Movies and TV series Witch A Ling

"I want to know what you are hiding..." Park Chan-young did not seem calm on his way here. He looked much more embarrassed than Mei Ling and Eun-young.

His face was covered in mud and his hair was dirty: "Because, that might put the current base in danger."

Mei Ling was silent. Park Chan-young seemed to have a spirit of sacrifice.

I don’t know if this is just his personality or if all soldiers have an inexplicable sense of responsibility.

"I really don't understand why you're trying so hard to protect it." Eun-yoo's patience had long since run out. "We all had to be locked up there! Is that base so important to you?"

Park Chan-young suddenly looked up at Mei Ling, then at Eun-young: "We all have nowhere to go, right?"

The current base is the last safe haven for the survivors in this world.

"I am a soldier, and my job is to protect it..." Only by protecting this place can the people he cares about have a final place to stay and a way out.

"Forget it, I'm not interested in knowing." Eun-yoo waved her hand, not wanting to have too much communication with him.

She quickly passed Mei Ling and turned to look at her: "Aren't you going to leave? Are you going to keep wasting time here?"

Park Chan-young pretended to follow, and suddenly a short moan came out of his mouth.

Eun-yo glanced at him coldly and didn't intend to intervene: "Don't worry about him. I sent him back yesterday. He insisted on coming here."

Mei Ling watched him bend over in pain, apparently his left leg was injured.

"Come and help." She said to Eun-yoo who was angry with his back to her.

Eun Yoo pouted in disdain: "He asked for it, why should I help him."

Even taking a few steps to the side, Mei Ling had no choice but to go over there alone.

She first used her strength to help Park Chan-young sit down, and then she found that his left leg and foot were injured.

Looking at the situation, it seems that he stepped into a man-made trap and then forcibly demolished it himself.

"Why didn't you tell me you were hurt?" Mei Ling looked at him for a few seconds and then stopped paying attention. "Raise your head."

How can she be treated if she doesn’t lift it up?

Park Chan-young raised his head despite the pain.

Then Mei Ling frowned slightly: "Why are you holding your breath? I can heal quickly, you make me feel like I'm going to amputate your limbs..."

Park Chanyoung's chin was retracted, and he was really holding his breath. It was obvious that he was very nervous.

After Mei Ling said that, he exhaled and inhaled toward the side.

Mei Ling frowned even more deeply. This guy...

She turned his head impatiently: "Haven't I treated you before?"

As she spoke, she stroked Park Chanyoung's brow.

The golden light flowed slowly and quickly moved to the wounds of varying sizes on his body.

Park Chan-young felt unprecedentedly relaxed, even a little dazed.

Then he reacted and stood up.

There was no pain anywhere in my body, and even the injury to my left leg was completely healed.

"Thank you..." Park Chanyoung's voice was very gentle at this moment.

Mei Ling nodded indifferently. For her, this was just a piece of cake.

What's more, he suffered this unprovoked disaster because of them.

Mei Ling doesn't like to owe favors to others.

“You are really scheming…” Eun-young looked at Park Chan-young as if he was a green tea girl.

Did he think that he could attract Mei Ling's attention this way?

"I didn't." Eun-young didn't say this behind anyone's back, so Park Chan-young started to explain after hearing it.

Mei Ling looked at the two of them and asked, "Were you also there when Eun Yoo got into trouble?"

She always remembered that although Eun-young was not very enthusiastic towards Park Chan-young, at least she did not seem to be full of hostility.

"The day Uncle Keenan died," Eun-yoo was stunned for a long time before asking softly, "was what you saw that day really a monster?"

Her words made Mei Ling nervous.

Monster? Isn't Keenan the infected person who tried to harm Eun-yoo?

If it's a monster...

"I was sure it wasn't a human," Park Chan-young recalled.

This topic instantly attracted Mei Ling: "What are the characteristics of the monster? For example... is he a man or a woman? Is he tall or short? Is there anything that particularly impressed you?"

She actually wanted to ask if the monster had a wing...

But he was afraid that it might bring disadvantage to Hyun-soo, so he didn't ask.

But Park Chan-young did not answer directly: "Actually, at first I thought that Eun-young and Uncle Keenan were killed by monsters..."

But...the only one who really died was Uncle Keenan.

But Eun-yoo survived.

This made Eun-yo reaffirm her intuition: "Something must be protecting me."

But what made her depressed was that he was unwilling to appear in front of her, as if he was always avoiding her.

"I just simply want to believe that person is still alive... just like I believed in you back then." Eun-young looked at Mei Ling aggrievedly.

She had used all her strength to survive in this world.

She holds out hope every day in this hopeless world.

Her wish was simple, she just wanted to see Li Enhe again.

“Can you help me find him?” Eun-yoo burst into tears, “I just… just want to see him again.”

But the fact that he tried every means to avoid showing up and hiding from Eun-yoo made her hesitate whether she should stick to this idea.

Mei Ling looked at Eun Yoo who couldn't stop shedding tears and understood that this was a sign of a person falling into internal friction and self-entanglement.

She clapped her hands fiercely: "Stop! If you want to see me, I'll go with you to find me. Don't cry."

"I don't care whether he hides or not. Maybe it's just unnecessary worry." Mei Ling didn't give Eun Yoo a chance to speak. "I only know that if there is a problem, we have to communicate in time. How can he know what you think if you don't tell him? Just like you don't know what he thinks if he doesn't tell you."

This principle applies not only to lovers, but to all intimate relationships.

"Will he be willing to see me?" Eun-yoo had been holding it in for too long, and her lips couldn't help but tremble.

"Don't be afraid!" Mei Ling comforted her, "I don't think he can beat me. I'll lock him up and let you watch him to your heart's content!"

Eun Yoo suddenly didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She seemed to have thought of that scene. She wiped her tears and nodded: "Yeah."

Mei Ling pushed away Eun Yoo who was holding her up, and a smell that made her uncomfortable appeared.

Park Chan-young said, "It smells like gasoline."

Mei Ling turned around and saw a man and a woman who were fully armed. The man was the big brother who was ruthless and taciturn.

Park Chan-young also retracted the gun he had raised: "You still remember me, right?"

“We were on the bus to the safe camp…”

The elder brother looked at the three people in front of him and said, "Of course I remember. Thanks to you, I almost died at that time."

"Go back to your territory and don't run around."

His tone was very unfamiliar, and it seemed that he didn't want to get too entangled with these people.

The girl standing next to him suddenly said in a silly voice: "Dad...can we abandon that vixen and keep him?"

Her eyes were fixed on Park Chan-young standing opposite her, and anyone with a discerning eye could tell what was going on.

Eun-yoo has been wanting to get rid of him for a long time and feels that now is her chance.