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

"No, I didn't hit you. It's none of my business. Please spare my life, sir..." The man's eyes were full of fear. Besides being frightened, a foul smell came from under his body, and he was so scared that he peed his pants.

"You didn't hit me, so why are you panicking?"

Fu Jiuli exerted force with his spear, and the man lost his breath and fell to the ground, with great fear in his eyes.

The remaining four people kowtowed and begged for mercy, tears streaming down their faces: "We really didn't hit her. We didn't even touch a hair on her head!"

But there was only a flash of cold light, and Fu Jiuli's spear drew a line, and a blood line suddenly appeared on the necks of the four people. After a moment, blood gushed out, and the four people fell down together, losing their lives.

"It's all related to you guys, so you deserve to be killed!"

The man's eyes were bloodshot, his spear was pointing at the ground, and his black clothes were already soaked in blood. Standing there, he looked like a devil.

He looked extremely terrifying.

His handsome face was already splattered with blood, and now he was standing in the hell on earth, looking eerie and terrifying.

Shen Nanxing couldn't help feeling a little frightened, and silently floated away from him.

When the man's gaze fell back on her body, the thick cold and murderous aura instantly disappeared.

He held her body gently, entered the city wall, found a clean room, and personally took off her tattered clothes covered in blood, bit by bit.

Shen Nanxing was very angry when she saw him trying to take off her clothes.

It was obvious that he carefully cut off the pieces of cloth one by one, fearing to hurt her, as if he was treating something very sacred, and her annoyance disappeared for no reason.

She was hung on the city wall for five days, enduring wind and rain, and suffering countless tortures and whippings. Her red dress was already stained with blood, and many torn pieces of cloth had been cut into her flesh, some of which had become one with her skin.

Her body was already in tatters, and she still thought he had any ill intentions towards her? She smiled silently, with only a hint of shame in her heart.

Shen Nanxing had nothing to do, so she sat next to him, supporting her head with her hands, and watched him cut off her tattered clothes bit by bit as if they were exquisite and precious works of art.

He was very careful and meticulous, but he would occasionally accidentally touch her wounds. Whenever this happened, his eyes would be wet and he would apologize to her hastily.

"It's all my fault for being careless. It must have hurt a lot! You're the one who's most afraid of pain..."

Then, like coaxing a child, he would blow gently a few times on the place where he felt he had hurt her, as if the pain would go away if he just blew away.

She sighed and murmured, "I don't feel any pain. I won't feel any pain anymore..."

Three hours had passed since the man stripped her clothes off.

Even though there was almost no good flesh on this body, it was still somewhat embarrassing to see a man looking at her naked body.

Shen Nanxing turned his back.

Then she heard the man personally fetch a basin of hot water and wipe her body carefully. After wiping her, he changed her into a beautiful red dress.

After changing his clothes, Shen Nanxing turned around and looked again.

At this time, the woman on the bed was no longer dirty and worn. She looked clean, comfortable, and gentle, as if she was really just asleep.

Fu Jiuli sat in front of her bed, doing nothing, not saying anything, just staring at her.

After guarding her for two days, he asked someone to get an ice coffin, placed her in it, and continued to guard her.

Until the following summer, when the ice coffin melted into water, he had no choice but to bury her with his own hands. Then, his hair turned white overnight...

In the days that followed, he was keen to settle accounts with everyone who had schemed against her and bullied her, and then made them apologize to her grave one by one, and pay the price one by one...

How many people in the world can do this for another person?