Lucky Wife at 50s

But now, even though his body is full of weakness and exhaustion, he can still feel a vigorous vitality, which is a long-lost youthful vitality.

This kind of excessive physical exertion and the inability to hollow out the body due to illness are completely two completely different feelings.

He looked down at his white and clean hands, strong physique, and strong legs.

Qi Han was stunned and could not help but concentrate for a long time.

Qin Tianru, who was standing behind him, couldn't help but close his eyes when the man stabbed the knife into the wolf's stomach.

The picture was so bloody that she dared not look directly.

Frankly speaking, she has been spoiled by her family since she was a child, and she will not be allowed to do many things, not even killing chickens and ducks in front of her, so she has seen almost no bloody scenes.

It can be said that her family treats her as a little princess, so this kind of picture is really difficult for a house girl like her who only knows how to grow flowers and grow grass all year round.

Although his eyes did not dare to look directly, Qin Tianru's ears were always paying attention to the surrounding movement.

Suddenly she felt the surroundings quiet down, Qin Tianru's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then she opened her eyes, seeing the wolf lying motionless on the ground, dead, and she couldn't help but feel relieved.

Turning to look at the man who was sitting slumped on the ground, Qin Tianru's relieved heart suddenly lifted up again.

She rushed forward and asked with concern, "How are you, are you all right? Where are you hurt? I'll give you medicine."

The previous scene where one man and one wolf were entangled and fighting with each other was too fast, and she couldn't see his injury carefully, but she knew in her heart that he must have been injured by the wolf.

I just don't know if there are other more serious wounds besides the scratch on the chest?

Hearing the sound, Qi Han stared blankly at the young girl squatting in front of him, frowning tightly, but there was a hint of contemplation in his eyes.

this sound? So familiar.

It seemed that when his mind was in chaos, the babbling voice he heard in his ears was soft, soft, and gentle.

Qi Han's brows furrowed even tighter, and he suddenly found that his brain was a little confused, as if he saw a delicate figure vaguely when his consciousness was blurred.

And that vague figure was somewhat similar to the figure of the young girl in front of him.

Until now, he can still clearly feel that when he felt extremely uncomfortable and seemed to fall into endless darkness in the next second, there was a warm whisper in his ear.

The voice sounded particularly comfortable, as if it carried a magical energy that gave him a power that could resist the darkness.

So, is it her?

Qin Tianru saw the man staring at him in a trance, stunned for a long time, his face became more worried, and he reached out and waved in front of him, "Hey, are you alright? Is there any discomfort?"

Qi Han asked in a hoarse voice, "Where is this?"

"." Qin Tianru was dumbfounded. She wanted to ask him where he was. If he didn't even know about this aboriginal person, it would be even less likely that she, a foreigner who came in suddenly, would know.

"Can I say that I don't know either? You fell unconscious behind that big tree as soon as I came. You don't know where you are?"

Qi Han couldn't help shaking his confused mind, and sensitively grasped the key words in the other party's words, "Coma?"

He couldn't help looking in the direction of the woman's finger, big tree? Wild countryside? coma?

All of a sudden, Qi Han's pupils shrank, and his face was unbelievable.

what happened?

This scene. This scene is clearly

Qi Han: Who am I? where am I? what am i doing?