Ten diligent days: the fields are still

Thinking of this, Yuan Lai suddenly felt at a loss. She stood there uneasily, her feet rooted to the spot, unable to move an inch. She didn't know where to put her hands, sometimes clasping them tightly together, sometimes fiddling with the corners of her clothes unconsciously.

Qi Rong, noticing the subtle change in her mood, tightly grasped Yuan Lai's slightly trembling hand and gently comforted her, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Zhao Zhao, clever enough, reached out and took Yuan Lai's other hand, saying in a low voice, "And me."

Song Qiyuan closed his eyes. These two people seemed to be in love with each other. Could it be that they were not doing this on purpose to make him feel upset?

"So, what did Mosin tell you? He's not the type to come out for no reason."

Trying hard to recall the scene, Yuan Lai replied, "Actually... he just glanced at me indifferently, and I fainted."

"normal."

Yuan Lai continued, "However, he came this time to look for his daughter, Mo Jingxin. Mo Jingxin and my brother Yuan Sheng have a good relationship, so he might be trying to break them up."

However, Song Qiyuan categorically retorted, "Impossible. Mo Xin has no children, and I've never heard of Mo Jingxin."

"But I clearly heard Mo Jingxin call him dad with my own ears. I couldn't have heard it wrong."

At this time, Qi Rong interrupted: "Have you forgotten? There is a kind of spiritual fish in the Netherworld Sea, and they are all called 'Jingxin'."

"Oh..." After Qi Rong reminded him, Song Qiyuan remembered that this was indeed the case.

Zhao Zhao pulled Yuan Lai out of the ward. She looked mysterious, leaning close to Yuan Lai's body, sniffing around, "Why isn't there anything? That shouldn't be the case..."

Yuan Lai was confused by Zhao Zhao's sudden action and asked with a puzzled look on his face, "What on earth is going on?"

Zhao Zhao raised her head and blinked at Yuan Lai. "Of course it's the breath of death! You know, the Lord of the Underworld isn't someone who would easily step out of the Underworld. Unless he encounters a special person or something special. And you actually managed to persuade the Lord of the Underworld to visit you personally. Tsk tsk tsk tsk... I think within two days, you will definitely die in a shocking and spectacular way!"

Hearing this, Yuan Lai almost lost his footing.

Is this human language?

Zhao Zhao patted her shoulder and comforted her, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. We're here and we won't let you die so easily. After all, the two of you in there have some connections with the Lord of the Underworld, so they'll definitely give us some face."

"You guys also talk about social etiquette?"

For Yuan Lai, what Zhao Zhao said had completely lost its credibility and could not alleviate her deep inner anxiety at all.

Yuan Lai thought, when she got home, she had to build a safe house for herself. Just like the heroine in the movie "Final Destination", after all, it is better to live a miserable life than to die.

Moreover, her wish had not yet been fulfilled, so she had to stay alive no matter what, or she would be unwilling to give up! At least she had to hold on until the day when Houdoumen was successfully rebuilt.

A question suddenly emerged in Yuan Lai's mind: "Why is it that the Underworld Lord I saw is exactly the same as me?"

Zhao Zhao, who was standing by, couldn't help but scratch his head and shook his head, saying, "I don't know about that. I've never seen the Lord of the Underworld in person."

Indeed, if you are going to die upon seeing it, who would be willing to provoke a terrifying existence?

However, Yuan Sheng said that the underworld master was actually a doctor. I really don't know which hospital is so unfortunate to have such a great god.

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived.

Footsteps echoed through the quiet corridor. The doctor on duty was slowly approaching, conducting his routine rounds of the wards.

Yuan Lai and Zhao Zhao quickly moved to the sides to make way for the doctor.

Yuan Lai inadvertently glanced at the name tag on the doctor's chest, on which were clearly written two words - Mosin.

At this moment, it seemed as if a piercing chill ran up his spine, making Yuan Lai shiver involuntarily.

She stretched out her hand and held tightly to the wall behind her, secretly thanking herself for being standing right next to the wall. If she were standing outside, the shocking news of someone falling from the building might be reported in the hospital the next second, and it would quickly occupy the front pages of major media outlets.

Before Yuan Lai could recover from his shock, the doctor named Mo Xin had already walked into the ward where Qi Rong and Song Qiyuan were.

As the saying goes, "Kings do not meet each other, and there is no room for two tigers in one mountain." Now, these three people with special identities and different personalities happened to appear in the same place at the same time. Just imagining the scene makes people feel extremely nervous and exciting.

The imagined tense situation did not happen. When Yuan Lai pushed open the door and walked into the ward, she was a little surprised by the scene in front of her. Three people were sitting leisurely on the chairs, each holding an ice cream and eating it with relish.

Is this the legendary contrast cuteness? "

Yuan Lai and Zhao Zhao exchanged a glance, then, in perfect unison, quietly inched their way behind Qi Rong. Then, as if by telepathy, they both reached for a popsicle from the nearby basket, quickly peeled off the wrapper, and popped it into their mouths, a gesture of "if you can't beat them, join them."

Mo Xin swallowed the last piece of ice cream in his hand, licked his lips contentedly, and wiped his hands gently with a handkerchief beside him. Then, he raised his head and looked directly at Yuan Lai, who had just entered.

Yuan Lai was startled when he suddenly felt Mo Xin's gaze on him. He subconsciously turned his head to look elsewhere, fearing that he would meet the other person's eyes.

Mo Xin stared at Yuan Lai for a while until Qi Rong put up his hand to block his view.

"Are you so possessive?" Mo Xin was very dissatisfied and spoke slowly.

Qi Rong's hand was still blocking Mo Xin's eyes. "You scared her."

Okay, Mo Xin withdrew his gaze and started talking to Song Qiyuan.

Qi Rong turned around and asked Yuan Lai to go back first. "If you have any questions, wait until I get back. Remember..."

Before he could finish his words, Yuan Lai had already disappeared.

After Yuan Lai walked away, Mo Xin looked back at where Yuan Lai had just stood. "She's the one you asked me for help with before?"

"Correct."

"That lamb made a deal with you: you looked after those ten people for her, and she saved Yuan Lai's life." Mo Xin raised the corner of his mouth, a little sarcastic, "You are a divine beast, but in the end you were tricked. You are too soft-hearted. If it were me, I would have killed her on the destined day, and I wouldn't have had all the troubles later."

Qi Rong shook his head. "You don't understand. If I had done that, Yuan Lai would have hated me."

Mo Xin snorted coldly, "Isn't this inevitable? Whether you take action or not, the sheep is going to die. You kept her for several days, and in the end you almost lost both the wife and the army. What was your goal?"

"If she doesn't keep her promise, Yuan Lai will have lost his life in vain. You two have all been tortured. When Yun Qing wakes up, return to your divine realm as soon as possible. It may be a bit desolate, but it's better than enduring this humiliation."