In the lush and deep mountains, there should have been only the rustle of leaves falling to the ground, but at this time it was replaced by the sound of wheels, and a carriage was winding through the forest, appearing and disappearing.
In the carriage, a weak patient leaned against the corner of the carriage, but his eyes were piercing.
He tremblingly stretched his hand into his arms, took out a medicine bottle, and handed it to Chu Mengfan: "Eating this is good for your injury!"
But Chu Mengfan didn't even look at it, and with a wave of his arm, the medicine in the bottle sprinkled all over the ground.
Ye Han himself had never been willing to take these medicines, but now he was ruthlessly beaten by him. Ye Han slowly knelt in the car, carefully refilled the remaining medicine back into the bottle, and handed it to Chu Mengfan. .
"Eat! It's very effective!" Not angry, still patiently persuaded.
"It's not uncommon for anyone to take the medicine you gave me!" Chu Mengfan grabbed the medicine from his hand and threw it out the window.
"Cough cough—" A violent cough instantly suffocated Ye Han.
"When you arrive in Wuying Town, you feel good about it. You don't have to be a good seller here anymore. Do you want me to sympathize with you? Dreaming!"
'Dreaming', Ye Han sat down blankly, yes, for so many years, it really seemed to be a dream. He thought that his life was coming to an end, but he survived miraculously, and then he was like a walking dead. Living, looking at familiar people from a distance but unable to recognize each other, can only watch from a distance, watching his every move, protecting everything about him. However, this dream should be about to wake up, everything is about to end, I don't know whether it is happiness or pain, but for him, it should be happiness!
"When you were a teenager, you gave me a wood-carved little monkey, do you remember?" Ye Han asked thoughtfully.
"I don't remember that kind of thing a long time ago!" Chu Mengfan replied flatly.
"Really?" It's really been a long time, and the clumsy craftsmanship feels funny when I think of it now.
"If one day, I really die, will you be sad for me?" Even Ye Han felt that this question was really unnecessary, but he couldn't help asking it.
"Can't ask for it!"
"I can't ask for it", did I only exchange these four words in my entire life? But then I thought about it again, it was better than nothing, at least he had hated himself once.
Day and night change rapidly.
Except for the previous few conversations, there was no sound from the carriage, and even the breathing seemed to be inaudible. People who didn’t know would think that the carriage had lost its owner, and it was aimlessly chaotic in the woods. hit.
Finally, two days later, the carriage drove into a town, not elsewhere, it was their destination'Wuying Town'.
The noisy shouting and shouting mixed together, causing the people in the carriage to become anxious, wondering if Yu Chen rescued Zilian.
Ye Han seemed to see his thoughts: "Don't worry, if you are thinking about Zilian, then he should be waiting for you at your inn now!"
Chu Mengfan snorted: "How do you know?"
Ye Han smiled mysteriously: "Things should have developed like this!"
Chu Mengfan thought he was deliberately fooling himself, gave him a stare, and then started looking out the window again.
Before long, the carriage stopped in front of an inconspicuous inn in the alley. There were already a few people standing at the door, their expressions seemed very anxious, as if they had been waiting for a long time.