Chapter 248 Abnormal

Song Yixi did not move again.

Sang Nan sat back, staring at her deeply with his dark eyes, showing no emotion.

The van started up again, and after driving for another two hours, a small village appeared in front of me, with smoke coming out of the chimney, and the whole village seemed to be shrouded in mist and rain, quiet and stable.

Sang Nan gave the van driver the money, put his bag on his back, and got out of the van with Song Yixi in his arms.

What appeared in the field of vision was a house with uniformly sized stones as the walls, and the beams as thick wood. Stepping into it, a cool and moldy smell came over us.

Sang Nan wiped the stool clean, let Song Yixi sit there first, and went in to tidy up by himself.

When he came out again, his hair was a little disheveled, and his fair face was also stained with dust.

He was holding a rag in his hand and was about to wash it. His eyes swept over the woman sitting there, and he met her dark and hazy eyes.

Sang Nan paused again.

He looked at her for a moment, walked over, and said in a hoarse voice, "Are you awake?"

Song Yixi's gaze first fell on the face of the young man in front of her. She wanted to move, but her powerlessness prevented her from even lifting a finger.

Sang Nan looked at her and said slowly: "The doctor said that you were seriously injured and you need to rest. Don't move around."

Song Yixi stared at him, her lips were dry, and her throat was so uncomfortable that she thought she was going to get angry.

Sang Nan looked at her for a while, seemed to remember something, put down the rag, wiped his hands, and fed her with water.

Song Yixi drank a few sips, and the drowsiness enveloped her again. She closed her eyes again regardless of her sore throat.

Sangnan looked at her for a while, took the rag and left.

……

Find someone stuck.

Although Wen Shiyu checked Sangnan's background thoroughly, and sent people to search along the small town, they found nothing.

Sangnam seemed to disappear out of nowhere.

Wen Shiyu's patience wears out little by little with the passage of time, even though Liu Miao bet his life to guarantee Sang Nan's character, he still can't calm down.

Seeing the increasingly gloomy and violent man, Fu Jie and Wu Sen felt more and more pressure, especially after seeing the scene where he personally dealt with the hooligans who forced Sang Nan to leave, their sense of uneasiness reached its peak.

Two full months have passed since the explosion occurred.

No, plus he was out on errands before, the young master and Miss Song hadn't seen each other for more than three months, and he even began to refuse to drink the blood of the suitors.

Everyone felt that the young master had faintly changed, but they couldn't tell where the change was.

They only know that the longer the delay, the more unbearable the result will be.

The night was as dark as ink, Wu Sen knocked on Wen Shiyu's door: "Master."

For a long time, there was no sound from inside.

Wu Sen pursed his lips, opened the door and went in.

Several computers emitted a faint cold light, the man stared at the screen expressionlessly, his pale face was immersed in the light, and his dark eyes were faintly abnormal.

The curtain was drawn tightly, and Wu Sen put the bowl in his hand on the table: "Master, it's time for you to use the blood of the adapter."

Wen Shiyu didn't even look at him, but looked at the road maps of various regions on the computer screen, without blinking his eyes: "Take it away."

Wu Sen persuaded in a low voice: "Master, Miss Song is still waiting for you to find her, even if you are for Miss Song, you can't fall down at this time."

This obviously touched him.

Wen Shiyu moved his fingers, he took the bowl of blood and drank it down.

Just as Wu Sen was about to leave, Wen Shiyu's expression changed suddenly after putting down the bowl.

(End of this chapter)

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