So satisfying! The Great Demon King wiped out everyone equally!

o(╥﹏╥)o: [Host, waaaaaaah!]

Canglan: "Cry, cry, all you do is cry!"

Little White's big, watery eyes froze, and she became even more heartbroken. "Waaah! I was just about to tell you that the Heavenly Dao entered Han Ya's body, but the Heavenly Dao muted me! I almost thought... we were going to die here!"

I was so worried about you, and you... yelled at me! Waaaaaahhhhhhh~

Canglan: "Stop crying! You were silenced by a Heavenly Dao that has no soul! You do need to improve, and besides, I didn't blame you, so what are you crying about!"

"Pfft—! Pfft—!"

Little White blew its nose and calmed down. "Host, I understand. Goose~ Goose~ Goose~ I will definitely work hard and strive to level up."

"Help me locate the doctor who removed Han Mo's heart!"

[Dr. Zhang's original name was Zhang Shude. He was on his way home. His home was in...]

"it is good!"

A short while later, Canglan carried Han Ya to the underground parking lot of the residential area.

Zhang Shude had just gotten out of the car and hadn't even had time to react when Cang Lan suddenly knocked him unconscious. When he slowly regained consciousness, the first thing he recognized was that he was in the operating room of a private hospital.

Lying on the operating table is Han Ya, the young lady of the Han family.

Zhang Shude hurriedly stepped forward and gently shook Han Ya, "Miss Han, Miss Han."

Han Ya slowly opened her eyes, her face filled with terror, and tightly gripped Dr. Zhang's sleeve. "We have to go! Han Mo is going to kill me!" Zhang Shude looked puzzled. "What?"

"You're both awake, let's begin!" Cang Lan appeared behind the two like a ghost.

Zhang Shude's eyes widened in shock. "Young Master Han, weren't you in jail?"

Cang Lan looked impatient and didn't want to waste words with Zhang Shude, so she directly gave him the memories of her past life.

In his past life, Zhang Shude stopped practicing medicine after performing a heart transplant on Han Ya. However, Han Ya was worried he would tell others, so she went to Chen Zhiyan and tearfully complained, saying things like, "He transplanted my brother's heart!"

And so Chen Shude's family, including his unborn son, came to an end.

Zhang Shude recalled everything from his past life, and enraged, he rushed forward and slapped Han Ya, yelling, "You bitch!"

Han Ya covered her face, "What are you? How dare you hit me? Believe me or not, I'll make sure you can't work at the hospital anymore."

Zhang Shude was immediately provoked. He had been a beast of burden for two lifetimes, yet he was still forced to do shady things, and in the end, he didn't get anything good out of it.

He grabbed Han Ya by the collar and slapped her nose with over a dozen blows, leaving her bleeding profusely in no time. Zhang Shude, his face contorted with rage, yelled, "You ruined me, that wasn't enough! You killed my whole family! I'll kill you! I'll kill you!"

Xiao Bai shook his head: "Sigh, Zhang Shude has finally stood up for himself after two lifetimes! He worked hard for two lifetimes, only to be forced by his boss to steal organs, and then he didn't even get paid for overtime! What a complete traitor!"

"You've got some insight!"

[I'm similar to him; we're both just employees, but we had different bosses. The host has never bullied me.]

Canglan: Is he still a good boss?

Canglan came to her senses and saw that Zhang Shude had almost finished beating him, so she kicked him away, saying, "Beating him back and forth won't kill him, and it's not satisfying."

He threw a scalpel on the ground and said, "We have a grievance and a debtor. You take out her heart and we'll be even!" Zhang Shude still had some sense, but when he heard Cang Lan say this, he immediately cowered, his face turned pale, and he shook his head repeatedly.

“You’re not going to do it? Then let her go!” Zhang Shude refused outright, looking nervous. “No way!” If he let her go, his family would repeat what they experienced in their previous life.

