The doctor is kind-hearted. In the past, Chen Fei had already rushed to rescue such wounds, but today it is different. Looking at the woman from afar, there is always a strange feeling, and he is instinctively afraid of her heart.

After pondering for a long time, Chen Fei finally made up his mind, stepped forward, half-kneeled, and carefully turned the woman's body. Seeing the blood stains pressing under him that were contaminating a large area, he couldn't help but frown.

The woman's willow-leaf eyebrows moved, her eyes narrowed a gap, and then she opened wide, "Save, save my child."

"Where is your child?" Chen Fei's wrist was held by her, and it hurt so much. This force should not have appeared on a weak woman.

"My child has been taken away. Go and save him quickly. Please, go and save him quickly." The woman wailed hysterically, and a hot light was beating in her wide eyes. Suddenly, she gasped, and her neck and face had a blue texture, her muscles were bulging, and her breathing became difficult. Chen Fei knew that this was caused by excessive excitement. He pressed his hands against her cold, hard back and massaged up and down, "Breathe, breathe, breathe, and it will be better soon."

His medical techniques are inherited from the medicine man. They are profound and practical. The woman who snuggled in her arms breathed rhythmically with the up and down of the massage hands. The feeling of discomfort gradually disappeared. After a violent retching, she clenched Chen Fei's collar and said with all her strength: "Save, save my child." After speaking, she fell into a coma again.

Shao Baiyu, who had been standing behind her and staring at her cold eyes, said without a tone: "This woman has a weird sensation on her body."

"I felt it too, but it's obvious that the key to this tower is her."

"Only bring it with you?"

"There's no way." Chen Fei said, "It's too cold here. We need to get out of the tower first, warm up for her, and then take action after asking for the reason."

"This tower is at least twenty floors high, and it is really unstable to move up rashly, just do what you said."

The woman was very plump, and the friction behind her made the young Chen Fei unable to help but feel hot. When she walked out of the cold tower, she felt relieved. The two quickly lit the fire and put the caught rabbit on the fire and grilled it.

Perhaps attracted by the mellow smell of wild game, the woman woke up quietly, and when she woke up, she roared and begged hysterically again, and then fell into a coma, twice in a row. It was not until the third time that she finally calmed down and shed tears in pain.

The flames jumped high and low, Chen Fei asked her, "What's your name? How did you get caught in the cold tower."

The woman saw the faces of the two children clearly, couldn't help but feel a little depressed. She broke away from Chen Fei's arms, curled up, and said, "Haha, what's the use of saying it? What can you two dolls do?"

"Don't look down on others. Since we dare to enter this road to heaven, we must have abilities that no one in the world can do." Chen Fei was so angry that he saw that the other party's eyelids were not raised. He was about to curse, but Bai Yu said, "Sister, oh no, aunt, don't look at us, we both have abilities that surpass mortals. In order to leave the road to heaven, we must explore the secrets in this tower. Meeting with you is a fate. Why don't you tell me your experience? Let's think about the countermeasures together?"

"You really want to listen to my story?"

"I hope to hear the details."

"Okay, this story has been kept in my heart for a long time, so I will tell you it. I should remind you all." The woman sighed and said quietly: "I was from Wangjiazhuang, the Cuiliu River. Although I was a farmer, I have been a fair and elegant person since I was a child. At the age of ten, I have already grown up and become graceful and gentle. There are endless people coming to the door to propose marriages in all villages. I am proud of my beauty, and my vision is naturally higher, and I have no feelings for those "black donkeys".

At that time, there was a poor scholar in the village with the surname He. His father was said to have been a high-ranking official of the dynasty. In order to avoid disaster, he fled here. He was six years older than me, thin and tall, and could recite two poems from time to time. I liked him very much, but his parents firmly opposed it.

The so-called words of parents and the orders of matchmakers, among my brothers and sisters, I am the one who pleases my parents the most, but I cannot do anything arbitrarily. Coincidentally, there was a war between Qi and South Korea, and all the strong men were captured and served as soldiers. Even my father and several brothers were no exception, but I missed the scholar named He.

