Wanwan stood in the stairwell again. She threw the sword aside and immediately ran down the stairs.

"elder brother--"

She was crying in her panicked voice. Xia Zhihuai sat up from the ground with his body, reached out to touch his wet forehead, and spat secretly.

He is really lucky!

He broke his head by stepping on the air, looking even worse than Fan Yulei.

It forced him to curse.

Hearing Wanwan's anxious shout, he immediately stood up with the wall with one hand and the other with the back of his waist.

Seeing Wanwan jumping down the stairs, he was so scared that his heart almost popped out of his mouth, and he quickly opened his hands to prepare to follow her.

However, after Wanwan jumped down, she avoided his arms, stepped on the ground steadily, hugged one of his legs, and said tearfully: "Brother, wuwuwu...I thought you were dead."

Xia Zhihuai twitched his fingers, held her back collar, pulled her off her legs, and laughed angry and said, "Thank you, I'm very good."

"Tao Wanwan, I told you not to go over, you still rush forward!"

"Do you think you have a big head or a bad head?"

"Well...a big head?"

Xia Zhihuai twitched the corners of his mouth, put her on the ground, and stared at him seriously.

Wanwan stopped crying for a moment, like a devastated puppy, lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes and said, "I was wrong."

"Where was wrong?"

"Everything is wrong." Wanwan hugged his arm and flattened her mouth and said dejectedly, "The most important thing should be to pursue the victory."

Xia Zhihuai: "..."

Idioms I learned from these are all used day by day!

Xia Zhihuai sighed and shook his head, turned around to check Fan Yulei's physical condition, and probably had a wound on his back.

Fan Yulei leaned against the corner of the wall and looked at the blood on Xia Zhihuai's forehead: "Your head is injured."

Wanwan turned her head and pointed to Xia Zhihuai's forehead, and suddenly grabbed his pants and said, "Brother, squat down and I'll take a look."

"What are you looking at? Don't always quarrel at such bloody things." Xia Zhihuai reached out to cover his forehead, lowered his eyes and pinched her cheeks, "Don't worry, your brother, I'm so lucky, I can't die."

Wanwan stared at him quietly: "I want to see."

Xia Zhihuai leaned against the wall, lowered his head and glared at her for two seconds: "You are not a doctor."

"But I can help." Wanwan opened her right hand and released a warm spiritual energy, "Squat down quickly, brother."

Xia Zhihuai slowly squatted down, his head a little dizzy, but fortunately he leaned against the wall.

Wanwan approached him, grabbed his hand covering his wound away, and slowly pressed his warm little hand and a ball of pure spiritual energy on his wound.

Xia Zhihuai lowered his eyes, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but raise his eyes and look at Wanwan with serious expressions.

He suddenly asked, "Will you feel uncomfortable if you give me so much spiritual power?"

"No." Wanwan patted her belly, "My spiritual energy has increased a lot now, it doesn't matter if I give you a little bit."

Xia Zhihuai rubbed her stomach: "I'll take you to something delicious later."

Wanwan immediately resurrected with blood. After retracting her little hand, she tiptoed to look closer and said, "Okay, the wound has healed."

There was only blood left on Xia Zhihuai's forehead. Wanwan took out a wet tissue from her pocket and handed it to him: "Wipe."

After Xia Zhihuai took the tissue, he wiped it on the forehead a few times.

Wanwan walked to Fan Yulei, rubbed another ball of spiritual energy, and pressed it into his body simply and roughly.

Xia Zhihuai took a look with his attention, and his heart was subtly balanced. Sure enough, his biological brother was his biological brother, and others did not have the treatment of him.

Fan Yulei leaned against the wall and coughed suddenly. Wanwan took two steps back and stood beside Xia Zhihuai, but her reaction to him was not surprising.

After coughing for a while, Fan Yulei took a deep breath and felt that he had finally come back to life.

He said, "Thank you, Wanwan."

"No thanks." Wanwan hugged Xia Zhihuai's arm, "Brother, I will destroy the Guigui who was wearing a wedding dress."
Chapter completed!