Wang Lang suddenly remembered that Tong Yaru's body would feel chills in the middle of the night.

Today I have such a mess, and the air conditioner is still blowing cold air, so it would be strange if it can be heated.

"Nannan, I'm cold." Tong Yaru said tremblingly, and as she spoke, a stream of white air spurted out of her mouth.

Without thinking, Wang Lang reached out to hug Tong Yaru and reached out to touch Tong Yaru's back heart. The exercises were used to warm Tong Yaru.

After more than ten minutes, Wang Lang's face turned a little pale. After just a while, he could clearly feel Tong Yaru's body temperature drop sharply.

Wang Lang gritted his teeth and then sent internal force to Tong Yaru to warm up.

Every ten minutes, Wang Langshi paused for a while and took a rest.

This is really exhausting.

This is also what Wang Lang’s Kung Fu has come to this point. It is not necessarily useful to give a realm to the Hall. It is estimated that other peaks can’t last for a few rounds.

But if Wang Lang spends such a night, it will definitely be bad for him. The most obvious thing is that his spirit will become weaker.

If it was in its heyday, Wang Lang could have fun for three days and three nights without sleeping. If he exercised his skills for one night, Wang Lang would not be able to sleep for three days and three nights.

Tong Yaru hugged Wang Lang tightly. Wang Lang hugged Tong Yaru, just like holding a water bag, which would become cold if it didn't heat up for a while. Although it would not be as exaggerated as a frozen iron block, the ice hand was real.

Wang Lang did not dare to be negligent and transported internal forces to Tong Yaru every once in a while.

Going back and forth, it was almost two o'clock in the morning. Yumi had not replied to Wang Lang yet. I don't know if I didn't see it or what happened.

Wang Lang's face was a little sallow at this moment, and his whole body became much more depressed.

A light suddenly shone over and a car came towards him.

Wang Lang jumped out of the car and waved to stop the car as if he had seen a savior, but the car had no intention of stopping. He rushed past Wang Lang and gave Wang Lang a cold wind.

Wang Lang raised his middle finger to the car and greeted the driver's mother with indecent words.

Although there is nothing wrong with others not pulling, it explodes to anyone in this case.

Tong Yaru's very quiet voice came from the car. Wang Lang got into the car again and hugged Tong Yaru to transport internal force.

Tong Yaru hugged Wang Lang tightly, as if she was growing on Wang Lang.

In almost an hour, Wang Lang had a pale face.

At this moment, another car came towards him. Wang Lang wanted to get out of the car and call for help, but unexpectedly, he staggered as soon as he got together. Tong Yaru grabbed Wang Lang tightly, just like a part of Wang Lang's body, and grabbed Wang Lang tightly.

Wang Lang touched Tong Yaru's head, which was warm, but a layer of sweat had already emerged.

The abnormal temperature is abnormal, it seems like I have a cold.

Wang Lang did not get out of the car and stopped the car. He hugged Tong Yaru tightly to transport internal forces.

Before we knew it, there were two more points.

Wang Lang had severe eyelids and his head was dizzy. Every time he transported internal energy to Tong Yaru, Wang Lang felt that some heavy mercury was injected into his mind. His legs couldn't help but sway, and he could clearly feel that some things in his dantian were pulled out.

Tong Yaru's body temperature finally stabilized, and she had already fallen asleep. Even though she fell asleep, she still grabbed Wang Lang tightly and refused to let go.

Wang Lang finally transported Tong Yaru with internal force once, then he got there with his eyes rolled.

In the darkness, I felt many people quarreling in my ears, and Wang Lang was empty-hearted and soared freely in the darkness.

There is no concept of time at all, it is like a feeling of being born in chaos and the world is not open.

I can't feel the existence of the body, but I have an illusion that I feel like this darkness, but there is also a kind of person who is trapped in the darkness.

Wang Rong looked around in a daze in the darkness aimlessly.

Many calls came from all directions, Wang Lang instinctively resisted all the sounds and was immersed in this boundless darkness.

I don’t know how long it took, but it was like the first awakening of Lingzhi in Hongmeng. Wang Lang began to struggle and began to roar at the darkness.

Finally finally.

Just like the great god Pangu created the world, Wang Lang teared the darkness into pieces.

After darkness is heaven and earth, and between heaven and earth is the world.

The darkness faded like a tide.

Wang Lang opened his eyes.

What catches your eyes is a piece of white, an endless white.

Wang Lang closed his eyes again, and after a long time, he opened his eyes again, confirming that he was lying down, and that he was the only one in the hospital.

When I turned my head, my face gradually enlarged.

"My day!"

Wang Lang rushed backwards, and the shelf with the medicine bottle hanging next to him shook.

Next to him was a nun, dressed in a nun, with Buddhist beads hanging around his neck, a gray-blue hat, and an indescribable temperament between his eyebrows.

There were only a few wrinkles on the skin. But Wang Lang dared to guarantee that this nun was definitely a peerless beauty when she was young.

Sure enough, the heroes are old and the beauty are all things that are hard to describe.

The nun clasped his hands together, "Don't panic, don't panic, the poor nun is called Huijing."

Wang Lang calmed down and clasped his hands together with a good look, "Don't panic, Xiaosheng's magic number... Xiaosheng's magic number cannot."

The nun smiled slightly.

"Senior?"

"Ponty is that..."

As he was talking, Yu Xiaomei and Wu Yingnan came in. Wu Yingnan put the fruit on the head of the bed. Yu Xiaomei ran over casually, twitching her mouth, "Are you not dead yet?"

Wang Lang stretched out his leg from the quilt and kicked Yu Xiaomei in the butt, "The dog can't spit out ivory from his mouth."

Yu Xiaomei put the meal next to her, "If you are not dead, get up and have a meal."

"Miss, the donor is a great charity. Auspicious people will have their own appearance in heaven, and nothing will happen." The nun next to him spoke softly.

Yu Xiaomei pointed at Wang Lang, "He? Great Good Man? Auntie, don't be deceived by him. I will tell you this person, and I won't say anything else. I will fight and kill all day long. I don't know how many people he has harmed. He is still a great good man, so is me, I am still a savior."

The nun clasped her hands together and smiled slightly, "The girl is as wise as an orchid, and she is also a good person."

Yu Xiaomei laughed, "Auntie, who are you? Why are you here for? It's been a few days now, and you're sitting here motionless. Is there anything you need to do with him?"

When Wang Lang heard this, his chrysanthemum tightened.

Hearing this, this nun has been here for several days. Could it be...

Impossible Impossible Impossible.

The nun smiled slightly, "The poor nun came here to express his gratitude to the donor."

"Thank you?" Yu Xiaomei was confused.

Wang Lang was also confused. I don’t know when he had helped the nun. Wang Lang always stayed away from the nun and never provoked him. He would go around when he saw him.

I haven't known many people since I was a child, and even those who are provoked are famous. It is impossible for me to be found in this place.

Besides, thank you, but Wang Lang really doesn't remember any nuns he helped.

"Poverty nun is..."

At this moment, Tong Yaru walked in with a thermal box. When she saw Wang Lang awake, she immediately ran over with joy.

Holding Wang Lang's hand, Tong Yaru sat by the bed, turned her head and saw the nun, and Tong Yaru suddenly let go of her hand.

He whispered, "Mom, why are you still here?"
Chapter completed!