While Gu Xiangling was being rescued and sent to the warship to dream, Song Mingjian was suffering from a high fever from the infection of his wounds. It was as if he was in a raging inferno. There were countless sparks flying around inside his body, making him extremely thirsty, wishing that he could throw himself into the snow.

He seemed to see the face of death, beckoning to him, seducing him to walk over. It was as if a voice full of charm had said in his ear, "Come, come, throw yourself into the embrace of death. "No more pain, no more pain …"

As if hypnotized, he followed the voice, moving slowly through a long, narrow, fiery tunnel. At the end was a blinding white light. For a moment, he seemed to see Gu Xiangling's flower-like smile.

"Xiang Ling, wait for me."

Suddenly, Gu Xiangling's anxious voice called out his name from behind him. He suddenly turned her head, only leaving an endless darkness behind him.

However, Gu Xiangling's voice was so real, sometimes high and sometimes low. In order to pursue the sound, Song Mingjian worked hard to turn back. Despite the difficulty of each step, he still worked hard to move forward.

"Xiang Ling, is that you?"

Gu Xiangling's voice rang out without end, becoming clearer and clearer. Finally, Song Mingjian saw a faint light at the end. A thought rose in his mind, Gu Xiangling was at that spot of light.

Song Mingjian called out, "Xiang Ling!" He suddenly opened his eyes. He was still in the cave. He took a deep breath and sat up, the pain in his head excruciating. It was as if countless bugs were tearing and biting him. Song Ming really wanted to use a stone to smash open his head and release the pain.

It was already daytime outside, the sun was high in the sky, and the sun was shining brightly on the land. Song Mingjian staggered out of the cave. The sunlight shone on him, but he did not feel the slightest bit of warmth.

He raised his head slightly and stared at the blue sky. In this industrial city, the sky was still as clear and original as a blue brocade.

Am I going to be promoted to this mysterious blue sky in a short time?

Leave all the concerns in the world behind. Song Mingjian's heart suddenly skipped a beat. While he was unconscious, he had clearly heard Gu Xiangling's voice.

Was it an illusion, or was it telepathy?

Gu Xiangling seemed to have sensed that she was on the verge of death, so she did her best to wake herself up. Xiang Ling, she doesn't want me to die!

A strong will to survive arose in Song Ming's heart, a thought that he had never had before lingered in his mind. His Xiang Ling was still alive. He would do everything in his power to survive and reunite with Gu Xiangling.

He wasn't sure if it was just a psychological effect, but Song Ming felt a hunger in his stomach. He was happy. If he wanted to eat something, did it mean that his body had already recovered?

Just as he walked a few steps, he came across a rock and Song Mingjian fell to the ground. He struggled to get up and touched the wound again. The burning pain made him groan. With a groan, he hoped that there would be no more bloodshed.

A mountain bike flew towards him. Song Mingjian wanted to dodge it because he didn't have enough strength left. In the blink of an eye, the bicycle was parked beside him, and a woman in a riding suit jumped down from the high seat.

A surprised expression appeared on her face, and Song Mingjian also felt that this girl looked a little familiar. When she took off her glasses, she shouted in shock, "Young Master Ming!" At that time, Song Mingjian also recognized her.

"Ye Jing?" Even in her wildest dreams, Song Mingjian would never have imagined that she would meet Ye Jing here. In the beginning, although he didn't make things difficult for Ye Jing, he also ruthlessly ordered her to leave. The Xiang Province would never appear in front of him.

How could he know that Ye Jing would hate him because of this?

Song Mingjian could be considered to be at his wit's end. If Ye Jing wanted to take revenge on him, he could only allow his to do as he pleased.

Ye Jing stared at him with wide eyes. It took her a long time to understand that the person in front of her was indeed Song Ming's sword. Young Master Ming? "How could you …"

Her eyes were filled with surprise and genuine concern. There was not a single trace of malice in them. Song Mingjian thought about it and decided to tell her everything about himself.

Due to his weak body, Song Mingjian could not make a long speech and could only say a few things. Ye Jing didn't even think and said, "How can you live in a cave like this? "To my house!"

Ye Jing's home was in a nearby small town. There were very few people here, and in broad daylight, there weren't many people outside. Song Ming was slightly relieved. The less people there were, the less likely he would be able to expose her whereabouts.

Song Mingjian tried his best to keep his pace steady and his expression normal. As soon as he entered Ye Jing's house, he felt dizzy and staggered into the sofa.

Ye Jing also knew Song Mingjian's situation, she couldn't ask for a doctor. Besides, there are no skilled doctors in this town. Ye Jing frowned as she thought hard about it. She remembered that she had a girlfriend who was studying medicine and had a good relationship with her on a daily basis. Why not ask her for help?

Following her girlfriend's instructions, Ye Jing went to the pharmacy to buy some anti-inflammatory drugs, and then went to the supermarket to buy some nourishing foods. A needle of water was injected into Song Mingjian's body, and he finally stopped burning.

Song Mingjian's heart was filled with gratitude towards Ye Jing's actions. It was easy to add flowers to a flower, but it was just to gain momentum. Only by offering charcoal in the midst of a snowstorm did he reveal his true feelings.

Ye Jing seemed to have seen through his thoughts, she lightly said, "Today, I have to thank you for your help."

Ye Jing left Xiao Wen. Xiang Province. Since Song Mingjian had said 'I don't want to see her again', she felt that it was better to stay away from it. She had nearly caused Gu Xiangling to lose her life, and she was already extremely grateful that Song Mingjian hadn't punished her.

She didn't know where she was going either, so she bought Xiao Li at the station. This was also the city that Ye Jing yearned for. For a long time, she had always wanted to visit this vast grassland.

He found a simple job and thought that he would pass his life peacefully like this. Suddenly, one day, Ye Jing received a message from Xiao Wen. The amount of remittances in the Xiang Province was as high as two hundred thousand!

And the sender was actually Gu Xiangling!

Ye Jing didn't understand. She had almost killed Gu Xiangling, so why would Gu Xiangling save her? Following that, Gu Xiangling sent her an email: "It's also because of helplessness that I understand how hard it is for people to earn money. Send me some money, and I hope you won't sell your soul for money again. "

With this money, Ye Jing opened a small cake shop in the city. She already had excellent cake making skills. With her delicious flavors and healthy ingredients, her bakery was always crowded.

He originally wanted to return the money to Gu Xiangling after earning enough in a few years. But who would have thought that she would soon see the news of Gu Xiangling's death?

After listening to Ye Jing's story, Song Mingjian lamented that this was God's arrangement. He didn't know about the transfer of money from Gu Xiangling to Ye Jing at all.