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Chapter 210 Resurrection

The sound of knives and forks touching dishes came from the computer. Looking from a mirror-like perspective, all one could see was a dark blue curtain and the figure projected on it. The figure behind the curtain moved slightly, and a deep voice

The man said slowly: "I ordered them to do that. That kid betrayed me, and he must pay the price. It's just too simple to die. I want him to die in the reviling of the world. I also want him to die.

His family was angered and criticized by many people. His father was a man who cherished feathers and maintained his image of justice and kindness for decades. Unfortunately, this good reputation was ruined at the hands of the good son he raised. I believe

I really want to see what his expression looks like now."

At this time, Sheng Kuang, who was hiding in the bathroom, listened to this familiar voice. It felt like a heavy boulder had fallen on his chest, making him unable to breathe. His clenched fist hit the smooth wall beside him, his jaw tightened, and his teeth gritted.

There was a creaking sound. Guimu was not dead, so how could he not be dead? He was obviously buried in the ruins, his appearance was beyond recognition, and his breath was gone. How could he come back safe and sound?

Sheng Kuang knelt on the ground, his body shaking uncontrollably. He shook his head desperately, trying to tell himself that he was just too sensitive and hallucinating, and that the voice did not belong to Guimu at all. After all, he had seen Guimou's corpse with his own eyes.

of.

However, the voice coming from outside made him almost despair: "Brother Sheng, Pyrothorn betrayed you, you just want to kill him, there is no need to get angry because of him."

"Brother Sheng..." Sheng Kuang, who was hiding in the bathroom, repeated these two words silently. It was almost certain that the person who spoke like a mirror was Guimu. He leaned against the wall slumpedly, as if someone had suddenly taken him away.

All your strength.

He made a desperate move for revenge, and even almost took his own life. However, the joy of getting his revenge did not last long, and everything came to nothing. The ghost eyes that he hated so much were still alive and well.

Gu Siyi had already noticed the strange noise coming from the bathroom. He put down his computer and slowly walked towards the ajar door.

"Xiao Gu!" Director Yang suddenly pushed the door in, disrupting Gu Siyi's original actions. "I was wondering why you weren't guarding Liu Weike's ward. It turns out you came here." He said with a gloomy face.

Glancing at the Lu family siblings, he seemed to have some prejudice against them.

Gu Siyi asked: "Director, do you have anything to do with me?"

"One of the team members' wounds is somewhat infected. Go take a look." Yang Ming urged.

Gu Siyi looked at his anxious expression and felt a little puzzled. There were so many doctors in this hospital, why did Director Yang Ming choose to go far away and ask him to come for diagnosis and treatment when he couldn't find him at the beginning? He didn't ask any more questions and ordered.

He nodded and left Lu Hongshu's ward.

Yang Ming, who was standing in the corridor, pulled Gu Siyi and whispered: "Xiao Gu, these brothers and sisters are too thoughtful. They are not ordinary children. Stay away from them, or you will get into trouble."

Gu Siyi said: "They are still young and do not have such a deep city. They just want to avenge their parents." He looked at Yang Ming's unhappy expression and then added: "Don't worry, I will pay attention."

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The frustrated Sheng Kuang walked out of the bathroom. He walked slumped, and his heavy body seemed to be falling. He looked at the computer on the bedside table, and suddenly ran over like crazy. He died.

Staring at the screen, looking at the man wearing a mask sitting at the table. Every move of the man was consistent with the ghost eyes in his memory. Sheng Kuang took two steps back and sat on the cold ground in despair.

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"How could he not be dead? This is impossible, impossible..." He muttered to himself, beads of sweat forming on his back, causing his dirty shirt to stick tightly to his skin.

As soon as the cold wind from the window blew, the sweaty back suddenly felt chilly again.

"The biological parents are dead, and the adoptive parents will have to suffer with them even if they are alive. I don't think I need to take action, and he will be miserable because of the torment in his heart." A ghostly sneer came from the computer. Sheng Kuang

With his eyes widened in anger and his chin trembling slightly, he grabbed the computer and threw it to the ground.

Sheng Kuang said bitterly: "Guimu, it's not over between us yet, I won't let you go!"

Seeing his angry and ferocious look, Lu Jiayin was so frightened that she shrank into Lu Hongshu's arms. She carefully said in her brother's ear: "Brother, isn't he crazy?"

Lu Hongshu patted her shoulder gently, but did not answer her question. Instead, he said to Sheng Kuang worriedly: "Calm down, we can't get into trouble. This thing is very strange. Ghost Eyes has obviously died, why?"

Maybe sitting there unscathed. Do you think this could be a trap they deliberately set to lure us into taking the bait? Maybe Guimu is indeed dead?"

"No, his voice and movements are very familiar to me. I have lived in the shadow of Guimu for more than twenty years, and there are not many people who know him better than me. That person... is really Guimu. Hongshu

, he has really made a comeback!" Sheng Kuang wandered around the room frantically, becoming more and more excited. "I am not willing to give in. I don't believe that I can't get revenge even if I risk my life. No one in this world is immortal.

If the body cannot die once, I will let him die again!"

Before Lu Hongshu had time to dissuade him, Sheng Kuang's figure disappeared from the ward again.

Lu Jiayin blinked and asked, "Brother, where has he gone? Will something happen to him?"

Lu Hongshu looked at the thick night outside the window and sighed heavily. "I hope he will not encounter any accidents. But this ghost is more powerful than we imagined. If Sheng Kuang recklessly takes risks alone, he may not be able to survive."

There’s no turning back.”

******

The day Liu Weike was discharged from the hospital happened to be her birthday. Unlike Gu Siyi who could only choose a random day for her birthday, Liu Weike clearly remembered her birthday even though she didn't even know what her parents looked like. Because

On the day she was sent to the orphanage, her birth time and name were clearly engraved on the pendant she wore around her neck.

She used to carry the pendant close to her body all day long, wishing she could never leave it. Unfortunately, during a mission a few years ago, the pendant was destroyed in a fight. She had no choice but to take the remaining pieces home and store them.

"Xiao Ke, happy birthday!" Gu Siyi placed a large bouquet of flowers in her arms, her face seemed to be a little redder than the petals.

Hu Bo and Ji Miao covered their mouths and had fun, using their eyebrows to constantly raise gossip messages. Two young men, Shu You and Jian Ke, also winked at the side.

Gu Siyi scratched his head in embarrassment and said to Liu Weike: "Fortunately, I was discharged from the hospital on my birthday. Otherwise, if you had to stay in the ward today, you would have been miserable. By the way, there are more than one person coming to pick you up.

We have a little guy from Team 13." He turned around and looked at the door, urging: "Come in quickly!"


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