After rebirth, I remarried the domineering 9000-year-old

Shen Ming ran quickly all the way until he ran a hundred miles in one breath. When he found that no one was chasing him, he slowed down his pace.

He curled his lips. That's right. Nan Xing had just woken up. How could Fu Jiuli be willing to leave? He would just chase him away...

Nan Xing must have known his identity by now. How to explain why he was against her?

Although he had tried his best to remedy the situation, it was indeed because of his negligence that the massacre in Donglai occurred.

Would she blame him for this?

Fortunately, the tragedy of the previous life has not yet happened...

But in the previous life, Fu Jiuli did not follow Nanxing. In this life, because the war was advanced by half a year, it also affected other things?

Shen Ming was concentrating on thinking about these things when suddenly a woman rushed out from nowhere, hugged his legs and cried.

"Master, please save my brother!"

Shen Ming subconsciously wanted to kick the person away, but when he lowered his head, he saw the woman's tear-stained face.

The foot, which had been slightly raised, was quietly put down again.

The voice was slightly surprised: "It's you?"

Hu Shuang'er was startled, sobbing and hiccuping, stunned: "Do you know me?"

Shen Ming had already looked away, his voice calm and emotionless: "I don't know him."

"Then you just said..."

"got the wrong person."

Shen Ming looked at the little girl who was still clinging to his legs, a hint of helplessness flashing across his brows: "Why don't you let go?"

Hu Shuang'er hugged him tighter, tears streaming down her face again: "Sir, can you help me take my brother to the clinic? I don't know where this is, and I can't carry him..."

Then she started crying sadly: "Sir, please..."

"My father is Hu Anguo, the Minister of Works. If you help me, I will ask my father to repay you!"

"Just think of it as my father owing you a favor... Or, if you want money, that's fine too. My father has a lot of money deposited in the bank..."

Shen Ming was happy. This little girl...

He's still as stupid as before. I don't know how he managed to survive until now...

He coughed lightly to suppress his laughter and glanced at the man lying huddled on the ground not far away: "What happened to your brother?"

But he was secretly surprised. Looking at Hu Lin's expression, he probably didn't touch the two women sent by his future brother-in-law...

Hu Shuang'er looked at her brother and immediately her eyes were blurred with tears: "My brother, he is sick..."

Shen Ming tried to lift his foot, but it didn't move.

He looked down at the little girl and said, "If you don't let me go, how can I help you get your brother to the clinic?"

Hu Shuang'er blushed instantly and quickly let go of her hand: "Thank you, thank you, sir..."

Shen Ming walked to Hu Lin and squatted down. He saw that Hu Lin's face was pale, his hair was all wet with sweat, and he was curled up and shaking constantly. His arms and thighs were torn and covered in blood.

Shen Ming sighed: "Didn't Fu Jiuli give you two women? Wouldn't it be okay if you took them?"

"Why make yourself so miserable?"

Hu Lin's lips trembled: "No, no..."

He waved his hands randomly: "Don't come over, don't touch me..."

If he is dirty, he will be even less worthy of Nanxing...

The broken porcelain pieces tightly clenched in his hand pierced his arm again, and blood gushed out again.

Hu Shuang'er also followed. When she saw Hu Lin's appearance, she rushed over and held his hand: "Brother, don't do this, don't hurt yourself..."

"I've already driven those two women away. Don't be afraid, they won't touch you."

Hu Shuang'er turned her head to look at Hu Lin, tears falling again: "Master, please help my brother! Please, I will repay you..."

Shen Ming took out the antidote from his bag and stuffed it into Hu Lin's mouth, then knocked him unconscious with another palm strike.

"I've given him the antidote, but his external injuries need to be treated. I'll take him to the clinic right away. To prevent him from not cooperating, I'll knock him unconscious first. He'll wake up soon."

Shen Ming carried Hu Lin on his back, glanced at Hu Shuang'er, whose face was still covered with tears, and frowned, saying, "Stop crying, it's so ugly."