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Published at 23rd of October 2023 08:31:45 AM


Chapter 86.2

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 Li Ran's head was slightly hung, his hair was a little messy, his eyes were open, but there was no luster. The clothes on his body were divided into parts, and then there was blood.

  There was blood everywhere.

  The broken clothes were dyed dark red, and the scars could be seen through the gaps. There were also scratches all over the arms. Blood dripped down from the hanging fingers and merged into the thick carpet, the small piece of carpet was dark red.

  Li Ran raised his head as if hearing the sound.

  There was strong red color in the corner of his eyes, as if they were stained with rouge, which made Chu Chen think of Li Yu for a moment.

  However, the personality in front of him was definitely not Li Yu.

  Chu Chen could feel it.

        The two looked at each other, and Chu Chen's eyes softened instantly. He walked over slowly, squatted next to Li Ran, held Li Ran's hand with one hand, and said softly: "Li Ran, I'm here."

  It was obviously just the most ordinary sentence, but Li Ran's eyelashes were trembling.

  His lips moved, but in the end he said nothing.

  Chu Chen snuggled quietly next to Li Ran.

  Whenever something like this happened, Chu Chen was very silent and rarely made a sound, but their hands were always close to each other from beginning to end, and the temperature from Chu Chen's body would let Li Ran know that there was someone sitting next to him, accompanying him.

  Late at night.

  Didn't know how much time passed, but the surrounding tornado finally gradually disappeared.

  Chu Chen glanced at Li Ran beside him and blinked: "Are you feeling better now?"

  "Yes." Li Ran responded in a low voice.

  Chu Chen stood up.

  He was about to get some special-effect gauze to bandage Li Ran, but just after taking two steps, his arm was suddenly grabbed.

  Chu Chen turned around.

  Li Ran said: "Don't leave."

  His voice was very hoarse, low, almost nothing could be heard, however Chu Chen keenly detected a hint of vulnerability and helplessness in it. He made an on the spot decision, turned around and sat next to Li Ran, and remotely activated the little robot with his bracelet, let it bring all the necessary things. After a while, the little robot entered the room silently

  After a while, the little robot entered the room silently.

  Chu Chen treated Li Ran's wound gently with his hands. With his beautiful eyes, he looked at Li Ran's wound intently and asked, "Didn't you take the medicine to relieve mental riot?"

  "I took it." Li Ran said.

  Chu Chen was stunned.

  The medicine to relieve mental riot was made by Wen Jiayu, the protagonist Shou of the original book. Wen Jiayu's achievements in scientific research could be said to be the pinnacle. The effect of the medicine he developed should be very significant, therefore in the book, he would be sought after, but why was it useless to Li Ran?

  Chu Chen frowned, he kept moving his hands, and comforted him: "The time for your mental riot has been pushed back this time, which is good news. Nevermind if the medicine is useless, there will always be new breakthroughs in the future."

  "Yeah." Li Ran responded.

  Chu Chen threw aside the blood-stained medical supplies. He was just about to take off Li Ran's clothes when he heard Li Ran say, "I'll handle it myself."

  Chu Chen paused and said: "Alright."

  Chu Chen took a step back and reached out to set the task of replacing the carpet for the little robot next to him. He turned around and saw that Li Ran still hadn't started to deal with the wound. He blinked and knew that Li Ran probably wanted to do this alone, so he stood up and said: "I need to take a shower first, so I'll go out first."

  "Um."

  Chu Chen closed the study door gently.

  Chu Chen stood at the door and listened to some slight movements from inside, then he felt relieved and turned to take a shower.

  …

  Home had always been a natural harbor for relaxation.

  Huo Ling had a good sleep for the first time in a long time.

  When he got up, the sky outside was completely dark. When he looked at the time, it was already past nine o'clock at night.

  Huo Ling went downstairs and poured a glass of water, and drank it in one breath.

  He put the water glass aside and let out a sigh. When he turned his head, he saw Feng Ruyun who seemed to have heard the sound and came down to look at him.

  Feng Ruyun's eyes were filled with distress: "Ah Ling..."

  Originally she wanted to ask about Wen Jiayu and learn the truth immediately, but she felt that Huo Ling was very tired now and she couldn't push her son too hard, so she turned around and said, "You have slept for such a long time, are you hungry? Stop taking the nutrient fluid. I'll ask the chef to come over and cook a meal for you."

  "Um."

  Huo Ling responded.

  After Feng Ruyun finished talking, and Huo Ling finished constructing himself mentally, he slowly said, "Didn't you say you wanted to introduce someone to me before?"

  Feng Ruyun was startled.

  She suddenly realized something, she walked over quickly and gave Huo Ling a big hug. She patted Huo Ling's back gently with her hand, and said in low voice: "Ah Ling... My son, you have suffered. I have long said that the man named Wen Jiayu is not a good person. He could go to study wherever he wanted to, and yet he insisted on saying that you didn’t respect his career..."

  Feng Ruyun shut her mouth suddenly in the middle of speaking, "I see there aren't many ingredients at home, what do you want to eat?"

  Huo Ling smiled and said: "Mom, I'm fine. It's not a big deal..."

  Just as he was talking, Huo Ling's bracelet rang.

  He lowered his head and saw that there were several new messages in a row, and all were from Wen Jiayu.

  Ah Ling, can we talk?

  You have been refusing to see me before, and I can guess why. I know you are angry, but are you willing to give me a chance to explain what happened?

  You should give me a chance to let you know the truth.

  Huo Ling's eyes were cold.

  The truth?

  No.

  He already knew the truth.

  But since Wen Jiayu said that, he wanted to see what this person would say.

  Thinking of this, Huo Ling sneered: OK, you decide the time and place.





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