"Dongfang Lie, you're awake." Ni Yao said happily. He had been sleeping since Ouyang Zhencheng gave him an injection and took some medicine yesterday, and now he finally woke up.
Dongfang Lie suddenly reached out and squeezed Ni Yao's shoulder, "Who are you?"
Ni Yao opened her mouth and looked at him. He still hadn't recovered, but it didn't matter. She would guard him from now on until he recovered.
"I am Shu Yao."
"Ni Yao, who is Ni Yao? Who am I?" Dongfang Lie murmured, and then his eyes became a little confused.
"You are Dongfang Lie..." Ni Yao said distressedly, how could he even forget who he was.
"Dongfang Lie, who is Dongfang Lie, Dongfang Lie...ah..." Dongfang Lie was talking, suddenly holding his head and shouting.
Seeing how painful he was, Ni Yao felt panicked and hurriedly ran out to find Ouyang Zhencheng. When they came in, Dongfang Lie had already fainted.
From that day on, Dongfang Lie became a little demented. He was very quiet every day. He ignored anyone who spoke to him. He ate when he needed to eat and slept when he needed to sleep. He was very well-behaved.
Shu Yao stayed with him every day, telling him about all of them. Sometimes he would listen, and sometimes he would be in a daze.
Even so, Ni Yao did not give up. She did not participate in dealing with Lin Yiying and the others. She just wanted to be with Dongfang Lie now. She just wanted him to be well and hoped that one day he could return to normal.
She also wanted to confess to him, she wanted to tell him that she was the woman that night, and she wanted him to marry her. Even if he didn't love her, she would pester him for the rest of her life, forever, until death.
Lin Yiying did not expect that the people from Chuangshi Group would find their headquarters so quickly, in just half a month, and they had not yet produced blood and cells like Dongfang Lie.
Looking at the fighting outside, Lin Yiying showed a desperate smile, this day has finally come.
"What are you looking at?" Anil walked up behind her and hugged her waist, sticking out his tongue and licking her neck.
"kill."
"They are indeed very powerful." Anil showed a bloodthirsty smile. They came faster than he thought, but he had set many traps here, waiting for them to jump into them.
If he can capture them, the Creation Group will be his, and the special blood and cells in their bodies will be very useful to him.
"Aren't you worried?" Lin Yiying asked with a smile.
"No, I'm watching a show." Anil let go of Lin Yiying and took a few steps forward, looking down at the battle below. When he saw those mysterious powers, his eyes shone with ecstasy.
Lin Yiying looked at his back, then took out a small pistol from her waist. When Anil turned around, she pulled the gun.
"You..." Anil clutched his chest and stared at Lin Yiying in shock and anger.
"I will die today, so you will die too. I have always hated you and hated you for possessing me." Lin Yiying showed a coquettish smile. Before Anil could speak, she shot him again, so everything was fine.
Let's end it today.
"Why am I so nice to you, but you still..." Anil's face was twisted and ferocious, and he rushed towards Lin Yiying.
Lin Yiying stepped back and dodged, "I'm very grateful that you took me in, but I hate you for taking me. Do you know that every time you come near me, I feel extremely sick, but I can't be angry because I still need
I rely on you and need your power to take revenge."