It turned out that he was the one who was afraid that the officers and soldiers would find the traces. So when he heard that the government was coming to capture the strong men, he immediately rolled up the bed and covered it up the mountain. Both his parents died and there was no land. He made a living by the family left by his ancestors. He was also helpful and had a good reputation. Therefore, when the government entered the village, no one came forward to "refer to him" and finally avoided the disaster.

He is the only strong man in Murakami. It is conceivable that those girls who have not yet come out of the boudoir and the lonely young women who have experienced the taste of human affairs for a long time and suddenly lost the rain and rain when they see him. His market is rising all the way. I am different from these women, but I can't help but feel lonely. After meeting him several times in the fields, I couldn't help but feel unscrupulous, so I did something shameless under the clear sky.

He was very attentive to me. Since he had me, he never looked at other women in front of me. Naturally, I cherish this marriage even more. On weekdays, the two of them had a secret meeting in the fields and lived a life of a fairy-loving couple.

Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. The bully of the neighboring village spent money to bribe his superiors and returned home early on the grounds of injury. He had already coveted my beauty, but he had not succeeded due to his father's strong opposition. Now that his father and his brothers have left, they have become unscrupulous. First, they sent a matchmaker to lobby. After being rejected, they came to harass him several times. My mother and daughter were both weak bodies, and they could not resist the invasion of a man. Over time, the sisters all complained and encouraged their mother from behind and married me.

Wang Changxi is a famous bully in the village. He is nearly forty years old and has several wives. I forced him to do so with my life and swear to never obey. Wang Changxi conspired with his sisters and sneaked into my boudoir while on the thunder and rain night, and secretly sneaked into my boudoir and defiled me. He had been through a long time of men and women, and naturally saw that I was no longer a virgin, so he threatened with this. If I didn't marry him, I would find the Murakami and catch me into a pig cage.

At that time, Murakami had strict restrictions on matters between men and women. I was not worried about myself, but I was worried about He Lang's bright future. In desperation, I followed him." Speaking of this, the woman covered her face and started crying.

Shen Fei had no sympathy for the sake of his mercy and said frivolously: "Then you married a bully and was beaten and scolded by him all day long, while the scholar surnamed He never missed you and broke into the bully's house, trying to elope with you. As a result, he was discovered and beaten to death by the bully."

"Huh, how do you know?"

"Your story is simply a book told by the storyteller."

Shao Baiyu pulled the corner of his clothes and whispered: "If there is a problem with the time in this tower, maybe she is a thousand years ago."

"Is the story of the storyteller written according to her? It's so magical." Chen Fei raised his eyebrows and looked at the woman in front of him again, "Then aren't you an old monster."

Shao Baiyu patted his shoulder and walked forward and said, "What's going on with this tower?"

"After I was kidnapped by a bully, He Lang was worried all day long and frequently sent letters to the mansion. I saw that the deep affection between the lines in the letter was deeply touched, so I took advantage of Wang Changxi's opportunity to go out and secretly had a secret meeting with him. After a while, I had a child, and I wanted to give birth to the child. Unexpectedly, when Wang Changxi found out, he was furious and ordered people to tie me up, tortured me all day long, and forced me to investigate the whereabouts of my lover. It turned out that Wang Changxi was an evil party and had many enemies. Two years ago, he was ambushed by his enemy and was seriously injured. He barely saved his life, but after that, he could go to the house but could not have a child.

I just said it was God's will, and bit my tongue cruelly, trying to bury He Lang's secret forever. Unfortunately, I still failed to get what I wanted. Wang Changxi discovered it early and stopped it. This evil man was really the heart of a devil. He spent a lot of money to find out He Lang's identity from his sister, and found someone to tie him up overnight, and cut off his "manly dignity" in front of me.

Afterwards, I was tied to the tower until the child was born and I was cruelly taken away.

Chen Fei said: "How long have you been in this tower?"

The woman replied: "My child was just taken away by them."

"What." Shao Baiyu and Shen Fei looked at each other and couldn't help but say: "If what she said was true, then this square tower is not as simple as drawing a prison."

That night, none of the three of them slept well.

The woman's crying voice was like a poisonous snake, entangling the bodies of the two people and lingering. The next day, Chen Fei and Shao Baiyu got up early and were about to enter the tower. The woman insisted on following her. After several persuasions failed, she could only rely on it. The cold tower was still cold, and the woman was very strong, wearing Baiyu's coat and staring firmly at the top of the tower, "My child is there, I can feel it."

