When he woke up again, he was already lying here.
Jiang Ya listened quietly to Fu Zheng's narration without speaking, but her fingers gently touched the wrist where Fu Zheng said he had been bitten by a zombie.
She lowered her eyes and blinked, and a tear fell silently to the ground.
In addition to feeling distressed, she didn't dare to think about what she would do if Fu Zheng really killed himself because of his corpse transformation.
Although Jiang Ya's tears were not seen, her speechlessness at the moment was what scared Fu Zheng the most.
He would rather she lose her temper and scold him, blaming him for leaving her alone at the base, than see her silently sad and sad.
Fu Zheng called out softly and gently: "Daughter-in-law?"
Jiang Ya did not raise her head and shouted with a choked voice, "Don't call me wife, I want to break up with you!"
As he said that, he wanted to get up and walk out.
Fu Zheng was really panicked now. He didn't care about the injuries on his body and reached for her hand anxiously.
His movement to get up was too big, and he touched the unbandaged wound, causing blood to gush out.
Ignoring the pain, he held her hand and begged, "Yaya, I know I was wrong. Don't let me go. Don't break up with me."
Jiang Ya was a little emotionally broken at this time. If No. 222 hadn't sensed Fu Zheng's location and asked her to look for him, she didn't know when she would find him.
After hearing what happened to him, Jiang Ya couldn't hold back her emotions.
But now that she heard him begging her in such a humble tone, she really couldn't bear it.
Jiang Ya tried to pull her hand away, but his grip was really tight and she failed for a while.
Knowing that Fu Zheng would never let go, she abandoned herself and sat back on the stool.
"I have discussed this issue with you before, and you promised me that you would never leave me alone to take risks. How come you turned around and forgot about it?"
Fu Zheng felt wronged and opened his mouth without daring to reply. He just kept apologizing: "I'm sorry Yaya, I'm really sorry."
Jiang Ya's tone did not change, but every word she spoke was heartbreaking.
“In the end of the world, how many people will be separated and never be contacted for the rest of their lives.
I want to be by your side not because I am afraid that you are in danger, but because I want to know your situation at all times.
Even if you fall in front of me, at least I know why you fell.
Unlike this time, I didn’t know you were injured or even dying.
Fu Zheng, I don’t want to live a life of fear, but you always think that letting me wait for you to come back safely is to give me the best protection and the best life in the apocalypse. You don’t know what I am really afraid of.
Instead of continuing like this, it's better to separate as soon as possible, so that whether you live or die, you can do whatever you want, it's none of my business. "
Jiang Ya remembered that she had said the same thing to Fu Zheng before, and she thought he had really remembered it, but she didn't expect it to be the case again.
So this time she said she was not angry about breaking up, she was really tired.
Because she could imagine that with a safe place to put her, Fu Zheng could really leave her alone to go on adventures without any worries.
She had had enough after experiencing something like this once and never wanted to experience it a second time.
Call her cruel or unfeeling, she can neither afford nor dare to ask for such love and protection from Fu Zheng.
I thought Fu Zheng would say something else, but he didn't. Not only did he not, he also let go of the hand that was holding her tightly.
After that, a cold pistol was handed to Jiang Ya's hand.
Jiang Ya was startled and couldn't help but look up at him.
Fu Zheng's expression was indifferent, and there was no message he wanted to express on his face.
But when he spoke, his tone was trembling.
He said: "Yaya, I know that I have become a person with no credibility with you. No matter how much I say, you will never be able to trust me again. But, can you not give up on me and give me another chance? I promise, If there is another time, you can point this gun at me."
As if he was afraid that she wouldn't believe his determination, Fu Zheng took her gun hand and pointed the black muzzle at his heart.
Jiang Ya saw determination in his eyes this time.
It seemed that as soon as she gave up on him, he would pull the trigger without hesitation.
Fu Zheng finally realized at this moment what it means to live if she wants me to live, and if she wants me to die, I will hand over the sword to her without hesitation.
The determination that flickered in his eyes gradually turned into madness, and he added: "I have never been a good person. I will do whatever it takes to achieve a certain goal."
"Yaya, I'm not forcing you, I just think that not having you is no different than killing me. Rather than doing this, it's better for me to die in your hands."
After saying that, he actually opened the safety on the pistol.
A crisp sound of 'click' instantly brought Jiang Ya back to her thoughts.
After she came to her senses, she angrily released the vines and shot them at Fu Zheng, tying him up tightly.
After placing the pistol in the space, she stretched out a hand and patted Fu Zheng's cheek gently.
Then his eyes narrowed dangerously: "Are you dreaming?"
Ignoring more blood seeping out due to the binding, Jiang Ya leaned over and pulled open Fu Zheng's clothes at the collar, then bit him hard on the neck.
Fu Zheng hissed slightly, but did not stop her, letting her vent her anger on him.
When Jiang Ya tasted the taste of rust in her mouth for the first time, she let go.
She tugged on Fu Zheng's cheek again and said fiercely: "You are so evil. You left me alone and didn't say anything, but you actually learned to threaten me! I'm sure I can't bear to do anything to you, right?"
Hearing Jiang Ya say this, Fu Zheng knew that she was forgiving him.
He slowly exhaled a breath, and the smile on his lips was evil and ruthless: "I know that my wife can't let me go, so why don't you give me an advantage this time? Let me use the bitter trick."
Jiang Ya sighed helplessly: "There are so many injuries, so there is no need to suffer." After saying that, she retracted the vine and let go of him.
Fu Zheng kept holding on and begged Jiang Ya for forgiveness. He had endured it for so long and now his will was determined.
As soon as Jiang Ya let go of him, he passed out again.
If he hadn't drank several physical-enhancing potions, he wouldn't have been able to withstand the injuries he suffered outside.
After all, she still felt sorry for Fu Zheng. She exchanged a bunch of trauma medicine from the system and applied it to him carefully and meticulously.
The family said they were rescuing him, but in fact they only dragged him back from outside.
There was no medicine or disinfection. Fortunately, the weather was cold, otherwise his wound would have suppurated long ago.
When bandaging him, the sleeping people clenched their teeth subconsciously, which showed how serious the injury was this time.
Before the final finishing work was completed, Jiang Ya heard him murmur, "Wife..."
"Huh?" Jiang Ya wiped the blood on her hands, leaned over and put her ear to his lips.
"I love you……"
Jiang Ya chuckled and gently smoothed the wrinkles between his brows.
"I'm here, have a good rest."
In the familiar and reassuring smell, Fu Zheng's tense nerves truly relaxed for the first time and he fell into a deep sleep.
Jiang Ya got up and sealed the window she broke with vines, then opened the door and went downstairs.
It's time for the person who rescued Fu Zheng to come clean.
