The Word of Doomsday Rebirth

Chapter 121 "Don't cry, Master Ci is here."

Wu Zhi hesitated for a while, the pain was so bad that cold sweat broke out all over her body, she gritted her teeth and decided to go downstairs to boil some water.

She didn't know how the original owner had celebrated the New Year all these years, but she just got out of bed and opened the door, and she was already so painful that she couldn't straighten up.

The door was opened, but she could only curl up on the ground in pain.

The cold floor irritated her even more, and her whole body began to feel cold.

Is the original owner's menstrual period from the age of 11 to the age of 17 the same?
It was as if a blender was installed in my stomach. It was throbbing and throbbing, and I couldn't lift my strength.

It's not that Wu Zhi has never suffered. In the last three years of her previous life, didn't she stand in a military posture on rainy days and run a five-kilometer timed long-distance race during her menstrual period?

But this time, she felt so painful that she wanted to cut herself severely.

It hurts so much.

Cheng Ci had already arrived in the room, and when he was about to close the door, he heard the slight sound of the door opening next to him.

He glanced at the sky and frowned slightly.

It's so late, where is Wu Zhi going?

He stood quietly for a while before opening the door again and following out.

The corridor was empty.

Cheng Ci frowned slightly, maybe he heard wrong?
He pursed his lips, turned around and went back to push open the door. Just as he was about to walk in, his hands froze again.

"Ugh."

Cheng Ci sighed softly, with a bit of confusion on his face.

Afterwards, she turned around and walked towards the door of Wu Zhi's room, just took two steps, and saw that there was half a finger-length crack in the door.

He frowned slightly, and after several thoughts swirled in his mind, he hesitated to push the door open.

The door got stuck half way through, and before he could find out, Wu Zhi spoke first, "Who..."

Limp.

Cheng Ci's eyes were tinged with anxiety, "Wu Zhi? You step back, otherwise the door will bump into you."

Cheng Ci waited for a while before a voice came from inside.

"...can't move."

Can't move?
Who can hurt Wu Zhi to the point where she can't move?
As soon as this idea came out, Cheng Ci couldn't stand anymore, and pushed the door open, and Wu Zhi was also pushed away along the floor by the slow and strong force.

Cheng Ci quickly picked him up and checked him up and down, revealing a blood stain on his trousers, which was even faintly enlarged.

An uncontrollable anger rose from the bottom of his heart, and his voice became a little colder, not to mention the aura around him, which dropped several degrees.

"What the hell is going on? Who is it?"

Wu Zhi trembled in his arms, feeling helpless in her heart.

How did she say such an embarrassing thing?

The point is, she doesn't have the energy to say it now!
When she was in so much pain that she couldn't speak, Cheng Ci moved his hand to his waist, and slightly lifted her blouse to see the wound.

Wu Zhi gritted her teeth and pressed his hand with all her strength.

Are you kidding me, does she want to be a human anymore!

"No injuries..."

Cheng Ci paused when he heard the words, but the anger and coldness in his eyes did not fade away, "Then why are you bleeding?"

Wu Zhi was in so much pain that she couldn't speak.

Seeing her like this, Cheng Ci's anger was gradually replaced by anxiety.

He went out directly with her in his arms, walking steadily but quickly towards Duan Rufeng's room.

The despair in Wu Zhi's heart.

It's not right for Cheng Ci to know about such an embarrassing thing. Now that other people need to know about it, it's better to let her spend the night alone in the room.

"...it's menstruation..."

Cheng Ci's footsteps stopped, and his mind slowed down for a few seconds before he realized what she was saying.

Ruyu's ears involuntarily spread a blush and he coughed lightly to cover up his unnaturalness at the moment.

"There's brown sugar in the kitchen, you... just lie down obediently now."

He was preconceived, thinking that someone had hurt Wu Zhi, and he didn't even think about it at all.

But just because he didn't think about it doesn't mean he didn't know.

He still has superficial knowledge.

It's just...he and Wu Zhi have been together for more than two months, why didn't she feel so much pain before?
Wu Zhi's face was bloodless, her brows were tightly frowned, as if she had returned to the scarred and alone girl when Cheng Ci first saw her.

Like a china doll that shatters when touched.

Wu Zhi tightly circled him slightly, sniffed, "It's useless... Master Ci, I'm so cold."

Cheng Ci hugged her tighter, went back to the room, put her on the bed, and covered her with the quilt.

"Hey, it will be better to drink some hot water."

Wu Zhi didn't stop him, Cheng Ci hurried downstairs.

Wu Zhi lay with her eyes open for a few seconds, she had been in pain for so long, and she had gradually become familiar with the pain.

She turned around and entered the space, changed the blood-stained pants with difficulty, and when everything was done, Cheng Ci was already waiting for her with frowns.

When Wu Zhi appeared out of nowhere, Cheng Ci noticed that she had changed her pants. From the corner of her eye, she saw the blood on her bed. Cheng Ci did not hesitate and took her to his room.

"Drink some water first."

Wu Zhi drank half a cup with his hand, just after she calmed down a bit, she attacked again.

Wu Zhi looked at Cheng Ci who was frowning tightly in front of her. In the night, she seemed to feel something shaking in her heart, and it disappeared in a flash before she had time to catch it.

Cheng Ci touched her head, covered her belly with his big hand and gently rubbed it, coaxing her gently.

"good."

Wu Zhi originally tried not to cry, and was still doing self-examination in her heart, but when she heard this, her nose became sour, and as soon as the tears fell, she burst into tears.

"Grandfather... I'm in pain."

Cheng Ci felt helpless for the first time.

Seeing the person he likes hurt, but he can do nothing but hug him tightly.

"Don't cry, Master Xi is here."

Wu Zhi cried like a newborn cat, and those who listened felt distressed.

Wu Zhi was in pain all night, and Cheng Ci coaxed her all night.

Even if there were just a few "be good", "don't cry" and "the master is here" back and forth, Wu Zhi gradually calmed down.

At three or four o'clock in the middle of the night, Wu Zhi fell asleep in a daze from the pain.

It's just that the cold person like an exiled fairy still faintly sounded in her ears, coaxing her tirelessly over and over again with an extremely gentle tone.

About half an hour after falling asleep, Wu Zhi suddenly got up and vomited once.

Cheng Ci's eyelids twitched, and he quickly pulled the quilt to let her breathe out, but in the end, both his hands and the quilt were filled with unknown objects.

He took a cursory look at the clothes on Wu Zhi's body, and found that they didn't touch them, so he breathed a sigh of relief, let go of Wu Zhi to change the clothes and quilt, and then hugged Wu Zhi who was curled up into a ball.

Cheng Ci's eyes moved to the bookshelf in the house, there were only three or four books on it, with Cheng Ci's eyesight, he clearly saw the names on the books, they were all suspenseful novels.

He frowned slightly.

There are no books on menstruation in this room, and he has never read them before, so he only knows about them roughly.

There are absolutely no books stored in seasons.

Then there is only one question left.

Cheng Ci pursed his lips, and asked Duan Rufeng first before making any plans.

He will replenish qi and blood with the medicated diet, but that's all.

I learned it because I was weak when I was young.

Wu Zhi slept very restlessly this time, causing her to wake up the next day when the sun came out.

As soon as she opened her eyes, Cheng Ci lowered his head in awareness.

"Does it still hurt?"

Last night, Wu Zhi's hands and feet were cold, and she didn't warm her up even after covering her for a whole night.

Wu Zhi was a little dazed, and after a while, she shook her head, "It doesn't hurt very much."

At least now she can get out of bed and walk by herself, just slowly.

(End of this chapter)