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Chapter 416 Survival from desperate situation

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    Ramsey is an amazing place.

    For example, it is drizzling now, but clusters of stars are still hanging above the head.  The slender leaves grow over the fence on the second floor, shimmering in the dim light.  There was no one around, and green grass grew in the cracks in the cement-paved ground.  They spread along the cracks and grew into the wall, so the wall became scarred.

    In the distance, a large car crossed the road. It had terrifying headlights. The headlights dragged a funnel-shaped beam of light, dragging the bright starry night and the fluffy drizzle into it, turning it into a moving object.  curtain.

    Xia Wancheng stood on the balcony for a while, and was aroused by the cool weather and started to sneeze.

    In the house, Michael is still washing.  The heat and water vapor that filled the entire bathroom began to sneak into the narrow room along the slits. Within a moment, Xia Wancheng's vision became hazy.

    She lay unceremoniously on the bed in the room, which was only for one person to rest on. She looked straight at the table and chair opposite, imagining the appearance of a thin but solid back standing there.

    How could she have imagined that such an ordinary scene would make the tip of her nose sore for no reason.

    The moment she sniffed, Michael walked out of the bathroom.

    Except for his still damp hair and slightly red eyes, his appearance does not look like he has just washed up. He is as neat and tidy as if he had just gotten off work from the hospital.

    Unexpectedly, after not seeing him for more than a year, this person is still as boring as ever.

    He sat down on the chair, casually wiped his hair with a towel, and then opened the drawer.

    Xia Wancheng just looked at it. His hands that had been soaked in water for a long time were like pig's trotters that had been stewed in an iron pot for three to five days.  He could use this crack to shed a layer of his skin alive.

    Micheal found his work diary, then took out a piece of paper and wiped his palms vigorously.  Now that there was no moisture infiltration, his palms became dry again. After being ruined like this, the wounds on his palms were torn open and a thin stream of blood flowed out.

    Xia Wancheng sat up from the bed and looked up to find the robe she had just changed out of.

    Micheal took the initiative to ask: "What's wrong?"

    ¡°Where are my clothes?¡±

    Micheal looked at her innocently, as if he didn't understand what she meant at all.

    Xia Wancheng was so anxious that she turned the place upside down, and then asked again: "Where are my clothes?"

    "There is a stray dog ??at the door that just gave birth to some puppies. A typhoon is coming tonight. I was afraid that they would be cold, so I took your clothes over."

    Xia Wancheng laughed so angry that she asked, "Why don't you give them your own clothes?"

    Micheal said nothing, only said: "I will go to the street to buy clothes for you tomorrow."

    Xia Wancheng said unhappily: "I'm going out now."

    "It's very late now."

    Your hands will be useless if you don¡¯t apply medicine on them.

    Micheal opened the drawer and took out a medical ointment, "My colleague from the dermatology department gave it to me. I found it troublesome and haven't used it."

    Xia Wancheng grabbed it without ceremony, read the instructions once and unscrewed the lid.

    "I have to do laundry soon, and I can't touch the water after applying the medicine."

    Xia Wancheng turned a deaf ear and squeezed the ointment onto his hand, then carefully applied it to every inch of the joints and crevices in the lines.

    Maybe the ointment was a bit irritating, so Michael began to shrink his hands back.  Xia Wancheng held his hand tightly and slapped him unceremoniously.

    "You know it hurts now? Why did you go there earlier?"

    Micheal lowered his eyes slightly and looked at Xia Wancheng¡¯s extremely smooth head. He had the impulse to reach out and touch it, but he didn¡¯t dare.

    He asked: "When will you leave?"

    Xia Wancheng was stunned for a moment, then pretended not to care and responded: "Where am I going?"

    "Aren't you going back to Bohai?"

    "I escaped from my marriage and offended the Lei family, which is now in full swing. Bai Hai I probably won't be able to go back."

    "After finishing my work at Ramsey, I may go to a southern city with my teacher to do a research project. Do you do you want to go with me?"

    Xia Wancheng raised her eyes, looked at him intently for a while, and asked, "Why should I go?"

    ¡°It is a place with warm weather all year round and a world-famous livable city.¡±

    "The world is so big, why do I have to go there?""What time do you go to work today? Does your hospital provide breakfast? What do you eat?"

    While he was talking, Xia Wancheng dug out two bags of instant noodles at the bottom of his suitcase. She said, "Okay, you can keep the instant noodles secretly and don't tell me. I'll starve to death."

    While Xia Wancheng was guarding the kettle to boil water, Michael had already finished washing and walked out. After a while, he brought back a set of women's clothes.

    "My female colleague and I borrowed it temporarily. You put it on first."

    Xia Wancheng reluctantly borrowed the clothes and asked casually: "How did you borrow the clothes from others? What did you say? Won't they find it strange?"

    "I only said I wanted to borrow clothes, but she didn't ask any more questions, so I didn't say anything more."

    Xia Wancheng was a little discouraged and just said: "I guess I was so fascinated by your beauty so early in the morning that they probably didn't even notice what you said. If you look at it, they will definitely knock on the door and ask"

    Before Xia Wancheng finished speaking, there was a knock on the door.  Xia Wancheng showed an expression of "Sure enough," and then stopped Michael from opening the door.

    She unbuttoned a few buttons of her tightly tied shirt collar, leaned against the door beam, opened the door with a feigned laziness, yawned artificially, and asked:

    "Who is it?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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