Si Zhanbei carried his comrade to the bed and covered him with a blanket. He checked his wound and found nothing wrong. He then turned to look at Sheng Fenghua.
"Wait for me for a while. I'll move these two to the next room."
Sheng Fenghua heard him and went forward to help.
After the two moved the prisoners to the next room, they returned to the living room together.
Sheng Fenghua sat down on the sofa in the living room and looked at Si Zhanbei, who came out later. She knew that he had something to ask her, so she waited quietly.
Si Zhanbei glanced at Sheng Fenghua, then naturally sat down next to her, and pulled her into his arms.
"You?" Sheng Fenghua was stunned and looked at him.
"Wife, if you don't want to tell me your secret, I won't force you. I don't care who you are or what secrets you have; I only know that you are my wife. In life, my partner, and in death, my soul."
Sheng Fenghua looked at Si Zhanbei in shock. She didn't expect him to say this.
The words that she had organized all collapsed at that moment. She moved her lips, but she couldn't utter a word.
Si Zhanbei looked at Sheng Fenghua, and his face was full of heartache. He tightened his grip on her hand and said softly, "Wife, I know you will never hurt me. That's enough."
"Yes, yes. Even if I hurt myself, I will not harm you." Sheng Fenghua looked at Si Zhanbei seriously. In her previous life, she loved him but could not get him. In this life, she finally got what she wanted. She cherished it too much, so how could she hurt him?
Unexpectedly, when Si Zhanbei heard Sheng Fenghua's words, he looked at her with a serious face and said, "Wife, you are not allowed to hurt yourself either, understand? Because my heart will ache."
"Okay!" Sheng Fenghua nodded. She did not have the tendency to self-abuse. Unless it was a last resort, how could she hurt herself?
"Remember what you said today." Si Zhanbei's expression was still solemn. He hoped that his little wife could protect herself well. This way, when he was out on a mission, he could be at ease.
Sheng Fenghua looked back at Si Zhanbei and did not speak. However, her expression told Si Zhanbei that she had already listened to his words.
Although Si Zhanbei did not want to probe into Sheng Fenghua's secret, she still wanted to tell him. So, she looked at Si Zhanbei and said, "Zhanbei, I'm fine now. Let me tell you a story."
"Okay!" Si Zhanbei's eyes flashed. He knew that Sheng Fenghua still intended to tell him the secret.
Sheng Fenghua made up her own story and slowly told it to Si Zhanbei. Hearing this, Si Zhanbei sometimes frowned, sometimes felt distressed, sometimes angry.
When Sheng Fenghua finished, he hugged her tightly and comforted her. "Wife, don't be sad. You still have me. Don't worry, I will never betray you."
Sheng Fenghua leaned on Si Zhanbei. Although she had calmly told the story of her previous life, her heart was not peaceful. Even though she had been reborn into another person, the hatred in her heart did not diminish at all.
"Wife, it's okay, it's okay. You have me in the future, I will protect you." Si Zhanbei gently patted Sheng Fenghua's body and comforted her while his eyes flashed with killing intent.
He knew about the organization and had fought with them before. Each side had their own victories and defeats. However, what Si Zhanbei did not expect was that Sheng Fenghua was once a doctor there. No wonder her skills were not bad, and her medical expertise was also high.
"Okay, I will also protect you in the future," Sheng Fenghua looked up at Si Zhanbei and said seriously.
When Si Zhanbei heard this, he smiled. He was a man; why would he need the protection of a little girl?