Welcome to the Misogyny Game

No, something happened again.

Liu Chaoque sighed inwardly, her appearance became transparent, and she disappeared from her position in the darkness.

Xi Jingrong, who had been watching the situation on stage, quickly pulled the power switch. The stage went dark, and the audience became noisy, arguing about what had happened.

In the darkness, Mu Li's eyes turned gold, and Nan Chu saw a figure suddenly dart out. She rubbed her eyes and found that the figure was rushing towards the stage.

Isn't that the leader's seat? Why would someone leave? Although it was her first time meeting Mu Li, she recognized the seat that had suddenly appeared. She wanted to whisper to Liu Chaoque that this bald leader was so unassuming, but upon closer inspection, she realized that Si Man's seat was also empty. When did she leave?

The three parties met on stage. Liu Chaoque, holding a tea tree branch, floated towards the first boy who had been electrocuted and flicked his microphone away.

They then removed other electronic devices from these people using the same method.

Because she didn't know which one was leaking electricity.

Mu Li then took out a test pen and tested the current on the stage. After confirming that the test pen was not lit, she stepped on the water and, as if using a light-footed skill to float on water, quickly took the person away from the stage where the incident occurred.

Xi Jingrong took out gloves and, almost simultaneously with Mu Li, took away a classmate who had fallen into a coma.

The two exchanged a glance, and a hint of competitiveness appeared on their otherwise indifferent faces.

Once the emergency lights were turned on, an announcement was made apologizing for the electric shock and instructing everyone to leave the area in an orderly manner.

"I am deeply sorry that the viewing was interrupted due to equipment problems."

Muli checked their physical condition and performed CPR.

Liu Chaoque then performed CPR on the girl.

Five people collapsed on the stage, three of whom suffered cardiac arrest.

While waiting for the ambulance, Liu Chaoque felt like she was about to faint. If it weren't for her martial arts training and improved stamina, she would have felt weak in her hands after these few rounds.

When the reassuring beeping sound gradually approached, Liu Chaoque breathed a sigh of relief as he pressed the button.

The sweat on her face was wiped away so that her vision would not be obstructed.

She saw nurses in white coats carrying a stretcher down the road, watched them put on a defibrillator, watched Mu Li get into the car, Xi Jingrong got into the car, and then she was taken into the car as well.

"Aren't you the president? Now you have to do a lot of things. How did you get promoted?" Liu Chaoque asked, puzzled.

"And the vice president, nothing is more important than the lives of our members. I won't feel at ease if they're not with us." Xi Jingrong lowered his head, looking at the three people whose fates were unknown, and couldn't help but clench his fists.

Why? What did Queque do wrong? What did these three people do wrong? What did I do wrong? Why should I punish myself through others?

Is this a warning?

He stared blankly at the face obscured by the ventilator.

His eyes were unfocused.

Municipal Hospital

After a series of examinations, she took the report to the doctor. Fortunately, the doctor said there was nothing seriously wrong. Otherwise, if one or two people had died, Liu Chaoque would have been unable to explain why people could be brought back to life. But Luli could bring people back to life, so she couldn't explain why people were still alive even though they had death certificates.

Is it a case of a zombie coming back to life? Perhaps that's one reason.

Only now did Liu Chaoque breathe a sigh of relief. Looking at the time, he realized it was already 8 p.m.

The two sat in the hospital corridor, Xi Jingrong leaning against the wall, her phone ringing incessantly.

At 8:30 p.m., Mu Li suddenly clutched her stomach, smiled at Liu Chaoque, and said, "Manman, I'm hungry. Shall we go eat?"

Speaking of food, Liu Chaoque suddenly realized that they hadn't eaten anything all day. They skipped breakfast to get their hair and makeup done, and then went to buy a car in the afternoon. The clothes were really outrageous, and she didn't eat lunch to avoid showing her belly.

Mu Li is the same.

Now, Mu Li is no longer the big boss, and Liu Chaoque is no longer the aristocratic lady. Looking at the somewhat cumbersome clothes, she sighed deeply: "It's so late at night, let's go get some steamed buns and mantou."

“That works too.” Mu Li nodded.

He was fine with eating anything, but he didn't want to stay here or smell the hospital, which reminded him of when he had stomach problems before.

I go to the hospital every day.

"Would you like to go get something to eat?" Liu Chaoque asked Xi Jingrong.

Xi Jingrong forced a smile and shook her head.

"Let's go. If he wants to eat, he'll go by himself." Mu Li said anxiously.

The porridge and steamed bun shops near the municipal hospital were all closed at this hour. They finally found a 24-hour cake shop and had no choice but to buy some sweet bread. After selecting four loaves of bread, Liu Chaoque picked up a pumpkin bread as if possessed when paying the bill.

“You don’t dislike bread that looks plain.” Mu Li paid and started eating. It started pouring rain when they left, and if they weren’t so hungry, Liu Chaoque would have turned back.

Although they held up the umbrella over the sushi, their clothes were still a little damp.

"It's for Xi Jingrong," Liu Chaoque said truthfully.

Will he accept your kindness?

Mu Li was puzzled. The man looked cold and seemed difficult to get along with. If he rejected Manman, she would be heartbroken.

I'll have to wait until she's feeling sad and then give her a good laugh.

"If you don't want it, then eat it yourself."

Liu Chaoque was quite open-minded, and she always felt that this person was very tolerant of her. She always wanted to take care of him, as if it were a habit from childhood, or as if it were an older sister to a younger brother.

Suddenly, a flash of lightning streaked across the night sky, and a light drizzle began to fall, leaving streaks of water running down the window.

Xi Jingrong walked to the window and looked down at the street by the light.

It was a picture of two people sharing an umbrella.

The background of the lamplight made him look somewhat desolate.

In the dimly lit corridor, the air grew quiet, with only his breathing audible. The corridor, though dimly lit, couldn't illuminate his figure. He seemed to have returned to the other side of the street, where cars came and went, but she was no longer by his side.

"Hey!"

Liu Chaoque stretched out his finger and waved it in front of his eyes.

What are you doing here?

God knows how terrifying it was when she saw a living ice sculpture standing in the shadows of the corridor, with only its two eyes gleaming faintly.

"Are you done making the call? If you are, let's have dinner together?" She waved the pumpkin bread in her hand and smiled. "I didn't know what you liked to eat, so I picked this. If you don't want to eat this, there are some more."

"What I want to eat."

……

"We went out and found a cake shop, so we could only eat bread."

"I want to eat it," Xi Jingrong said firmly.

"?"

Liu Chaoque looked up and handed him the pumpkin bread.

"I like everything you give me."

Liu Chaoque listened to him speak.

"I like to eat it too," Mu Li said, not to be outdone, "Give me one."

Liu Chaoque handed him the bread he had chosen.

The three of them silently finished their simple meal in the hospital.