzheng's mind is full of what kind of Nail is it?She has never heard of it!This is beyond the outline! !

After a while, she asked calmly: "How to get it out?" No matter what kind of nail it is, just get it out!

The boy shook his head: "I can't get it out."

"why?"

The young man's eyes fell into dead silence again, he just shook his head and didn't make another sound.

He seemed to be trapped in his own world, no matter what Chuzheng said, there was no reaction.

Chuzheng stuffed him under the quilt, and walked back and forth on the spot, the background board was filled with the word trouble.

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"right here!"

Li Tang was awakened by the noise, and the fire flickered outside the window, almost lighting up the entire room.

Chuzheng stood in front of the window, the window in front of her was half open, looking down.

The shopkeeper was talking to the leaders below, and seemed to want to stop them, but the group of people entered the store arbitrarily.

Then someone drove the rest of the inn out, and someone came to her room.

Chuzheng closed the window and looked back at Litang.

Li Tang grabbed the quilt and looked at her silently.

"Open the door! Come out!"

"The people inside come out for me!"

Chuzheng walked towards the door, took the coat hanging on the chair and put it on.

squeak-

Chuzheng opened the door, and the corridor outside was full of people holding torches, and they were all the Song family.

"It's her!" A person behind the group pointed at her: "I saw that the murder weapon belonged to her. She killed Mr. Song! She is the murderer!"

Chuzheng glanced coldly at the person who identified her, who was the thief she met before.

When the thief met Chuzheng's gaze, he felt an inexplicable chill running down his spine, and hid behind the crowd.

"You wicked woman, how dare you kill our son!" The Song family was full of anger.

"Do you have evidence?" Chuzheng asked calmly, crossing her arms around her chest.

"This is the evidence!" The man threw the blood-stained spiritual weapon in front of Chuzheng.

The artifact hit the wooden floor with a dull sound.

"Someone saw with your own eyes that you bought this sword, and our son was killed by this murder weapon." The speaker pointed to the thief: "He also saw you appearing near the scene of the crime, it's not who you are!"

(End of this chapter)

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