Ye Moyan had no intention of stopping what Ling Xuewei wanted to do. He knew very well about Ling Xuewei's strength.
However, he didn't want to place such a heavy burden on her.
Ling Xuewei may appear to be light-hearted, but she actually values friendship the most. She always has more worries about the soldiers and tries her best to think about them, thinking about doing the best for them and seeking a way out and protection.
It is precisely because of this that so many people worship the Ghost Doctor and join the Eastern Territory Army.
Even now in the military, her prestige is greater than his.
Ye Moyan didn't feel that this was bad at all, but felt a sense of pride.
She is light, and people are naturally accustomed to chasing light.
And he is dark.
Hidden in the darkness and behind, becoming her solid backing and support.
Facing the corrupt and dark world, she does not need to change. He will do the secret, dark and dark things.
He inherently belongs to darkness.
But, after meeting his light, I am willing to treat the world gently.
But, the real him has not changed at all.
Still bad, egotistical, arrogant, and arrogant.
Even paranoid and pathological.
Ye Moyan carefully concealed his greed for Ling Xuewei, not wanting to scare her.
After experiencing loss and recovery, three years of waiting, and countless days and nights of suffering, God knows how much reason he used to stop himself from imprisoning her completely.
This pathological possessiveness sometimes makes him feel terrible.
"...A Yan? Ye Mo Yan! Are you listening to me?"
Ye Moyan came back to his senses and looked into Ling Xuewei's black eyes filled with resentment. He wanted to reach out and rub her hair, but found that he could only touch her in vain.
"Listening."
Ye Moyan's voice was a little low, and Ling Xuewei expressed doubts, "Really? Are you okay? Are you tired because there are too many things over there?"
"No."
"You can't lie to me!"
"I won't lie to you." Someone said helplessly, but his eyes were focused.
"Okay, I believe you for the time being. You promised me to take care of yourself. If you can't do it, don't blame me for breaking your promise!"
Before they parted, they promised each other to take care of themselves.
"good."
"That's pretty much it..."
At this time, Diandian and Mianmian ran over and saw Ling Xuewei communicating with Ye Moyan, and they immediately rushed over happily.
"Daddy!"
The two little guys were so happy to finally see their father whom they had not seen for several days. They chattered to him about what they had done these days, and asked him when he would be back and whether he missed the baby... Wait, Ling Xuewei saw this,
Show a soft smile.
Only at this moment, looking at the people closest to her, could she relieve the tension and fatigue she had felt for several days.
Ye Moyan looked at her with his deep eyes and met hers with tenderness.
At this time, a voice came from over there, as if a subordinate had something to report.
"Then let's do this for now. Go and do your work. I'll call you later."
Ling Xuewei hugged Diandian and Mianmian and said goodbye to them. Ye Moyan leaned over and kissed her head.
Then Mianmian, and finally Diandian with an awkward look on his face, rubbed his head and said, "Be obedient, okay?"
"I know! Let's go quickly!" Diandian looked arrogant.
Ye Moyan laughed softly and then disappeared into the air.
The two little guys couldn't help but look disappointed on their faces. Ling Xuewei felt a little distressed. After thinking for a moment, she deliberately said in a cheerful tone, "Mom has some free time today, so I can spend more time with you!"
"Really?"
"That's great! Mommy, baby!"
The two little guys threw themselves into Ling Xuewei's arms and acted coquettishly.
Ling Xuewei rubbed their soft heads, "Who wants to eat butter pudding?"
"Pudding! Me me me!"
"Mianmian wants to eat pudding!"
"Let's go, mother will take you there..."
Diandian and Mianmian took Ling Xuewei's hand and jumped away towards the distance...
…
After three consecutive days of fighting with the ghoul army, their offensive finally slowed down.
Through surveillance, it was discovered that the army of corpses had retreated, but Ling Xuewei did not feel that the other party had really given up.
After two days of peace, a strong wind suddenly blew in the wilderness.
Accompanied by a huge sandstorm, it swept over!
The storm, which was more than 100 meters tall, brought with it the destructive power to destroy everything. Wherever it passed, the sky was filled with yellow sand, the wind was fierce, and the temperature dropped rapidly.
In the evening, it snowed heavily in the sky!
What was originally a sandstorm turned into a snowstorm.
During the day, the sun was still shining brightly, and the temperature once reached 40 degrees! But at night, it suddenly dropped to below zero!
Experience summer and winter in one day!
This weird weather is like a child's face, it changes at a moment's notice.
According to common sense, it is impossible for such two extreme climates to occur at the same time. But now, in the era of disaster, the weather is abnormal everywhere, and extreme weather is not uncommon. But in one day, it happened like this
Great contrast is indeed rare.
After all, this is a desert and a hot zone, but now, there is heavy snowfall.
Soon, the ground was covered with a thick layer of snow, but after one night, when I looked outside, the originally yellow sand in the sky had turned into a silvery white!
Ling Xuewei looked down through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows.
At this moment, it was just dawn, and she had just come out of the laboratory in the small world. She came to Qingwu with the new antidote she had developed after many days of research. She took out the syringe, injected him with the antidote, and waited for about ten minutes.
After five minutes, finally, there was a reaction.
Through Kunpeng's eyes, Ling Xuewei observed that the toxin near Qingwu's wound was gradually fading away.
There is drama.
She immediately drew a tube of Qingwu's blood and placed it in a nearby laboratory for laboratory observations.
Through the microscope, it was found that the toxins in his blood were slowly reducing and being neutralized.
If this continues, within three days at most, the toxins should be fully detoxified.
At this time, there was movement outside. Ling Xuewei walked out of the laboratory and found that Qingwu had woken up!
"Are you awake?"
"Son..."
"Don't move. You are still very weak and your strength has not yet recovered. Lie down."
Qingwu lay back down again, "...How long has this subordinate been unconscious?"
"Five days."
It’s been so long!
"Do you remember what happened before you fell into coma?"
Qing Wu recalled that the scene before he fell into coma seemed to be...a sneak attack by the ghost king...
"Are you... okay?"
"Do you look at me like something's wrong?" Ling Xuewei felt helpless.
Qingwu felt relieved. Ling Xuewei stepped forward, replaced him with an infusion bag, and said, "It will be fine when he wakes up. After the poison is removed, he will rest for seven or eight days and he will be fine."
"Sir, outside right now..."
Qingwu wanted to ask about the battle situation, but was interrupted mercilessly by Ling Xuewei, "No matter what happens outside now, it has nothing to do with you. Your main task now is to recover from your injuries."
