Chen Wenchen did not stay in Xincheng for too long. He went to the pharmacy to buy some injuries and went straight to the wine shop.

He ordered the waiter to prepare what he wanted, but Chen Wenchen led Zhuyue to the stable.

Looking at Zhuiyue burying his head and suffering, Chen Wenchen moved his mane and sighed slightly. Thank you for your hard work.

The waiter prepared what he wanted and came to greet him. Chen Wenchen then walked out of the city with Zhuiyue.

The followers on the city tower saw that the people who came here this morning rode away, and then hurried to the city lord's mansion.

"City Lord, City Lord, that man has left."

The entourage wiped the sweat from his forehead and said respectfully, just waiting for the city lord to reply.

The city lord snorted coldly when he heard what he was saying, and pulled away from the villain on the bed.

The maid on the side stepped forward and knelt on the ground to clean the utensils for him, then put them off.

"I'll leave."

The entourage outside the screen couldn't help but feel a little worried when he heard him say this. After thinking about it, he still said, "But, is General Song there?"

"He is just a young general. I can't stand Song Lian. I have already asked someone to prepare. He will not live to see Song Lian."

After saying that, he looked down at the unconscious person on the bed, stretched out his fat fingers and pinched his face and said, "I'm not very satisfied with the person this time, so I'll find a handsome guy for me."

The follower was stunned. Thinking of the villain who had been sent to the city lord's mansion one after another in the past three months, he suddenly felt a cold sweat behind him, and finally he could only bow his head and respond.

After getting the words of the city lord, he hurriedly left the city lord's mansion.

After the follower left, the city lord looked at the villain on the bed and was completely distracted. He only stretched out his hand to rub his thin body on the bed, and finally left a bruised scar on the villain's body and then left the room.

The maid in the room looked at the miserable situation of the little man on the bed and lowered her head slightly, and wiped him silently.

As soon as the maid finished wiping, two servants came in outside the door. They skillfully wrapped the villain on the bed with a quilt and carried it out of the house on their shoulders.

Chen Wenchen applied medicine for himself and then turned over and continued to rush towards Yancheng.

In addition to most of the scabs, the wound on his back was filled with pus. The powder stuck to the flesh and blood was almost cracked by the movement of riding a horse. The wind and snow blew on Shen Wenchen's face and frozen his eyelashes, but made his eyes more resolute.

The cold wind swept the falling snowflakes, and Chen Wenchen's figure gradually disappeared among the mountains and forests.

Lin Chen and his family are rushing to travel in the snow. Fortunately, everyone squeezed into the car to sleep last night, otherwise they would not know what the consequences would be.

"Mom, go and sit in the car, don't get out and get cold." Chen Qiulan saw her mother-in-law trying to lift the curtain and get out of the car and hurriedly stopped her.

"Qiulan, come to the car and take Doudou and mother to get out of the car."

Lin's mother stubbornly wanted to get off the car, so she just held her grandson Doudou obediently in the car.

How thin is my daughter-in-law now? If it gets cold again...

Thinking of this, Lin's mother's heart was even more determined when she got off the car.

"Old woman, what are you doing! Don't drag the whole family back at this time!"

Seeing that she wanted to come out, Lin's father hurriedly scolded her.

How could he not know about his wife's health?

I have been working hard for decades, and although I have never been sick on the way to escape, my body has begun to slowly clear down. How could she have nothing to do?

If she gets out of the car, she’s afraid she’ll get hot at night.

"If you want to find Pang Ya earlier, you can take Doudou in the car and don't show off your strength!"

After being scolded by him in front of the child, Lin's mother felt a little aggrieved, but she did not argue. She sat back into the car with tears in her tears.

"My grandma, what's wrong with you?"

Doudou looked at her grandma crying with a handkerchief, and she felt a little confused. Why did grandma cry?

"My grandson!"

After holding Doudou for a while, Lin's mother stopped crying. The old man was worried that she would not know where she didn't know?

But when I was old, I would still drag down the whole family. The more I thought about it, Lin’s mother’s heart hurt like she was being pulled.

When he saw that there were some white things piled up in the corner of the car, Lin's mother wiped her tears and let her grandson turn it out. When she saw that it was a pile of rabbit skins, she started to laugh again.

"My grandma, why are you laughing at?"

Doudou was a little strange when she saw her grandma crying and laughing.

"Good grandson, we are not afraid of catching a cold!"

There is not much rabbit skin, and the family can't get two pieces of money after one family is split, but even so, Lin's mother is happy.

If you can't sew a piece of clothing, then protect your heart and knees.

After all, it's enough to sew a piece of clothing for the family to sew.

It was snowing outside the car, so Lin's mother took her grandson to thread a needle in the car and sewed clothes for the family.

Outside the car, Lin Yicheng led the way, holding the mule with one hand and not forgetting to protect his wife.

Chen Qiulan followed his footprints closely and did not dare to fall one step behind.

The two families rushed to the road in the wind and snow, but they remained silent when they saw refugees frozen to death on the roadside.

It started to snow heavily, and Nanzhi, who had already decided to rest for the time being and not continue on the road today, sighed even more.

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and Xiao He couldn't stand it anymore.

After staying outside the car for a quarter of an hour, a layer of frost formed on his face. He felt that his whole face was muddy, so Xiao He rubbed his hands into the car.

Who knew that Wang Jingzhi, who was sitting there drinking porridge, felt frightened when he saw him coming in, and even half of the porridge in his hand spilled.

Looking at the porridge sprinkled on the quilt, Shen Miaomiao felt so distressed that she was about to ask him if he was sick when she found out that Wang Jingzhi had already shrunk into a ball and hid in the corner.

The boy, who was originally in a bookish spirit, now seemed to break that image. Now he was as thin as a fireworks, with fear in his eyes. He looked like he no longer had that kindness, but instead he was like an abused child seeing the perpetrator.

"Wang, Wang Jingzhi, what's wrong with you?"

Shen Miaomiao looked at him blankly, unable to say anything else for a moment.

Why are they childhood sweethearts growing up together? But now they have only been two months old. How could that young man become what he is now?

"Go away!"

In addition to fear, the boy's eyes also had a hint of determination, as if as long as Xiao He took a step closer, he would bit his tongue and commit suicide.

Wang Jingzhi's actions shocked Zhiyu. Nanzhi hurriedly hugged his son in his arms to comfort him. When he looked at Wang Jingzhi again, he had some inquiry in his eyes.

Could it be that Xiao He did something to him?

Although Xiao He knew why he was like this, he turned aside when he thought that he would lose the right to avoid the cold in the car without doing anything.

Why?

He saved it himself!

It's so cold outside that he doesn't want to go out to snow!

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