As he spoke, Meng Ali took out another dagger and spoke calmly again: "I heard that if the heart is pierced, as long as the knife is not pulled out, the person will not die for a period of time, so I want to take a look with you."
The sizzling sound of the knife cutting meat seemed a bit harsh.
The pain was extreme, but Chen An was already numb.
I just watched Meng Ali take out the heart with a dagger stuck in it.
When Meng Ali saw the heart that was bleeding and stabbed with a dagger but was still beating, he suddenly smiled.
This smile seemed to make everything lose its color.
Chen An closed his eyes, and everything seemed to fall into darkness.
…
I don’t know how long it took!
Chen An opened his eyes again and looked at himself coldly while taking a bath.
His chest was smooth, without any wound at all.
Next to him, someone was rubbing his back behind him, and Chen An turned around to look.
Then I saw a shy woman lowering her head: "Mr. Chen."
Chen An didn't say anything, picked up the cigarette next to him and lit it himself.
The long-lost smell of tobacco made Chen An fall into deep thought again.
"How can we break this situation?"
At this moment, a voice came from outside the door: "Mr. Chen, Mr. Chen, great news, great news!"
Chen An hooked his finger, and a bodyguard immediately let the person outside in.
A little fat man ran up to Chen An, smiling broadly, "Young Master Chen, I just checked and found out that Meng Ali and another person named Chen Zhi are going to the White Crane Temple. Young Master Chen, shall we go?"
Chen An’s eyes widened. Who was this person with the same name as his mother-in-law?
Why was there only a name in his mind, but no information about the appearance of Chen Zhi, whom he knew in his previous life?
Is it because it looks too common that I can’t remember it at all?
Chen An stood up, his eyes sharp: "Go, go now!"
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