His name was often ridiculed by friends because it was homophonic to Song Qingshu, and he also got the nickname of the King of Spare Tires. At that time, he was proud and confident, and just smiled at it. Unexpectedly, it might really become the tragic spare Tires Song Qingshu now.

"Come in." The woman in green at the table was silent for a while and said lightly.

Song Qingshu is now eighty-point sure that this is the world of the Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber. No one would be so bored and deliberately arranged these scenes to deceive himself. The key is that he clearly remembers that he was dead at that time.

According to their conversation, it should be the Shaolin Temple lion slaughtering conference at this time. Song Qingshu was beaten seriously injured. The woman in green was naturally her nominal wife Zhou Zhiruo.

Song Qingshu subconsciously pretended to continue to fall into a coma. In the original work, the marriage between Song Qingshu and Zhou Zhiruo was originally in name only. Zhou Zhiruo didn't have much feelings for Song Qingshu. Moreover, after the renderings of various versions of the TV series, Song Qingshu was deeply impressed by Zhou Zhiruo's black-heartedness and cruelty. If she knew that Song Qingshu had been replaced by her, she would definitely not hesitate to send her to the West without hesitation.

Song Qingshu had died once, and I didn’t want to taste the taste again. At this time, Zhang Wuji also walked in, “How is Senior Brother Song’s injury? Take me to see him.”

When Zhou Zhiruo saw him coming in, she didn't look back, but said coldly: "He was shattered all over his body and was seriously injured. He probably couldn't survive anymore. I don't know if he could survive tonight."

Song Qingshu smiled bitterly after hearing this: "This little girl is really heartless. The original owner of this body is nominally his husband. Now she is in danger of life. She doesn't care at all. Could it be that she wants to become a pretty widow after her death and fall into Zhang Wuji's arms again?"

Zhang Wuji said: "You know that my medical skills are not bad, and I am willing to do my best to treat them."

His words ignited hope in Song Qingshu's heart. Zhang Wuji was deeply educated by the true teachings of the Doi Valley Medical Immortal. With him to treat him, his life was saved.

Zhou Zhiruo asked, "Why did you want to save him?"

Song Qingshu was stunned when he heard it on the bed, and secretly pity the original owner of this body: It seems that you are not doing well, your wife is hoping that you will die sooner.

Zhang Wuji was stunned and said, "I am so ashamed of you. Besides, you are merciless today and spared my life. Senior Brother Song was injured, so I should do my best."

Zhou Zhiruo said with slightest voice: "You are merciful first, how can I not know? If you can save Brother Song, how can I repay me?"

This situation is wrong. Why is it like a couple expressing their feelings to each other? How can I repay it? A woman asked a man so sadly, what if the other party asked you to agree with him? Song Qingshu seemed to see a green light coming from the forehead of the original owner of this body. Although Zhou Zhiruo was not his wife, she was also worried.

Zhang Wuji said: "One life is exchanged for another life, please show mercy to my adoptive father." Zhang Wuji's words made Song Qingshu breathe a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he is indecisive in terms of feelings. If he had the same personality as Wei Xiaobao, as long as he was a little shameless at this time, wouldn't Zhou Zhiruo throw himself into his arms?

Zhou Zhiruo pointed to the inner hall and said lightly: "He is inside."

Zhang Wuji came to the bed, observed Song Qingshu's injuries, and said, "Mrs. Song, I can't say whether I can save Senior Brother Song's life. Can I give it a try?"

The three words "Madam Song" came out, and the more Song Qingshu looked at Zhang Wuji, the more he liked Zhang Wuji, "If I were cured, I wouldn't care about the reciprocity between you and Zhou Zhiruo." Song Qingshu secretly thought in his heart. Indeed, Song Qingshu had a reason to hate Zhang Wuji, but he just inherited Song Qingshu's body, and there was no need to inherit the hatred in his heart at the same time. As for the unhappiness in his heart before, it was entirely because Zhou Zhiruo was recognized as a great beauty in the martial arts world, and Song Qingshu was just due to the possessiveness of a man.

Now I think that the woman thought that Song Qing had a problem with her character, but it was not completely wrong. This is the case in this society. Unless you are a second-generation rich man who is busy or a mediocre person, as long as you struggle, you will always be assimilated by the big dye vat of society.

There is no distinction between good people and bad people in the world. The misfortune of bad people is that they allow most people to see their bad side. Good people, perhaps intentional or unintentional, let everyone see the good side.

Song Qingshu is the former of the tragedy. His dark side was fully displayed in front of that woman by his rival, so he became a bad person; his dark side of his rival, women did not see the dark side of his rival, so even if he was killed by his rival, the woman who was kept in the dark still felt that his rival was a gentleman.

While Song Qingshu was thinking, Zhang Wuji had already started to help him tie the bones. Song Qingshu was in so much pain, but when he couldn't figure out the situation in the new world, he only dared to pretend to be mumbling and not shout out loud.

Zhang Wuji straightened his broken bones, picked out the black jade intermittent ointment, used the Nine Yang Divine Art to put the medicinal power into the broken bones in Song Qingshu. After a stick of incense, he breathed a sigh of relief and said to Zhou Zhiruo: "Senior Brother Song's life is no longer a big deal, but... just..."

Zhou Zhiruo didn't show any joy on her face, and asked lightly: "But it's okay to say it."

"But Senior Brother Song's meridians were completely cut off, and I'm afraid he would never be able to practice martial arts again in the future." Zhang Wuji's words were like five thunders thunders. Song Qingshu was stunned for a moment. In the martial arts world, it goes without saying what it means to become a useless person.

"You don't have to blame yourself. It's not easy to save him." Zhou Zhiruo still had an indifferent tone. Song Qingshu felt strange when he heard it. It seemed that they were husband and wife, and he was just an outsider. Uh, he seemed to be an outsider.

Then Zhang Wuji was worried that Zhou Zhiruo could not defeat Shaolin Sandu, so he tactfully said the power of the Vajra Demon Subduing Circle, hoping to work with him to break the truth.

Zhou Zhiruo flatly refused: "We had a marriage agreement before, but my husband's life is in danger now. In addition, I did not hurt your life today, others must have said that I still have old love for you. If you invite you to help again, everyone in the world will scold me for being shameless and slutty."

Zhang Wuji said anxiously: "We just need to have a clear conscience. What should we do if others say anything?"

"What if I have a conscience?" Zhou Zhiruo's rhetorical question filled the whole room with an ambiguous atmosphere.
Chapter completed!