What does he think he is? Just because we exchanged a few words, he thinks we’re close?
But just as he was about to hang up the phone, the person on the other end seemed to know what he was about to do, and added another sentence, "By the way, her pupils are Yin in nature; they come out more easily in pitch-black surroundings."
This lunatic, at such a crucial moment, had to come out with such a weird and cryptic remark.
Ou Mucen had heard enough and completely lost his patience. With a "snap," he hung up the phone and flung it onto the desk.
He finally understood why, after taking care of this woman for so many years, she had chosen that man instead of him—it was because that man truly had a dark heart.
As a man, when faced with a situation, if one cannot be honest and open, lacking a certain openness, how can such a man be liked by anyone?
After discarding the phone, he returned once more to the bedside...
This was a process of coming back to life. If before receiving the results Ou Mucen lived every day in fear and trepidation, now, having confirmed the answer, it was as if the winter snow had cleared and everything had revived; he was truly alive again.
She really started to show signs of response!
Looking at her face, which still lay there quietly without much reaction, he seemed to see something called vitality sprouting on her skin. In an instant, this tall man found it hard to control his emotions!
Good, a reaction is a positive sign. Starting from today, no matter how terrifying or frightening her recovery process might be, he would come to see her every day.
He laughed and cried...
After returning to the office, Ji Chengzhi, feeling in a terrible mood, opened a bottle of red wine and started drinking. As he drank, he grew especially agitated, so he got on his machine, ready to go on a killing spree to vent his anger.
However, the moment he got online, those two bastards from Langya Pavilion caught him and started asking questions...
Xia Gongzi: "Chengzhi, is Mucen okay? How’s his condition?"
Zhan Shaoye: "Yeah, how is he? These past few days, we’ve wanted to visit, but you wouldn’t let us, saying it might disturb him. What’s really going on with him?"
They rattled on, not bothering to level up or fight monsters, just prattling on there.
Ji Chengzhi was annoyed and wanted to leave the two and go kill people in the Demon Domain Territory to let off steam.
But at this moment, everyone’s headsets simultaneously broadcast a notification—notice: your friend Emperor Sanshao has come online!
Emperor Sanshao is online?!!
Store Manager Ji was completely blank...
Meanwhile, the silver-haired swordsman who had just come online, upon seeing the three standing there like idiots, motionless, leisurely floated the question, "Got killed?"
Store Manager Ji: "..."
The group petrified for five seconds. Losing patience, the silver-haired swordsman, with a flicker of light and shadow, took his Xuanming Sword and walked off: "I heard District Ten has opened. I’ve been in a foul mood recently; going on a massacre wouldn’t be a bad idea."
Store Manager Ji: "!!!!"
After a few seconds of stunned silence, he frantically followed...
Xia Gongzi: "Chengzhi, wasn’t he still in a hospital bed? How come he’s online now?"