The Hero in Exile

"Is there anything wrong with your body?"

"Well, my head is a little fuzzy, nothing else."

"Then you take a rest. I just got up and I'm still very weak."

"Okay, got it."

Moran picked up a stool from the side and sat beside the bed. The bowl of porridge was still quite hot, so he let her eat it later. Looking at Lingyu on the bed, he was still worried about her condition and asked about it later.

Are you cold? Do you feel any pain anywhere? Lingyu has said several times that it's okay but she still can't stop Moran from talking. However, she doesn't feel annoyed and just answers every question he asks.

Lingyu didn't recover from the hug for a while. She just played with her fingers with both hands, savoring the feeling just now. She raised her head slightly to glance at Moran who was sitting there as if nothing had happened, which made her feel a little irritated.

No reaction at all?

Moran felt relieved only after he was completely sure that Lingyu was fine. Thinking back to when he thought that his impulsive behavior just now would not disgust her, he felt a little regretful that he did not control himself. If he had reacted too much, maybe she would dislike him or even feel disgusted.

Moran caught a glimpse of Lingyu's angrily pouting mouth out of the corner of her eye. She must have been mad because of the reaction just now, so she didn't dare to do anything. However, Lingyu's body was so soft when she hugged it, and there was a nice fragrance.

"By the way, how many days have I been in a coma?"

Lingyu suddenly remembered that she didn’t know the current time, and her head was aching so much that she didn’t know how long she had slept.

Moran thought about it.

"Almost three days."

Lingyu asked Moran again and got the same answer. She was shocked and then scared. It was like a near-death experience. Being in a coma for three days was just a hair's breadth away from being in a coma for life. Now that her injuries have fully healed and she is not sick anymore, it can be called a miracle.

"Is there any news over there after Shadow's death?"

Moran had also asked at a nearby restaurant and heard nothing from the church: "No, maybe they haven't found the shadow yet, but they have already started investigating because the noise was so loud."

Lingyu thought about it and felt that the current situation was pretty good. If the church discovered Shadow's death, the efficiency wouldn't be so slow and they would probably seal off the city on the same day. Even if they discovered it now, it would take some time to notify the old man in the church so there was plenty of time left.

"You can take a good rest for a few days. By the way, where is this?"

"The church. It was this nun who took us in."

"Teach, church?"

Lingyu's voice couldn't help but rise a few notches. This place was like a small gathering place of the church. She was being protected in someone else's small gathering place for a few days. Lingyu looked at Moran with suspicion, wondering if he had been drugged.

Moran also felt that strange look, and puffed out his chest with a guilty look: "If she hadn't treated you all morning, you would have died. If you are worried, you can go back to the hotel this afternoon."

Lingyu also felt that there was nothing suspicious and nodded.

Moran stretched out two fingers and placed them on the edge of the bowl full of porridge. It didn't feel so hot anymore. He stirred it with a spoon and blew on it. Finally, when he was satisfied, he scooped a spoonful and put it to Lingyu's mouth.

"You haven't eaten anything these days, so you should eat some porridge now. I'll take you out to eat something later."

Lingyu touched her belly and cried out. She hadn’t eaten for three days and she had no energy at all. I could eat, but now Moran was trying to feed me...

"Actually, I can..."

"You need to rest well now. See if your thin arms still have strength. What if you can't hold it firmly? And what can you say if the devil serves you?" Moran said seriously.

Lingyu was also stunned by Hu. It seemed that this was the truth? She stole a glance at Moran's serious expression and saw that there was nothing wrong with it. Forget it. After all, she was a man and didn't care about such trivial matters.

After Lingyu took a bite, Moran's expression relaxed and turned into a gentle and caring smile.

"Mmm, it's delicious."

"Then eat more."

At this time, the two of them didn't notice the person outside the door at all.

"Shashasha, is it Molan and Lingyu? I have my bet on Moling being the best in the world."