That night, many strange things happened in Dongshan Village. First, a fish that was fished out of the water had a bamboo slip in his body. Most of the contents of the bamboo slip were the same.

In the night wind, there were actually sounds of foxes. If one leaned closer to listen, they could tell that this fox was speaking human language.

Dongshan Village had always been windy and rainy, but on this night, there was lightning and thunder. A huge bolt of lightning raged above the village for the entire night. Several houses in the village collapsed from the lightning.

In order to save time, Xia Wanyuan lived in the house of a hunter at the entrance of Dongshan Village. Ning Yuan’s construction team was around, so it was relatively safe.

Around five in the morning, the dog outside suddenly barked. Xia Wanyuan opened her eyes warily, sat up, and picked up a wooden stick.

The door was pushed open. It was actually Jun Shiling with a cold expression. When he saw the wooden stick in Xia Wanyuan’s hand, the coldness on Jun Shiling’s face increased.

“Jun Shiling, why are you here?” Xia Wanyuan looked at him in surprise. It takes at least five hours to come from Beijing. Jun Shiling had not slept at all?

“Is this what you meant by casually coming and going back?” Jun Shiling closed the door and walked in, wrapped in the darkness.

Xia Wanyuan threw away the wooden stick in her hand and reached out to Jun Shiling. Although Jun Shiling was furious, he still hugged Xia Wanyuan.

“You didn’t sleep the entire night?”

“Mm, I was worried about you, so I came over.” Jun Shiling worked overtime in the company until eleven o’clock. After thinking about it, he was still worried, so he rushed over from Beijing.

Seeing Jun Shiling’s tired eyes, Xia Wanyuan was touched. She took the initiative to kiss him. “Then sleep with me for a while more.”

“Okay.” Jun Shiling took off his shoes and socks and slept on the bed. He hugged Xia Wanyuan tighter. He was about to lie down for a while when he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Xia Wanyuan was about to continue sleeping when her sleeve was suddenly pulled open. Xia Wanyuan subconsciously wanted to cover it, but it was too late. As expected, when she looked up, she saw Jun Shiling’s eyes that were as cold as snow in the winter.

“It’s true. There’s only this little bruise on my body. It’s the only one. I promise.”

Jun Shiling felt that he was about to die of anger, but he did not want to flare up at Xia Wanyuan. He could only clench his fists tightly and calm the anger in his heart.

After a while, Jun Shiling got up, found the medicine by the side, and carefully treated Xia Wanyuan’s wound. Then, with a cold expression, he let Xia Wanyuan lean on him. His tone was filled with ice. “Sleep.”

Xia Wanyuan consciously reflected on herself. She felt that it was her fault that Jun Shiling had rushed over overnight and had been angered by her.

She knew how to make Jun Shiling happy.

Xia Wanyuan softened her voice and leaned into Jun Shiling’s ear.

“Hubby, I missed you. Don’t be angry, okay?”

Jun Shiling’s hand froze. He felt as if a cold wind had blown across his heart, followed by the warm sun of March.

His heart ached and he was furious, but he could not help but soften because of Xia Wanyuan’s coquettishness.

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