Transmigrated into the body of a prematurely deceased beloved child

Chapter 165 The Buddha Brother and the Assassin Brother 32

Some powder was unexpectedly spilled on the ground. Fu Wei, covered in sweat, forcefully grabbed his hand and said, "Don't move, I'm applying medicine!"

His tone was a little urgent and fierce, and Zhao Zhao, still somewhat dazed, felt a little wronged.

Fuwei had done this kind of thing many times before, and she quickly treated his wound. She then poured out two more pills that she had just given him, fed them to him, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Only then did he have time to pay attention to the girl beside him.

After handing over the medicine, the girl didn't leave but stayed by their side watching. Fuwei turned around, put his hands together, and bowed, saying, "Thank you very much, benefactor." There was still some medicine left in the bottle, so he wanted to return it to her.

The girl stepped back and waved her hand, saying, "Little Master, please use it first. I have more."

Upon hearing this, Fu Wei didn't stand on ceremony and immediately stuffed it into his pocket.

"This must be Master Ruosheng."

Grandmaster?

Fu Wei looked at Zhao Zhao's youthful face and said with a smile, "Yes, you know Ruosheng?"

Upon hearing this, the girl's face softened, and she explained with a touch of shyness, "A few days ago, my father and I came to Hongci Temple to seek guidance from Master Ruosheng. The master received us patiently and gave us great advice, which was a great help."

"If we're talking about thanks, it should be me who thanks the master."

The girl spoke sincerely, bowed slightly to them, and then quietly returned to her original corner.

Fu Wei felt a warmth in her heart and turned to look at Zhao Zhao's still pale face.

When Ruosheng wakes up, he will tell him that the female benefactor he helped before has come back to help him.

This is the cycle of cause and effect.

It is because there are so many lovely people in the world that they can do good deeds without complaint or regret.

After all that happened, Fuwei couldn't sleep. With Zhaozhao's head resting on his shoulder, he crossed his arms and listened listlessly to the sound of rain outside the temple.

The rain was still heavy. In the middle of the night, footsteps suddenly came from outside the temple. Fuwei tensed up and sat up slightly to look at the door.

Looking up, what comes into view is a pair of soaking wet black cloth boots, and above that, still a simple black outfit soaking wet.

When he saw the person's face, Fuwei was surprised. Wasn't this Ruosheng's younger brother whom he had just met today?

"who?!"

The three people in the temple remained silent, but He Yunmin's obsidian-like deep eyes still fixed on their location with the precision of a wolf.

Fu Wei remained uneasy, even though he was still worried about Ruosheng's younger brother.

Another flash of lightning illuminated the temple and also the figure of He Yunmin carrying a blood-stained sword as he walked towards them.

Their eyes met; Fu Wei was terrified, while He Yunmin was astonished.

"How come it's you?! Where's my brother?" He Yunmin put down his sword and strode towards them.

"Your brother isn't here." Fu Wei said irritably as she removed the robe that was covering Zhao Zhao, and He Yunmin instantly appeared in front of them.

"What's wrong with him?!"

He Yunmin was dripping wet and dared not get too close to Zhao Zhao. He squatted down to the side, carefully examining Zhao Zhao's body. His handsome face was full of anxiety.

Fu Wei lifted his eyelids and said, "Ruosheng got a fever after being caught in the rain."

"Stay away from him, don't let your cold air get to you."

This younger brother of Ruosheng has a strong aura of malevolence, and Fuwei naturally doesn't have a good impression of him.

Seeing He Yunmin take a few steps back as instructed, his expression softened.

He Yunmin stared intently at Zhao Zhao, his gaze unwavering, and asked in a low voice, "How did you all end up here?"

He had clearly observed that after the exorcism, they were on their way back to Hongci Temple.

Fuwei couldn't help but think of Shiyu again, and her mood was not good. Considering that this person was Ruosheng's younger brother, she explained in a low voice, "We were originally going back to the temple, but we buried a murdered boy on the way. Then it rained heavily, which is why we were trapped in this temple."