"Aren't you stupid? I bet if you let her go, she'll call the police and say we're in cahoots. Then... hehe, you know what's going to happen!"

But if you take her heart out, I certainly won't cause you any trouble.

Han Ya's face was filled with despair as she cried out, "No, don't listen to him. I'll give you anything you need, just don't kill me, don't kill me!"

Zhang Shude nodded. He knew clearly that Han Ya had to die, so he began to prepare the tools and anesthetic, his expression solemn.

As the anesthetic was continuously injected into Han Ya's body, her limbs gradually lost their resistance.

The sharp blade swiftly pierced his chest, instantly slicing open the flesh and causing blood to gush out.

"Ahhh—!" Han Ya, who had just fainted, suddenly woke up, her eyes filled with clear fear.

Zhang Shude remained unaffected, continuing to plunge the blade deeper until it precisely located the heart. With a forceful slash, the heart was brutally torn from the body, and the connecting blood vessels and tissues were severed.

The surface of the heart was covered with irregular cuts made by the blade, and blood kept flowing from the cuts and dripping onto the ground, filling the air with a pungent smell of blood.

"I've got it!"

Canglan clapped his hands and exclaimed, "Excellent swordsmanship!" He then produced a large red bag from somewhere and had Zhang Shude throw his heart into it.

"You flatter me! And the corpse?" Zhang Shude asked, puzzled.

"You don't need to worry about the rest! I mean what I say, you can go now!"

Zhang Shude didn't ask any questions, threw the gloves and tools into a plastic bag, and left.

[Host, this Zhang Shude is quite interesting!]

With a wave of his hand, Cang Lan unleashed a torrent of demonic flames, like a ferocious fire serpent, swiftly lunging towards Han Ya's corpse. The flames spread rapidly along the body. In an instant, the entire operating room was engulfed in flames, the tongues of fire frantically licking at the walls, ceiling, and various medical equipment.

The intense heat seemed to distort the air, and the operating room was transformed into a sea of ​​fire under the ravages of the demonic flames.

Canglan carried the big red plastic bag back to the prison to continue sleeping; he still had to work tomorrow!

“Beep! Beep!”

Cang Lan got up and ate breakfast in a great mood, but didn't see Chen Zhiyan all day.

Meeting Room

"Son, what's wrong with you? You've lost so much weight in just a few days!" Chen's mother's eyes were red, and she looked her son up and down with heartache. As she spoke, she reached out her trembling hand and gently stroked her son's cheek.

Chen Zhiyan had long lost his former arrogance and sense of superiority. At this moment, he looked haggard, and his eyes were filled with fear and despair.

"Dad, Mom, Han Mo is driving me to my death. The people in the prison are all trying to harm me. I can't take it anymore. I beg you, please find someone to kill him, or at least rescue me, Dad, Mom!" Chen Zhiyan gripped his mother's hand tightly, his body trembling slightly.

Seeing their son suffering so much, Mr. and Mrs. Chen were furious. Mrs. Chen was in tears, sobbing as she said, "Husband, you have to think of a way to get our son out of here. He's our only precious son."

Chen's mother was so busy crying that she didn't notice the unnatural look on Chen's father's face.

Mr. Chen lowered his head slightly, avoiding his wife's gaze, and after a moment of silence, he slowly said, "Wife, don't cry. You don't know how that kid Han Mo got in touch with Director Zhang. Director Zhang is now the executive deputy director of the provincial department. He's put in a good word for him, and that kid will be out in less than a year, even faster than our son."

"What?" Chen Zhiyan was greatly shocked, his face full of disbelief. "Impossible! He's just an ignorant illegitimate son, how could he possibly know someone like Director Zhang?" Chen Zhiyan suddenly stood up, shouting loudly in a fit of emotion.

Mr. Chen snorted coldly: "Hmph! You have no choice but to believe me. The prison guards you arranged to deal with Han Mo have simply disappeared. Do you think Han Mo has that much power?"