"Is the intuition of blood connection?" Bai Yu said warmly.

"Strange, can't I cry after I just gave birth?" Chen Fei asked while staring at the woman's face and watching the change of her expression.

"Didn't it be... it's already dead?" The woman cried again, and Chen Fei immediately interrupted her, "Don't cry, don't cry, look at my stinky mouth, and said the wrong thing again. Let's go, maybe it's still time to climb to the top of the tower."

The three of them walked up and as they stepped on the steps, Chen Fei saw the woman's belly move suddenly, as if something was hidden inside, and his scalp immediately tightened. When he looked closely, he found that the other party's belly was wrapped in Baiyu's wide robe, with no outline at all.

"Is it because I was dazzled?" Chen Fei whispered suspiciously.

During the day, there is sunlight coming into the tower, with only one beam running through the top of the tower to the base. It is particularly bright when it is close to the light, and when it is far away, it is much darker. Therefore, the closer it is to the four walls, the darker it becomes.

When he returned to the fifth floor of the Cold Tower, Chen Fei noticed that the ice layer here seemed to be thicker than the one downstairs, and the texture inside the ice layer was deeper and darker, as if something was hidden. He tried to chisel the ice cubes, but failed to get what he wanted.

On the sixth floor of the Cold Tower, the surrounding environment suddenly changed, the temperature dropped sharply, and four iron rings were inlaid on the cold and hard ground, each iron ring was connected with an iron chain as thick as a thumb. When they first climbed this floor, the three of them were really shocked, because in the dark environment, these blood-stained chains were like poisonous snakes lurking in the dark, gloomy and terrifying, and the woman was even screaming in shock. Fortunately, Shao Baiyu's Apocalypse Eyes made a clear distinction and led them to recognize the truth.

Chen Fei carefully checked the chain and found that the iron sheet on the chain was rusted and covered with blood. He should have been a prisoner who had been brutally beaten.

"What a cruel method." Shao Baiyu stood at the entrance of the stairs, still far from here, but he could tell everything. "Look at the top of the chain, three hooks and one point, are a typical harpoon shape. After entering the bone, the hook teeth spread out from inside. The more the prisoner struggled, the deeper the teeth became, the more painful it became, and the cruel it was."

Chen Fei looked at the tip of the chain carefully, as Bai Yu said, and admired it in his heart, but muttered: "We all have eyes, can't see it, show off."

Bai Yu laughed and said, "What a show of charm? You're obviously aware of your style, don't use idioms."

"Just show off and show off."

"You're **naked jealousy."

"Who is jealous of you if you have time?"

Bai Yu was too lazy to pay attention to him, so he turned to the woman and said, "Sister, were you imprisoned here?" He wanted to call him aunt, but when he spoke, he changed his words to his sister, and he felt more friendly.

The woman shook her head and said, "Maybe, I was tortured so much that I could tell where I was around."

“That’s true.”

Chen Fei said: "But I remember that the medical book clearly stated that the more painful a patient is, the more impressed the things around him will be, and even fearful. Therefore, it is best for people who have been sick for a long time to stay in the same room often to avoid any serious illness."

The woman's expression was a little awkward, and she said in a pause: "Perhaps, what the medical book says cannot be tried on everyone."

Chen Fei looked at her and joked intentionally or unintentionally: "Your brain is quite clear."

"Uh... I've read books after all."

"Then guess, who will be imprisoned here?" A cunning light flashed in Chen Fei's eyes.

The woman said, "It's better not to guess such a cruel thing."

"I guess it's your He Lang." Chen Fei saw the woman's body trembling obviously, and a bad smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "There is no scar on your shoulder blades, so the person bound to this chain is definitely not you. Apart from you, the only one who has been tortured here is the lover named He, so I guess it's him."

The woman lowered her head, and the long hair behind her head was scattered on her forehead, covering half of her eyes. "Some memories are better not to be ticked up, what do you think." When she spoke, she was obviously hostile, and Chen Fei heard it, so she laughed, "Hahaha, sister, just kidding, since your lover is a scholar, you must be a master who has no power to make a chicken. How could he leave such a big pool of blood? Hahaha, there must be someone else, someone else."
Chapter completed!