The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

If Koike is injured, she will take good care of him, how can he be left alone in bed as if waiting to die?

That's her only baby brother!

Wei Zihan ridiculed Wei Zixi for a while, then climbed into bed and slept.

Xi Yue was irritated and suddenly surprised to find that she could move.

The little girl in the bed opened her eyes, but at this time it was no longer Wei Zihan, but Xi Yue with a mature soul.

Xi Yue didn't understand why she suddenly took control of her body, but she instinctively immediately got out of bed and walked to another small bed to check on Wei Zixi's situation.

Wei Zixi had a high fever, blurred eyes, a small face flushed, but his lips were dry and bleeding.

Xiyue quickly poured a glass of water and fed him first, drinking very gently.

Wei Zixi was confused, and only felt that someone was holding him tenderly and feeding himself.

The water spewed from his mouth, and the man wiped the water gently, then whispered, "Drink slowly, don't worry."

Such gentle treatment has never been experienced by Wei Zixi.

He was born with the infamy of the devil since his birth, everyone rejected him and hated him, and even his parents did not take care of him so gently.

Wei Zixi felt that he was in a dream and opened his eyes in a trance, seeing Wei Zihan's face, and even more felt that he was dreaming.

Oh, Wei Zihan hated that he was too late. How could he take care of him?

After feeding the water, Xiyue did not stay and immediately went outside to pick herbs.

She didn't know how long she could control this body, but she had to fight against time to relieve Wei Zixi's pain anyway.

Fortunately, this village is exactly the same as the Cangda tribe, there are many herbs in the surrounding valley, but the people in this village don't know it.

Xiyue quickly collected the herbal medicine, too late to cook it, and minced it directly to feed Wei Zixi with the water.

Touching the little boy's forehead, she was relieved.

Sure enough, Wei Zihan took control of the body at the next moment.

She didn't know what Xiyue did in the middle. After waking up, she just insulted Wei Zixi again and told him to die.

The next day, Wei Zixi recovered from fever.

Wei Zihan's teeth tickled, and he continued to struggle with the boys in the village to bully him.

Wei Zixi looked at her but was full of doubts and deep thoughts. Someone must have taken care of him when he was sick that day, because when he woke up, he could feel the fragrance of herbs in his mouth.

But who is the person taking care of him?

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Since taking control of Wei Zihan's body that day, Xiyue returned to his soul.

She could only helplessly watch the little boy being bullied, watching him always bruised all over, the original beautiful white skin, always covered with terrible wounds, some even inflammation and pus.

Until one morning, Xi Yue woke up and rubbed her eyes with her hand.

This time, she was surprised because she could control Wei Zihan's body again.

When Xiyue was standing together, he saw Wei Zixi curled up in the corner. The wound on his body made his sore face pale and tremble slightly.

Xi Yue said with a deep voice: "You come with me."

After talking, regardless of Wei Zixi's reaction, he walked straight out of the room.

Wei Zixi was shocked for the first time, but finally got up from the bed and wobbled behind Wei Zihan.

Although Wei Zihan has always been so disgusted with him, he has been bullying him with other children.

But in Wei Zixi's mind, he still regarded him as his sister.