How did finding a wife for the villain become giving away a husband?

"Let's just treat this as an exploration. Once we're healed, we'll be well prepared. At least we won't be as aimless as we are now."

Jiang Hui hesitated for a moment, but still followed Song Wenjing's advice.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." He didn't want to go back, but he couldn't ignore the wound on his thigh. Even though he had applied hemostatic medicine, blood still dripped onto the ground wherever he walked.

I was too excited when taking pictures just now, and my adrenaline was high, so I ignored the pain in the wound on my thigh.

……

three days later.

Song Wenjing secretly left the hospital alone and wanted to go to the Miao village. If there was a light bulb, he and An An would not be able to be alone (???w???).

Everything was ready, but I didn't expect that I would faint as soon as I left the house. Yes, I fainted without any preparation, and I didn't even see the murderer.

One hand held him tightly in his arms, and Wu Jinan held Song Wenjing helplessly, when the sound of footsteps came from upstairs.

He reflexively hugged Song Wenjing tightly, using his body to shield the person in his arms.

An old lady walked slowly behind Wu Jinan, holding a garbage bag in her hand, muttering as she walked, "Young people nowadays have no sense of shame."

"Hugging each other in broad daylight..."

Wu Jinan: “…”

He originally wanted to take the person in his arms to the Miao village, but when he thought of the many troublesome things in the Miao village, he hesitated.

The Miao village is unsafe, and the selfish high priest is an uncertain factor...

He wanted the person in his arms to come find him personally and tell him in person that he would stay in the Miao village forever.

A person who has been poisoned by a love poison will have a strong desire to find the person who cast the poison... and will fall madly in love with the person who cast the poison...

Wu Jinan stared at the unconscious Song Wenjing in his arms, and obsession slowly formed in his eyes. It was you who said that you would repay me with your life.

I took it seriously.

Wu Jinan kissed Song Wenjing on the lips.

Song Wenjing felt something soft in his mouth in a daze. He frowned and was reluctant to swallow it. Someone touched his waist.

His teeth were forced open... and he swallowed the food...

His body felt as if bugs were moving, a sound was heard, and he slowly lost all sense of things in his body.

"Be good, don't make trouble... Bring him to me...!"

……

When Song Wenjing woke up, he was lying in bed. He covered his aching head and looked around. "Strange! I remember I seemed to have returned home from the hospital and prepared my things."

"You're going to the Miao village, why are you lying at home? What's wrong with me?"

And... it seemed like he swallowed something while dreaming just now. Song Wenjing lifted the quilt and touched his stomach.

I don't feel any different and I don't feel any discomfort.

"Huh...it's a bit hot." The weather was obviously just right, but Song Wenjing still felt his whole body was hot, as if he was longing for something.

A figure suddenly appeared in his head.

The young man Lang was wearing black Miao clothing, with a snake-like silver ornament wrapped around his arm and bells around his waist making tinkling sounds.

The boy stretched out his hand to him, and the jingling sound seemed to lure him to the boy's side. His body was longing for the boy...

One step, two steps... Song Wenjing's eyes gradually became dull, and following the sound of the bell, he walked towards the young man step by step.

[Host, stop!]

"Hmm..." The dream was broken, and a sharp ringing sound came from Song Wenjing's head. He rolled on the bed holding his head, and the blood in his body seemed to be boiling.

My eyes went dark and I passed out...

……

The young man leaned against a big tree. When he received the message from the insect, a hint of displeasure appeared in his eyes, but he did not activate the insect again.

"The love pot... has been successfully planted. I'll be waiting for you in the Miao village!"

"High Priest, if your beloved lost that appearance, would you still betray the Miao people for him without hesitation?"

"Hehehe...!" The boy's voice was long and eerie!

……

"Brother Song, I thought you were not in a hurry to go to the Miao village. After all, I saw that you looked very calm. I didn't expect that you called me first."

"We plan to go to the Miao village tomorrow. Two teammates have already woken up..." Jiang Hui was about to say something, but she felt that there was something wrong with Song Wenjing's voice.

"Huh? Brother Song, why is your voice a little hoarse? Your breathing sounds so heavy, did something happen?"

Although Jiang Hui's leg injury had not recovered, she could not resist her curiosity. After her two teammates woke up, the three of them discussed going to the Miao village tomorrow.

Even though they had never actually seen the Miao village, several of them believed that the place they were in that day must be not far from the Miao village.

When they heard Jiang Hui say that it was Song Wenjing who showed them the way down the mountain, they were shocked. If Song Wenjing remembered the way, then their journey up the mountain would have been smoother this time.

Now that I think carefully about the way up the mountain, my mind goes blank. When we went there, we happened to encounter heavy fog over the mountain and couldn't tell the way at all.

I could only grope my way slowly, fortunately Song Wenjing remembered the way.

"It's okay..." Song Wenjing was wearing nothing on his upper body and only a scarf around his lower body. His hair was dripping with water. It seemed that he had just finished taking a shower.

His eyes were a little lustful, and he leaned lazily on the sofa as if he had been drinking.

How could he dare to say that he was sexually unsatisfied? His whole body felt like he had taken an aphrodisiac. As soon as he closed his eyes, the boy appeared in his mind.

My heart longs to find that boy, to possess him, to bully him, to see him cry...

"We'll meet at the old place tomorrow. I remember the way up the mountain. You'd better hurry up. If you're too slow, I'll go alone."

Jiang Hui was stunned. "Okay, okay." After hanging up the phone, he was still in shock.

"Strange, why is Brother Song so anxious? It's like his wife is missing and he's going to look for her. Is there something in the Miao village that attracts Brother Song?"

Jiang Hui got out of bed and walked over to inform He Zeli. When He Zeli heard it, he forced a smile and said, "Okay...Okay."

When he learned that his face was ruined, he almost collapsed, but he knew that it would be of no use.

His family was not good. He was born in the countryside and had older brothers and sisters. His parents placed all their hopes on his brother, while he never got any attention.

A month ago, the Internet suddenly became very interested in Miao affairs, so he thought of going to the Miao village to shoot useful videos and become an Internet celebrity.

He is not bad looking. After graduating from university, he started shooting short videos of strange things as a job. He occasionally broadcasts live and gets rewards for his good looks.

Dana nodded, "Okay." She had a cold expression on her face and was dressed in black, looking neat and tidy.