"You want to deal with An Chen, but Fu Qianxun hurt him like an eyeball. What's the difference between you dealing with An Chen and him?"

“It’s a good knife indeed.”

An Chen was sitting on the bed, playing with his phone, when he heard Su Huachen come out of the tent and tell the staff that he wanted to look at the stars and asked not to follow him.

An Chen didn't believe that Su Huachen was so comfortable as to go and look at the stars.

I deliberately pricked up my ears to listen to Su Huachen's movements.

I heard the conversation between Su Huachen and the bodyguard.

An Chen: “…”

Are you plotting against me so openly?

When Su Huachen came back and passed by An Chen's tent, he took advantage of the fact that there was no one taking pictures late at night and the angle was perfect, and poured the entire bottle of potion directly next to An Chen's tent.

"Hi, Huachen." Su Huachen was not nervous when he heard the sudden voice behind him. Instead, he held the bottle in his palm and when he turned around, he put his hand into his trouser pocket and put the small porcelain bottle in it.

Su Huachen looked at An Chen who was standing behind him and asked with a smile: "An Chen, when did you stand here? You scared me."

An Chen smiled and said, "Just now."

Su Huachen asked: "It's so late, why haven't you slept yet?"

An Chen said: "I couldn't sleep, so I came out for a walk."

Su Huachen said with concern: "There are many insects on this grassland. You should avoid wandering around outside at night. If you really want to go out, don't forget to spray some mosquito repellent to prevent being bitten."

"Okay." An Chen nodded and said, "But I also plan to go back. I was bitten by mosquitoes several times just a few steps from the door. Instead of feeding mosquitoes outside, I might as well go back to bed and sleep."

Su Huachen said: "The temperature difference between morning and night is big on the grassland, so you have to cover yourself with a blanket when you sleep at night."

"Yeah." An Chen walked towards his tent and said, "Good night then."

"Good night."

After An Chen closed the door of the tent, the smile on his face disappeared and his expression became a little complicated.

If I hadn't heard with my own ears how Su Huachen planned to harm me, it would have been really hard to imagine that the person who was so concerned about me just now was the one who was deliberately trying to harm me.

At the beginning of the show, when An Chen's reputation was still very bad, only Su Huachen was willing to speak for him and team up with him.

Even though An Chen didn't know how to thank him at first, he still thought Su Huachen was a good person.

Su Huachen is not only kind to himself, but also caring towards others, always showing that he cares about everyone's emotions.

But I didn't expect that he, who looks like a good person, is so cruel behind the scenes.

He can be so harsh towards those who follow him and protect him.

An Chen sat on the bed thinking about the problem.

At this time, a rustling sound was heard.

He looked towards the door and saw a group of insects crawling towards him.

An Chen narrowed his eyes slightly. It was a tick.

Ticks feed on animals or humans by sucking their blood.

When sucking blood, ticks will drill their heads into the host's skin, causing skin inflammation. Most importantly, ticks can spread many diseases.

For example, Lyme disease, spotted fever, etc.

Ticks are small insects, and many patients do not feel pain or itching after being bitten, so they don't even know they have been bitten.

Or you may accidentally pick it out thinking it is a pimple, which may lead to infection.

If it is directly picked off, the remaining half of the body will still be in the skin, which will definitely cause the bacteria carried in the body to spread and cause infection to the host.

An Chen sat on the bed, looking at the group of ticks slowly approaching him.

He stood up and took out a bottle of insecticide from his backpack, then turned around and sat back on the bed, crossing his legs comfortably, and said softly to the group of ticks, "Come here, I'll give you a bath."

As soon as An Chen finished saying this, he saw that the group of ticks actually stopped and did not crawl forward anymore.

An Chen took a step forward, looked at the group of insects, and said, "Can you really understand what I say?"

An Chen knew that he had the ability to communicate with animals. It wasn’t that he could understand animal language, but he could sense what they wanted to express.

This has been tried before on monkeys, white tigers and Arabian horses.

I thought about trying this bug today, but I didn't expect it to work.

Perhaps because the other party was too small, An Chen could not feel what the little insect wanted to express, but from the scene of those insects slowly retreating, he could probably see that they were afraid.

An Chen sprayed something behind them. The unpleasant smell of the insecticide blocked their way back.

An Chen tilted his head, smiling, looked at the group of insects, and said, "Do you want to bite me?"

As a result, several ticks in the front row shook their butts as if to say 'no no'.

An Chen said: "You have already crawled into my yurt and you said you didn't want to bite me. Who would believe me? Otherwise, I'd better give you a bath."

As he said this, he picked up the insecticide again and prepared to spray them.

But I saw that group of ticks were turning around anxiously.

For the first time, I felt what anxiety and panic were like when I was dealing with a small insect.

An Chen took back the insecticide and said, "It's not impossible to live, but there is a condition."

*

After Su Huachen came back from outside, he glanced at Fu Qianxun who was at the innermost corner, with a hint of smile in his eyes.

He never thought that one day he would be able to sleep in the same tent with his senior.

Even if there are two people in between.

Su Huachen first met Fu Qianxun when she was 7 years old.

It was New Year's Day and other families were happily preparing for the New Year's Eve, but he was facing the possibility of being sold to an old man who liked children.

Just to pay off the gambling debts that man owed.

He resisted and was beaten.

He ran out and hid beside a trash can, trembling.

The winter of that year was really cold. Even though there was no heavy snow, he felt so cold in his bare feet that he was about to lose consciousness.

The pedestrians on the street all had joy on their faces, but no one cared about him hiding next to the trash can.

In the shop next door, cheerful New Year music was playing, but not a single note could move him.

It seems like dying like this is actually pretty good, no one will care anyway.

Just when I thought I was going to freeze to death on that New Year's Eve.

Fu Qianxun came up to him, saw him shivering, and took off his gloves and handed them to him.

She also asked someone to buy a whole set of New Year clothes from the store next door and gave it to herself.

Fu Qianxun, who was still a child at the time, smiled and wished him, "Happy New Year."

It was those words "Happy New Year" that made Su Huachen feel that the world was not that bad and gave him the courage to live.

He was born in darkness, with a gambling father, an incompetent mother, and himself being beaten every day.

Covered in mud, he tried to break free, but couldn't.

He often thought, it would be great if someone could give him a hand, even if it was just a little bit.

Maybe he would have the courage to leave that filthy family environment.

But the person who pulled him never came.

That night he figured it out: if no one could pull him out of the mud, then he would be the one to pull himself out of the mud.

That night, the home where Su Huachen had lived for seven years caught fire. The flames shot up into the sky and burned everything inside to ashes.

Two bodies, a man and a woman, were carried out of the fire.

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