Chapter 327 Her and His Story 8
She lowered her head and draped her clothes over her body, covering her naked parts.

Chen Fu's face was still stained with tears that had just been wiped off, and she was walking with a limp, probably from an injury just now.

Lin Jiajia wanted to help her, but she waved her away: "You go, it's not good to be seen by them."

She took a few steps forward, trying to distance herself from Lin Jiajia.Lin Jiajia chased after her in a few steps, supported her and said, "It's useless, why do you think the investigators came here just now?"

Chen Fu looked at her, Lin Jiajia smiled and said, "I don't know if you mind or not, but I took pictures of your quarrel and posted them on the Internet, but don't worry, I didn't take pictures of you, only those people's backs."

Chen Fu smiled bitterly: "What else do I care about now, it's not bad if I can survive."

She didn't reject Lin Jiajia's kindness anymore, the video went online, even if Lin Jiajia deleted those people now, they would find out that she broke it.

The two left the mine together. It was almost evening, and there were more pedestrians on the road. The drunken people in the town began to move around again, preparing to spend their remaining energy and money earned during the day at night.

Chen Fu hid all the way, probably because she didn't want to be seen like this.

Lin Jiajia asked her: "Do you have a place to go?"

"Yes, don't worry, I still have a small house, which was left to me by Wang Jin." Chen Fu said.

Lin Jiajia hummed.

The two walked in silence for a while, and Chen Fu suddenly said, "Is there nothing you want to ask me?"

Lin Jiajia shook her head. Everyone in this world has their own sufferings and difficulties. She still can't take care of herself, and she can't help Chen Fu. Lin Jiajia doesn't have the mood to know about her.

Chen Fu looked at her with inexplicable eyes: "You should know my identity."

"You seem to have some connections with the local people doing private ore business." Lin Jiajia thought for a while and said.

"Private ore business?" Chen Fu smiled: "Smuggling is smuggling, it's so fresh and refined, are you a college student?"

Lin Jiajia shook her head.

"That's right, anyone who has read some books would want to come here." Chen Fu laughed at herself: "But what do you, a little girl, come to this kind of place? Besides—don't blame me for speaking badly. Can't find food anywhere?"

"There is a lot of money here." Lin Jiajia said: "Besides, I was almost sold because I was looking for a job. At least in this place, I can earn as much ore as I can."

Chen Fu froze for a moment, then smiled: "This world..."

She didn't speak any more, turned around and turned towards the side alley.

Seeing that she seemed to be fine, Lin Jiajia also went back.It's just that when passing by the bakery today, when Lin Jiajia met the earnest eyes of the shop owner, she hesitated for a while, and only wanted two pieces of expired bread, and then went to the nearby food shop to buy a meal.

Lu Qichen's injury healed too slowly, and he seemed to have lost a lot of weight, probably because he couldn't keep up with his nutrition.She didn't mind how much weight Lu Qichen would lose, but she really cared that he looked like he was going to live with her forever.

After returning home with her things in her arms, Lin Jiajia felt something was wrong as soon as she entered the door.

The room was too quiet. On weekdays, whenever she came back, Lu Qichen would always talk a lot, probably because he had been holding back for a whole day.But today, Lin Jiajia came in and took a look around. Her room was so small that she could see everything at a glance, but Lu Qichen was not there.

Lin Jiajia put down the things in her hands, and took a quick look. The room was a bit messy, but all of Lu Qichen's things were gone, but the potion was left behind.

he's gone?
A thought flashed through Lin Jiajia's mind, but she quickly rejected it.

The book on the table was still spread out, Lu Qichen only helped her read half of the topic she did last night, the pen was still put aside, and the annotations were only written half a sentence.And when Lu Qichen chatted with her last night, he never mentioned that he was going to leave. He didn't want to be such a person who didn't explain, unless something happened.

Lin Jiajia hurried out of the house, and it was already night outside. The land she lived in was a local slum, and the environment was already dirty and messy, not to mention there would be any lighting such as street lights.

Lin Jiajia couldn't see clearly, and couldn't leave Lu Qichen alone, so she gritted her teeth and looked around.

After looking around, no one was seen, but Lin Jiajia suddenly felt that the sky seemed to be gloomy.

A drop of cold raindrops landed on her face, with a faint smell of blood. Lin Jiajia touched it, and it was slightly sticky.

is blood.

She looked up suddenly, a hand stretched out a little from the edge of the eaves, and there was someone on it.

She quietly climbed up, and as expected, Lu Qichen was lying on the roof, his face was pale, his eyes were closed, and he seemed to have been unconscious for a while.

How did you come here?

Lin Jiajia was a little puzzled, but she could only try her best to drag the person down.Fortunately, no one was here at night, almost everyone went out to have fun, and no one noticed her making these noises.

After dragging Lu Qichen back to the bed, Lu Qichen never woke up, but his face turned even paler.

He pursed his lips tightly. Lin Jiajia wanted to get up, but he hugged her waist tightly and buried him in her arms.

"Cold—cold—"

Lu Qichen's teeth chattered, and he muttered two words.

Suddenly, Lin Jiajia reached out and touched his forehead.

Sure enough, I had a fever.

Lin Jiajia ripped off the clothes on his stomach and took a deep breath.

Well, after five or six days, the wound on Lu Qichen's abdomen not only did not improve, but the edges began to turn black, with faint signs of decay.

This is obviously an inflammation, and the current fever is probably also caused by inflammation, but I don't know how many times Lu Qichen has had a fever at home alone these days, but he never mentioned it to her.

No wonder she felt that Lu Qichen's injury would never heal.

Lin Jiajia got up and wanted to get the medicine, but Lu Qichen seemed unwilling to give up the heat source, he put more force on his hands, hugged her tightly, and whispered: "It's cold, it's so cold——"

"I'll give you medicine to reduce inflammation." Lin Jiajia said helplessly.

But Lu Qichen refused to let go. Seeing his miserable state, Lin Jiajia couldn't bear to get angry with a patient, so she coaxed him, dragged him to the bedside, and took the medicine she brought back earlier. come over.

Just looking at the medicine bottle, there was only a little bit of disinfectant left in it.

Lin Jiajia was taken aback, if Lu Qichen had been taking medicine all the time, how could he have made himself like this.

(End of this chapter)

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