A military green jeep cut through the night and drove from a distance.

The man in the back seat of the car was closing his eyes to relax, but even with his eyes closed, you could feel the domineering aura emanating from him.

"Fifth Master! There is a person lying in front of you." The driver saw a person lying in front of their car and didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

Han Jingxi opened his eyes. Those eyes were as deep as the clear lake water, with a light as deep as ink, which made people dare not look directly. He swept forward lightly and said, "Go around." His voice was cold and ruthless.

"Yes." The driver slowed down and went around Song Li.

Han Jingxi was about to continue to close his eyes and rest his mind when his eyes glanced at Song Li's pale face and felt a hint of familiarity, "Stop the car."

The driver was startled and stopped the car quickly.

"Pick her up." Han Jingxi looked at Song Li's face carefully and recognized her as the woman who saved his grandfather.

"Yes!" The driver quickly opened the door and got out, bending down to pick Song Li up, "Fifth Master! Do you want to put it in the front?"

Han Jingxi opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat.

The driver immediately understood what Han Jingxi meant and carried Song Li into the back seat.

Han Jingxi originally wanted to send Song Li to the hospital, but when he saw that her injuries did not look like ordinary injuries, he took her to the Han family.

Song Li woke up and found that she was lying in a strange room. The furnishings of this room were elegant and grand, exuding an antique charm. Could it be that she was wearing it again?

"Xingbao."

"What are your orders, Master?"

Hearing Xing Bao's voice, Song Li felt relieved, "Where am I now?"

"Han family, it was Han Jingxi who saved you."

"That's it." Song Li sat up, feeling that her injuries were much better, and there was still a smell of medicine in her mouth. She could identify the ingredients of the medicines from the smell of the medicines. As expected, the Han family used all the medicines.

It was of the highest grade. But the jade token that Mr. Han gave her had already been exchanged by her. She could only wait until she earned money to exchange the jade token and return it to Mr. Han.

There were footsteps outside.

"Girl Song, are you awake?" Mr. Han's angry voice came from outside the door.

"Wake up." Song Li responded.

"Then I'm in." Mr. Han opened the door and walked into the room. His eyes fell on Song Li's still pale face, "Girl Song, are you feeling better now?"

When Jingxi brought Song Li back to Han's house, it was already dawn. He happened to be doing morning exercises. He heard from the housekeeper that Jingxi had brought a girl back, but he didn't expect it to be Song Li.

"Much better, thank you Grandpa Han for your concern." Song Li smiled gratefully at Grandpa Han.

"I asked someone to prepare porridge for you. You can eat some."

The butler standing next to Mr. Han put the tray in his hand on the bedside table, picked up the bowl with porridge and handed it to Song Li.

"I'll do it." Mr. Han stretched out his hand to take the bowl. Song Yatou is injured now, so she definitely won't have the strength to take the bowl.

The butler was so shocked that he almost lost his grip on the bowl.

"Be careful." Mr. Han glared at the butler.

"Grandpa Han, I can do it myself." Song Li reached out and took the bowl from the butler's hand. Of course she couldn't let Grandpa Han feed her, but she was very touched.

"You're just trying to be strong, girl."

Han Jingxi passed by Song Li's room, heard Mr. Han's laughter, and walked in, "Dad!"

When Mr. Han heard the sound, he looked at Han Jingxi and waved to him, "Come here."

Han Jingxi walked up to Mr. Han. Mr. Han reached out and took the bowl from Song Li's hand and put it into Han Jingxi's hand, "You feed it to Girl Song."

Han Jingxi frowned slightly as she looked at the bowl that was pushed into her hand. If she had known, he would have sent her to the hospital, trouble!

"Grandpa Han, I'd better do it by myself, I can really do it." Song Li got up and tried to take the bowl back from Han Jingxi's hand, but accidentally pulled the wound and fell back to the bed in pain.

"What are you trying to do, girl? She's even injured and still restless. Jingxi, feed her." Mr. Han said in a commanding tone.

Han Jingxi glanced at Song Li's pale little face, with a cold face, walked to the bed, picked up the spoon, and handed it to Song Li's lips, "Eat, don't waste time."

Song Li reached out to take back the bowl, but Han Jingxi dodged it.

"Hurry up." There was a hint of impatience in his tone.

Song Li glared at him and opened her mouth.

Hanjingxi fed the porridge very quickly, one spoonful after another. Fortunately, the porridge was no longer hot.

Song Li could only swallow one mouthful after another. If this man didn't have his background, looks, and his steely straight character, he was destined to be a single man.

Mr. Han looked on with a smile. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that the two of them were compatible. It would be great if Song Yatou could become his daughter-in-law.

Han Jingxi put down the bowl and turned around to leave without even looking at Song Li.

Song Li glared at him, as if someone cares about you.

"Song girl, you will stay at Grandpa Han's house these days. When your injury heals, I will ask Jingxi to take you back."

"Grandpa Han, I'm almost recovered. I can just go back and recuperate." Song Li didn't want to stay in the Han family, and if she didn't go back for a few days, Lu Yushu and the others would be worried.

"Don't be polite to Grandpa Han. Just treat this as your own home. Okay, you can rest. I'll come back to see you later." Grandpa Han smiled, patted Song Li on the shoulder, and led the housekeeper out of the room.

Song Li sighed helplessly and lay down.

When there was no sound outside, she climbed out of bed, locked the door, and entered the space.

Sitting in the spiritual spring water, Song Li began to heal her injuries. The spiritual spring water is good for healing. Yesterday, she just drank a few sips and gained strength. If she hadn't been injured too seriously, she would have been cured by now. If she hadn't been afraid

There are still ambushes around. She went into space yesterday to heal her injuries, so she won't encounter Hanjing Xi.

Song Li remembered the purse she had picked up before, took it out, and found that this purse was not an ordinary purse. No matter how hard she pulled, she couldn't pull off the thread on it.

"Xingbao, is this a storage bag?" Song Li has been practicing for a while and has some understanding of some things in the world of cultivation.

"Yes Master!"

Song Li got the answer she wanted. She took out a silver needle and pricked her finger. A drop of blood spilled from her finger. She dropped the blood on the storage bag. Now that the owner of the storage bag was dead, she used the blood to

The storage bag can be opened by pressing the button.

As soon as the blood dripped on the storage bag, Song Li clearly saw what was inside the storage bag. There were several talismans, several bottles of elixirs, and more than a dozen white crystal stones.

Seeing those crystal stones, Song Li's eyes lit up. If his guess was correct, these should be the spiritual stones used by cultivators. This was a great harvest, and the pain was worth it.
Chapter completed!