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Chapter 7 You… who the h**l are you?

No, he was already in very bad shape, what’s more he had already lost too much blood. The little she sucked only accelerated his death…

However, seeing him sitting there unconscious with a pale face, Gu Qing Yu who had just benefited from him couldn’t bear to leave just like that.

Alright, the truth of the matter was that she was actually a little reluctant to leave this giant source that can provide her with energy.

Staring at the wound on the man’s hand, she thought about it, stretched out her hand and poured her energy into his wound. If the man was still awake at this moment, he would be shocked to discover that his wound was actually healing at a speed visible to the naked eye!

However, there were other wounds on his body besides this one….

And because Gu Qing Yu hadn’t expected this, used up a lot of energy.

Pursing her lips, Gu Qing Yu looked at her knee that was still injured and sighed, I finally absorbed some energy, but actually ended up using half of it on him….

Alright, the source of energy came from him anyway. Helping him heal his injuries could be regarded as gratitude.

A pity, the energy could have allowed her to heal this body, especially the injury on her knee…

Forget it, she needed to go back with a little injury so that she could at least have something to show…

Gu Qing Yu rolled her eyes, not in a hurry to heal her leg. Her father had to see this injury, after all, from the memories of the original owner, her father would side with the one who was the most pitiful.

From childhood to adulthood, as long as Gu Qing Chen and her stepmother cried a little, Gu Wen Qiang would stand on their side, and for this reason the original owner suffered a lot of grievances.

If it wasn’t for the fact that the original owner became more and more beautiful as she grew up and Gu Wen Qiang began to think of her as a good marriage tool and started to protect her from Mrs. Gu’s overly harsh treatment, the original owner would have definitely had a worse life.

This little injury… she would just take it back to that father of hers for him to appreciate it well, at least to let him know what his other daughter had done to her for the sake of a man…

She grabbed a wooden stick to use as a crutch and walked out of the abandoned factory with some difficulty.

After taking only two steps, she felt pain coming from her knee and the skin of her hand that was holding the stick tore a little because of the roughness of the wooden stick. There was even a tingling pain.

Were all human bodies so delicate? Or was it only this body?

She stared at her red palm, muttering to herself in confusion, “Just a little bit of force and it actually tore the skin…”

She didn’t know if it was like this before, or if it became like this after she entered the body and transformed it with the little bit of energy she had just collected…..

She clearly perceived that this body was particularly sensitive to pain. The previous pain she had felt from her knee had been so intense that she had almost fainted from the pain. If she hadn’t used the energy she had managed to collect to ease the pain, she might not even be able to stand up.

Frowning, Gu Qing Yu sighed and turned around to leave when she suddenly heard the man’s gasping voice behind her:

“You… who the h**l are you?”

He had actually woken up. Struggling to stand up, he wiped the blood from the corners of his lips as he gasped, looking at her with his wretched appearance, “Why did you help me?”

Gu Qing Yu turned around, looked at him and narrowed her eyes.

“Do you have money?”

This body of hers seemed to be a little hungry, her stomach kept protesting.


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