In the end of the world, there is a spring and space

Chapter 160 Worship
But after Luo Ziqing finished speaking to him, he obediently sat down at the table.

Because Luo Ziqing is very powerful, if Mo Tianhao's emotion for Jiang Jingchu is gratitude, then his emotion for Luo Ziqing is worship.

No one has ever given him such a feeling, not even Ouyang Fei in his heyday.

On that day, Luo Ziqing easily killed Ouyang Lin with thunderous means, and was able to lead everyone in and out of the base full of enemies at will.

Mo Tianhao only felt that Luo Ziqing at that moment was like a king standing proudly in the world, unrivaled in his popularity.

So he was willing to obey Luo Ziqing's words.

There is a small river at the east end of the village, which is all mountain spring water, flowing down from the mountain stream at the back of the mountain.

Jiang Jingchu, who was in a coma, suddenly developed a high fever for unknown reasons.

Xia Liang asked Zhang Wenke to fetch her a big tank of water, and she boiled a pot to wipe Jiang Jingchu's body.

It wasn't until Xia Liang wiped her head, neck and arms with hot water many times that her body temperature returned to normal.

"How is she?" Seeing Xia Liang coming out of the house, Luo Ziqing asked hurriedly.

"The fever is gone, it's just..." Xia Liang hesitated to speak.

There was a complex expression on her face, mixed with sadness and sympathy.

"Just what?" Ling Yanwei asked curiously.

"It's just that there are small wounds on her arms, as if caused by self-mutilation." Xia Liang finished hesitantly.

Everyone gasped, they didn't know what Jiang Jingchu had experienced, and they wanted to torture themselves like this.

"I'll go see her," Luo Ziqing said, frowning tightly.

Jiang Jingchu was lying quietly in the room, her arms exposed outside the quilt had countless fine wounds.

These wounds are all on the surface of the skin, just scratches, and they are very shallow, and they are all on the forearm. No wonder Xia Liang said that it might be self-harm.

Luo Ziqing took out a one-striped spiritual fruit and put it in Jiang Jingchu's mouth.

The energy of the spirit fruit began to slowly repair her muscles, and these fine wounds slowly healed until they disappeared.

"Ziqing" came a soft call.

Jiang Jingchu had already woken up. She opened her confused eyes and looked at Luo Ziqing who was sitting by the bed.

"Sister, how do you feel?" Luo Ziqing asked, trying to bring some warmth into her eyes, trying to make Jiang Jingchu feel warmer.

"I'm fine." Jiang Jingchu smiled softly, making herself not look as distraught as before.

Seeing that she woke up, Xia Liang brought a bowl of porridge.

Jiang Jingchu ate while lying down. She said that she felt as if she was a patient and needed someone to take care of her.

With a warm smile on Xia Liang's face, he chatted with her, hoping to help her clear away the haze in her heart.

Mo Tianhao stood in the corner and watched all this quietly. This place was different from the base, as if he had returned to the warm world before the end of the world.

When Jiang Jingchu saw that Mo Tianhao was still following her, her heart warmed.

At that time, saving him was just a momentary soft-heartedness. I didn't expect that this child had been silently protecting me.

She looked at the people around her. Those who were with Luo Ziqing showed concern for her.

She suppressed the pain in her heart, bit her lower lip, and secretly vowed to dispel the gloom in her heart, and then live a good life with these companions.

When Jiang Jing woke up, everyone didn't have to worry about her anymore. They discussed going to the farmland to clean up the mutated plants later.

(End of this chapter)