National destiny survival: I am weak and rely on luck to fly

Shen Nan's words stunned everyone present, and Qiao Baiqin even burst out laughing.

Du Mengyao's face turned red and white. She originally had some feelings for Ren Linhe and always wanted to get close to him. Now seeing that Shen Nan not only hugged Ren Linhe's arm but also threatened to break her arm, her mood instantly became extremely bad.

The ladylike image she had maintained collapsed completely at this moment. She pointed at Shen Nan angrily and shouted, "Who do you think you are? How dare you talk to me like that! Do you think you can do whatever you want with the support of Brother Ren? I tell you, you are a waste. You can't even control your superpowers, and you dare to threaten me here! You...ah!"

Before Du Mengyao could finish her words, she felt a sharp pain from the back of her hand. She screamed, and saw Ren Linhe expressionlessly throwing the teacup in his hand at her hand that was pointing at Shen Nan.

The hot water in the teacup splashed out, scalding Du Mengyao's hands so that they instantly became red and swollen.

"You don't want your hand anymore?" Ren Linhe's voice was as cold as ice, and there was no trace of pity in his eyes. "If you don't want it, just say so. Next time it won't be as simple as hot water."

Du Mengyao covered her hands, tears welling up in her eyes. She didn't expect Ren Linhe to hit her for Shen Nan.

Du Mengyao lowered her head and covered her injured wrist, her eyes full of resentment, but facing Ren Linhe's intimidation, she dared not make any more moves.

The atmosphere in the office became extremely tense, and everyone was shocked by Ren Linhe's actions.

Sun Hongbo and other senior managers looked at each other, not knowing how to respond.

In the past, when they discussed the planning of the shelter, they would point at each other and curse at each other because of disagreements, but they had never directly fought.

Although Wu Zonghe was also shocked by Du Mengyao's action just now, he still reminded her in a low voice: "Miss Du, use your healing ability to treat her quickly."

After hearing Wu Zonghe's reminder, the stimulated Du Mengyao finally reacted and quickly used her healing ability to treat her burned hands. After a few seconds, she was back to normal.

Du Mengyao calmed down, recalled her actions just now, quickly covered her face, and sobbed softly: "I'm sorry, Brother Ren, I was too excited just now and didn't control my emotions well."

"Don't apologize to me." Ren Linhe didn't even look at Du Mengyao, but calmly picked up the teacup in front of Shen Nan and started drinking.

Du Mengyao took a deep breath and said reluctantly, "I'm sorry, Xiaonan, I was too impulsive just now. I shouldn't have said that to you. I hope you can forgive me."

"No, it's okay." Shen Nan was a little flustered. He didn't expect that just one sentence from him would lead to such a development.

Ren Linhe patted Shen Nan's back gently to comfort him.

Seeing this, Sun Hongbo quickly tried to smooth things over, "Okay, okay, now is not the time for internal strife. Let's solve the problem at hand first."

Others also echoed, "Yes, yes, yes, let's first study whether this healing ability can cure the infected. There are more than 1600 people quarantined in the residential area waiting to be dealt with."

After a long silence, Qiao Baiyang, who had witnessed this farce, finally made up his mind and slowly said, "There is nothing wrong with Xiaonan's ability. He has cured more than 24 people in the Qianling Shelter and after hours of observation, none of them showed any abnormality."

Qiao Baiyang's words made everyone present feel relieved. It seemed that the problem was not with Shen Nan.