Zhong Wan's life philosophy: Being poor is scarier than ghosts! A middle-aged leftover woman who has been unemployed for a year and is about to live on the streets, Zhong Wan gritted her teeth ...
Chapter 197 Really? Don't lie to me.
"And that's not all, more importantly..."
At this point, Zhong Wan paused, then looked up at the group of people behind Director Qin.
I hesitated, wondering whether I should continue.
Director Qin keenly sensed her worry, glanced at her, and then looked at Zhong Wan, saying solemnly, "Comrade Zhong Wan, please rest assured, they are absolutely trustworthy."
Zhong Wan breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Director Qin, continuing, "More importantly, it can not only recognize its owner by blood, but also actively sense impending danger and warn its owner."
"Moreover, its protection is more targeted, especially when it senses that the person being protected has only one breath left. It can precisely lock the lifeline of the heart, buying the most critical time for rescue."
"Finally, only when it is certain that its owner is completely safe will it exhaust its last bit of energy and dissipate on its own, leaving no trace."
Zhong Wan's words were like a small stone thrown heavily into the calm water.
The hearts of everyone present were instantly filled with shock and disbelief.
Blood test for bondage, proactive early warning, precise heart protection!
That one thing alone would shock everyone.
Right now, all three lines have converged on that thin yellow paper in front of us!
The value of this yellow paper is simply immeasurable!
Director Qin subconsciously held his breath for a moment, and then his breathing became even heavier.
The fervor in his eyes deepened, and his gaze toward Zhong Wan became more complex.
Shock, ecstasy, solemnity... a complex mix of emotions surged in his eyes.
Director Qin took a deep breath, trying to keep his voice steady, and quickly looked at Zhong Wan to confirm, "Comrade Zhong Wan!"
Are you sure this character will have exactly the effect you described?
"uncertain."
Zhong Wan lowered her eyes to look at the yellow paper in her hand and explained softly, "This is how it made me feel, but you still need to confirm the specifics."
After saying that, she stretched out her arm to Director Qin and handed him the yellow paper in her hand: "Director Qin, this was originally just a casual experiment of mine, but I didn't expect it to turn out like this."
"I also hope that its effects will be just as I sensed,"
Although that's what the system said, Zhong Wan couldn't tell them for sure.
The existence of the system is a secret, as is Zhong Suisui's.
There are too many suspicious points and too many questions surrounding them.
But right now, she doesn't know where to begin.
After speaking, she looked intently at Director Qin, her outstretched arm steadily holding up the yellow letter.
Her eyes were clear and honest, carrying a sense of "I've handed over the items voluntarily; how you verify them is your business."
Director Qin looked at Zhong Wan again, then lowered his eyes to look at the characters in her hand.
He considered himself to have seen a lot of people, so he could see the sincerity in Zhong Wan's words, as well as the uncertainty about the effects of the characters and the confusion about not being able to fully control his own abilities.
It is precisely this uncertainty, this reluctance to make definitive statements, that increases credibility.
Director Qin took a deep breath, raised his hand to solemnly straighten his clothes, gave Zhong Wan a military salute, and then carefully took the thin yellow paper from her hand.
The yellow paper felt slightly heavy in his hand, with a warm and smooth texture. He could vaguely sense an indescribable feeling flowing through it.
It was completely different from the Ping An Fu he had encountered before.
Simply holding it in his hand gave him a sense of inexplicable peace of mind.
"Comrade Zhong Wan!"
Director Qin's usually calm voice couldn't help but tremble with excitement: "Regardless of the final verification results, your willingness to entrust it to us is enough for me to express my sincerest gratitude on behalf of the organization for this trust and contribution to the country!"
Zhong Wan looked at Director Qin, then at the characters, but said nothing.
As soon as she put pen to paper and sensed the strange phenomenon rising in the air, she knew she couldn't protect or preserve the character.
If that's the case, why not hand it over voluntarily?
She also hopes that her motherland will become more prosperous and strong, and that the country will become richer and the people more powerful.
Zhong Wan had no idea where this yellowed piece of paper would end up.
But wherever she goes, it reflects her heartfelt wishes, her love for her motherland, and her contributions.
Lin Yan'an watched as Director Qin turned around, took the yellow paper, and solemnly gave instructions to the researchers. Then he looked at Zhong Wan's face, which had turned pale again.
He quickly walked to Zhong Wan's side, reached out and tentatively touched her forehead, and asked in a low voice with concern, "How are you? Are you feeling unwell?"
Upon hearing this, Zhong Wan looked at Lin Yan'an and slowly curled the corners of her mouth, then shook her head gently with a smile: "No, I'm just a little tired."
"Really? Don't lie to me."
Lin Yan'an was still very worried; last time, she collapsed with such a pale face.
The anxiety and worry I felt back then are still vivid in my mind.
Zhong Wan sensed his worry and quickly nodded firmly, "I really didn't lie to you!"
"Not dizzy? Not sleepy?"
"Mmm! I'm really not dizzy or sleepy."
Zhong Wan tried to sense her current body and organized her thoughts: "Um... it's like..."
"It's like I just ran 3,000 meters! My body feels weak, my heart is beating fast, and I have no energy at all."
"But my mind is very clear, completely different from the feeling of my vision going black and me about to faint last time."
As Zhong Wan spoke, she tried to prove herself by releasing her hands from the table and straightening her body.
Unexpectedly, his legs went weak the next second, and he almost knelt down on the spot.
Fortunately, Lin Yan'an had been paying attention to her movements and quickly reached out to catch her when he saw what was happening.
"Look, look! Don't push yourself, sit down and rest first."
His tone was somewhat annoyed, but mostly it was filled with heartache.
Zhong Wan looked at his serious, handsome face and couldn't help but chuckle softly.
Lin Yan'an rolled her eyes at her speechlessly, and after watching her settle into the chair, she picked up the water glass next to her and handed it to her lips: "Drink some water."
"good."
Zhong Wan obediently agreed and drank a few sips from his hand.
The water in the glass was still warm, and the moment it slid down her throat, it really made her feel much better.
Zhong Wan raised her hand to hold the cup and gulped it down in one go.
Would you like some more?
Lin Yan'an held a water glass in one hand and pulled out a tissue with the other to wipe the water stains from her mouth.
"No, I'm full."
Zhong Wan quickly shook her head and resolutely refused.
Director Qin has also made preliminary arrangements for the preservation and relocation of the yellow paper.
The moment he turned around, he saw Zhong Wan about to fall.
Her pupils constricted instantly, and she only breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Lin Yan catch it steadily.
Watching Lin Yan'an take such good care of Zhong Wan, and listening to Zhong Wan's description of her condition,
After Zhong Wan finished drinking the water, he came over and asked with concern, "Comrade Zhong Wan, how are you feeling? Do you need a medical check-up?"