C62

When Chu Hee woke up again, he was already lying on the bed. He thought that Qing Lin was the one who put him down, but what he saw after opening his eyes was already shocking enough.

This was not Qing Lin, nor was this any room in the Orc Clan.

He wanted to crawl back up, but he didn't have the strength. He had been hanged for three days, and his hands and feet were already sore and numb. The only thing Chu Hee could move was his head.

Looking around, Chu Hee had a rough idea, there should be someone living here, it was very clean and there were also some daily necessities, and the place he was lying on, was a stone the size of a single bed. It was covered with beast skins, and lying on it, not only did he not feel the rigidity of the stone.

However, this was not the main point. The main point was, why was he here? Was it Qing Lin who brought him here? Was this the place that was supposed to hold him?

It was a little too simple.

Just as he was lost in his thoughts, footsteps came from the door, thinking that Qing Lin had returned. The man struggled to raise his head and reveal a smile, but when he saw who it was, his lips stiffened …

Seeing that Chu Hee had woken up, Qian Lia was very happy, especially when he smiled at him.

Holding the bottle of medicine, she walked toward him happily. However, at that moment …

Qian Lia was able to dodge it, but when he thought about the wounds on his body, he did not move, and allowed himself to fall to the ground.

"You fucking bastard!"

He roared out, and furiously punched towards Qian Lia's body. Like raindrops, he thought that he would never see Qian Lia again, but since he had appeared in front of him, no matter what level he was at, regardless of whether he was his opponent, Chu Hee would do his best to seek justice for Qing Lin.

He knew that Chu Hee hated him, but Qian Lia had thought that since he had saved him, even if he hated him, he would still show him some smiles.

He did not hate him, but he hated him, hated him beyond measure.

Allowing Chu Hee's fist to land on his body, Qian Lia did not move at all. Perhaps it was painful, but it did not hurt.

He didn't know why his heart was in pain. When Chu Hee pounced towards him, when he clearly saw the hatred in's eyes, when he used all his strength to beat him up, his heart truly, really hurt.

Two or three minutes later, the man's fist was still on the ground. Qian Lia who had not moved the entire time suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled with all his might …

The man's body instantly went limp. It was as if all the strength in his body was suddenly sucked away. He couldn't even raise his hand …

It was not because of any of Qian Lia's methods, but because his explosive strength had reached its limit.

His body was extremely weak, his hatred had allowed him to recover his strength in an instant, but this was a very short period of time. When Qian Lia felt that he had used more or less of his strength, he immediately grabbed onto him, preventing him from falling.

Qian Lia originally wanted to ask him if his body was feeling better, but now …

"Let me go." He could not even push Qian Lia away. The only thing he could do, was to attack or defend himself with his own words.

"You're hurt." Pretending not to notice the warning from Chu Hee, Qian Lia went back to take care of his own business.

"There's no need for you to be so merciful. Let me go." Chu Hee didn't care about his kindness at all. He wanted to brazenly raise the head that was hanging on his shoulder, but he couldn't do it. Chu Hee was extremely furious.

This time, Qian Lia did not respond …

He didn't even want him to know the pain …

That's right, who would expose their weakness in front of their enemy? Even if it hurt, he would still grit his teeth and endure. He had no right to touch him, regardless of whether it was his body or his heart …

This was the second time he helped him apply the medicine, but the feeling was completely different. He really wasn't likeable …

Picking up the person in his arms, Qian Lia placed him on the bed without looking at him for a second, and then covered him with the beast skin. His movements were very gentle, as if he was treating a fragile item.

He did not have the strength to struggle, so he simply stood tall and straight. No matter what Qian Lia did, he did not resist, nor did he cooperate. He was completely like a corpse.

No matter what reason he got his here, Chu Hee hated Qian Lia very much.