Chapter 779 779. Idiot! Fool!
Not caring to check the injury, he walked to Wen He with difficulty.
"Wen He, wake up."
He patted her face and breathed again. Knowing that she had just fainted, Huo Chen couldn't help but feel relieved. He picked her up again and walked forward slowly and aimlessly.
Two hours later.
"Well……"
Wen He woke up faintly, his head still a little confused, and he blinked blankly.
"Are you awake?" Huo Chen's voice was as low as ever.
"Um."
He rubbed his temples and asked subconsciously, "Where are we?"
The memories before she fainted came flooding back, making her face tighten.
Especially when she smelled the strong smell of blood coming from Huo Chen, she immediately became anxious and jumped off his back without hesitation.
"How did you..."
Before the word 'like' came out, she suddenly froze.
I saw that his neat and clean camouflage uniform had become tattered, and his blurred flesh was exposed to the air.
Even his handsome and tough face was covered with scratches.
What's more serious is that his right thigh was stabbed by something sharp, and a bloody hole was bleeding out.
"you……"
Her eyes turned red and tears welled up uncontrollably.
Looking at her tears, Huo Chen was startled.
Even though he was embarrassed, he still looked calm and calm and wrote lightly, "Don't cry, I'm fine."
"Is this okay?"
Wen He's tears flowed more quickly, and his heart seemed to be blocked by a ball of cotton. He growled in a low voice, "You idiot, you don't like me, why are you protecting me so hard? Let me fend for myself." Well, why did you risk your own safety to save me?"
She vaguely remembered that when the explosion occurred, he protected her tightly and prevented her from being harmed at all.
Later, when he rolled down the hillside, he borne all the rocks he hit.
She was unscathed.
But he was covered in scars.
At the critical moment, he used his body as a wing to protect her.
"Fool!"
The more Wen He said that the tears flowed more fiercely, and he felt distressed and angry.
She rushed over and hugged him with such force that Huo Chen took three steps back.
The broken leg shook, and severe pain spread throughout the limbs!
His face turned pale and he knelt down on one knee uncontrollably.
"Huo Chen!"
Wen He was frightened and squatted down quickly, "What's wrong with your legs?"
He opened her little hand that she wanted to check, opened her thin lips, and said calmly, "It's just a fracture."
Just a broken bone?
He had been carrying her for so long with a half-broken leg, but she knew nothing and could only hold him back.
At this moment, Wen He hated his own incompetence.
She bit her lower lip tightly, tears falling down, but she did not cry out, she shed tears silently.
Why?
Why are you so nice to her?
If he could be more cruel to her, maybe she wouldn't be so sad.
Seeing her crying silently, Huo Chen felt as if his heart was grasped by a big hand and he couldn't breathe.
He unconsciously raised his hand to wipe away the tears on her face.
Wen He suddenly stood up, wiped away her tears fiercely, and with a "tear" sound, she tore out a long strip of cloth from her camouflage pants and bandaged the wound on his thigh without any explanation.
"Be patient, it will hurt a little."
She lowered her head and muttered, holding his broken leg with slightly trembling hands.