The Villain Husband is Online to Raise the Ginseng

Sun Chengyi didn't know what he was thinking, so he should stop this feeling of being out of control.

But the little girl's voice was so soft that he couldn't refuse for a while.

When the headache started, Sun Chengyi either endured it silently, or lost his temper and threw things, which was regarded as using other things to distract himself.

Otherwise, he couldn't bear the pain at all.

That feeling of hitting an electric drill in a person's heart, on a person's bones.

Sun Cheng has endured for several years in his life.

After being reborn in this life, he still can't escape.

But this time, he had a headache, so he squatted down with his head down. Originally, he wanted to slam the door directly, and he didn't want others to see him so embarrassed.

However, Wen Ling was one step ahead of him and came over.

Looking at a skinny little girl, she didn't know where the strength came from, but she actually supported him.

"Does it hurt so bad?" Wen Ling asked uneasy.

In the impression of the little ginseng essence, the benefactor has always been tall, strong, and somewhat unattainable, and she needs to look up.

After all, she used to be a pixie.

However, the benefactor is the god of the upper realms of the ten directions.

Now that the benefactor is so fragile, Wen Ling is really worried.

Stepping up to support the person, although the original owner's strength is small, the little ginseng essence has its own strength blessing.

He took a step forward and supported the tall Sun Chengyi.

At this time, the distance was getting closer, and Wen Ling could see clearly what Sun Chengyi looked like.

This face is almost the same as when the world was a warm adult.

It's just that compared to the adult Wen Heng in the previous world, it's a bit colder and more hostile, and at the same time, the face is colder and whiter.

In recent years, Sun Chengyi has rarely left the villa's door.

I haven't seen the light for many years, so the skin is whiter, which is normal.

After all, they are all fragments of a benefactor, so they look a bit similar, and Wen Ling thinks it is normal.

"The benefactor is so pitiful." The little ginseng essence felt very uncomfortable when she thought that the once omnipotent god of the Ten Directions Upper Realm was now shattered into countless pieces, and that he had to endure hardship in these small worlds.

Now with a sigh, at the same time with a force on his hand, he directly hugged Sun Chengyi.

After hugging, 233 was startled.

"President, princess hug???" 233 was stunned.

So, don't look at the little ginseng essence as a short-legged loli, but it's really scary when people are fierce.

Although Sun Chengyi suffered from a head disease after being ill, he lost a lot of weight.

However, if the height of the other party is above 185, no matter how thin he is, he still looks like 150 pounds.

Wen Ling's current small figure is really just hugging, no ambiguity at all.

And it looks effortless.

"Otherwise? Carry it directly? It's not good." Wen Ling thought for a while, then turned around and went to the bedroom.

Sun Chengyi was in the study just now, and there was no bed there, so he couldn't rest well.

So, let's go to the bedroom.

Probably because no one dares to go up to the third floor.

So, the bedroom is not locked at all.

Wenling got in easily.

Put the half-conscious Sun Chengyi on the bed.

Wen Ling helped him to press his head, which was a bit of relief for him.

At the same time, he got on Sun Chengyi's wrist, which was regarded as a pulse diagnosis.

"You still do this?" 233 was shocked again.

Therefore, this little ginseng essence looks like a spicy chicken and a bronze.

In fact, it is not.

"No way, there are many friends, many are versatile, and they are forcing you to learn." Wen Ling replied casually to this.

Sun Chengyi's pulse showed that the other party's physical condition was not good.

Moreover, his head disease may not be due to the sequelae of the accident, but because of...

toxin.