After crossing over: kidnapping a female hunter to be the stepfather of the three cubs

Huanxi, who was on the hillside, saw that the people below had left, and then she collapsed on the ground, her eyes dull, as if her soul had been sucked out.

After standing in the snow for too long, her hands and feet were almost frozen stiff, but her mind was exceptionally clear.

She knew... Xu Qingzhao was not a caged bird, but she didn't expect it to happen so soon... They had just set a date...

This is unfair to her.

"Huanhuan, are you okay?"

Xiaohua came closer and rubbed against her. Worried that she was cold, she sat in the wind to block the wind for her.

When Tai Ge came back and saw Huanxi like this, he felt an urge to hunt.

"Huanhuan, that human left a message for you."

Huanxi instantly regained her strength and said, "What did you say?"

"Next spring, in March when the pear blossoms bloom, she will come back."

On the other side, Xu Qingzhao found an empty corner, took out the bloody cloth from his sleeve, and read the words clearly.

"Come back soon, or I'll marry someone else."

Xu Qingzhao looked at the blood letter, a hint of bitterness appeared on the corner of his mouth. He looked in the direction of Dashi Village and wiped his eyes that were blurred by the wind and snow.

"wait for me……"

Zhao Huanxi stayed there for a while and was about to get up and leave when he saw the purple figure coming towards him with difficulty.

"This fire just went out a while ago. It looks like it hasn't gone far."

After resting for a while, he got up again and went in the direction where Xu Qingzhao and his group left.

Huanxi in the distance shook his head and said, "Let him chase her. Even if he catches up, she won't come back."

Qing Zhao has his own things to do... He can't always play farm games with me...

Sitting on Tai Ge's back, the wind and snow slapped her cheeks, and tears flowed uncontrollably:

"Xu Qingzhao! You wicked thing! If you don't come back next year, I'll curse your ancestors for eight generations!"

Brother Tai and Xiaohua looked at each other and remained silent in tacit understanding.

This is the first time I see Huanhuan cry. If crying will make you feel better, then let her cry.

As tigers, they worry themselves to death every day...

When they reached the forest entrance, Huanxi wiped his red and swollen eyes, waved goodbye to the two tigers, and walked on the snow back to his home.

She opened the back door and walked into her familiar home, but she always felt like something was missing.

She took off her wet clothes, put on clean cotton clothes, and planned to go to Yu Yan's house to take a look.

While Zi Dieyi was not back yet, Huanxi went to the kitchen, hardened her heart, cut her wrist, took a cup and filled it with half a cup.

I don't know why, but the scar on my finger had healed by then, and even the cut showed some signs of healing.

What kind of omen is this...

She picked up the cup of her own blood and immediately ran to Yu Yan's room to wake her up.

Feed her first no matter what.

Yu Yan, who was in a coma, felt a bloody taste on the tip of her tongue without opening her eyes.

She instinctively wanted to refuse, but Huanxi pinched her nose, forcing her to swallow the taste.

Just moments after she finished drinking, she felt dizzy and her head hurt as if it was about to explode.

In order to avoid leaving any flaws, Huanxi hurried to the kitchen, washed the cup and put it back in its place.

When I went to Yu Yan's house again, I saw a large pool of black blood that had been spit out on the ground. I lit a candle and looked at the ground. I saw densely packed tiny things wriggling in the black blood.

Huanxi almost vomited.

But he still stepped forward and asked:

"Yan Yan, what's wrong with you? There was a thief in the house just now. I heard some noise in your room and hurried over to check it out."

No matter what, tell the lie first.

Yu Yan spat out the black blood and her face turned pale. In front of Huanxi, blood began to seep out of her nostrils, ears, and eyes.

Huanxi was shocked. Could it be that his blood was poisonous, and then it would add poison to poison...

I immediately started to blame myself and panic.

"Help! Help! Yuanzhen! Suyun! Help quickly!"

She really started to panic. The blood coming out of all seven orifices was really scary. Combined with Yu Yan's pale face, she looked like a female ghost who had just crawled out of hell.

"Ma'am! I'm coming!"

"Ma'am! Are you okay?"

"Ah!!! Miss Yu! What happened to Miss Yu? Suyun, put on your clothes, let's go call Doctor Lu over!"

Yuanzhen pulled Suyun and ran out, leaving Huanxi to look after them.

She washed the handkerchief and wiped the blood off Yu Yan's face, but the blood was like a flood that could not be wiped away no matter how hard she tried.

"Yu Yan! Yu Yan! Yu Yan! Wake up! Yu Yan! Yu Yan! Don't scare me! Yu Yan!"

Huanxi hugged Yu Yan's thin body, and only then did he realize that this woman was so thin that her skin was just skin and bones.

She hugged Yu Yan helplessly, tears began to flow uncontrollably, and she was choked with sobs and unable to speak.

"Yan Yan...please don't scare me, please wake up. I don't blame you anymore. I don't blame you anymore. Please wake up..."

If she had known this would happen, she would never have fed Yu Yan blood even if she was beaten to death. Perhaps she could have lived two more days.

She tremblingly touched Yu Yan's pulse and pinched it hard, but could not feel any sign of a beating.

There was no reaction at all when she pinched out the remaining cigarette.

Silence...deathly silent...

She couldn't believe it... Yu Yan was dead just like that... She was only twenty-one, exactly the age she'd been at university in her previous life, the prime of her life, full of energy and ambition...

Now the person was in her arms, and she couldn't believe that such a beautiful life was gone like this.

All the joy she had felt was completely drained away, and she burst into tears.

"Yu Yan... please wake up... When Qing Zhao and I get married... I want you to officiate the wedding... and you even want to be my bridesmaid. I forgive you... Yan Yan... please don't die, please don't die..."

She just sat there holding the lifeless Yu Yan until Doctor Lu came over.

Doctor Lu's legs and feet were wet. As soon as he came in, he didn't care about the difference between men and women. He took Yu Yan's hand and started to take her pulse.

"Uncle Qing...Yanyan..."

Huanxi's eyes were red and swollen from crying, and the arms that were holding Yu Yan had begun to tremble slightly.

Doctor Lu frowned and said to Huanxi:

"Girl, don't cry. Miss Yu is not dead yet."

"What? She's not dead?"

Doctor Lu nodded and said, "Her pulse is very weak. It would take at least ten years of practice to detect it. You are still too inexperienced."

"So you mean she's still alive, but in suspended animation?"

"Faked death... you could say that. But looking at the black blood on the ground and then looking at her seven orifices... her poison should have been cured..."

"What? The poison is cured? But how?" She had to pretend, and pretend as hard as she could. The more convincing she was, the less likely anyone would suspect her.

Doctor Lu pondered for a moment and said:

"Lay her down first, and I'll take a look. Miss Yu's background is not simple, and as for the antidote, its origins are complicated."

Huanxi obediently got off the bed, put Yuyan down, and let Doctor Lu give her acupuncture.

"But this poison is so powerful, how can it be cured so easily?" Huanxi wanted to ask, and kept asking.

"It's precisely because it wasn't the antidote that she fell into a state of suspended animation. If it were a proper antidote, the queen worm would have crawled out through her nasal cavity. Instead of rotting inside her body and flowing out of all her orifices, she's now."

Ugh...that's disgusting...

But his words did calm Huanxi down. Knowing that Yu Yan was not dead and had even been detoxified, she relaxed instantly and fainted.