The story then ends with a short tale where the protagonist, Ming Shigao, reveals his biggest secret, bringing this brief story to a close.
"Is our meeting today also part of the story? Let me think... should we summon the ex-girlfriend's soul back to take revenge on her ex-boyfriend? Hahaha!"
Peng Yuanyuan smiled and said, "Pretty much. This is my first time drawing a comic, so the story is a bit short. The next chapter will be the final chapter."
"Will the protagonist get what he deserves in the end, or will he ultimately go unpunished?"
“Hehe…” Peng Yuanyuan didn’t say anything because the first dish had already been served.
The service at the Lovers' Restaurant was indeed excellent. Not only was the food served quickly, but they also gave the couple a bouquet of roses as a gift.
Looking at the black rose in his hand, Gao Siming laughed and said, "These waiters are so clueless."
After that, the two stopped chatting and quietly ate their lunches.
At this moment, Gao Siming subconsciously touched his left earlobe and said in a low voice, "You guys are so long-winded, let's get started!"
Peng Yuanyuan asked, "What did you say?"
"Mmm, it tastes good!"
Gao Siming was basically full and didn't want to waste any more time, so he said, "By the way, I added a story to your comic. Look out the window!"
"What's the meaning?"
Peng Yuanyuan looked out the window following Gao Siming's finger. "What's there? Just pedestrians and an old man selling balloons?"
At that moment, the uncle who had been selling balloons outside the window had somehow moved to the windowsill, now separated from the two people only by a glass window.
Gao Siming took a small rectangular metal box out of his pocket and asked the uncle outside the window.
"I want to smoke, do you have a lighter?"
The middle-aged man looked at Gao Siming through the window, seemingly lost in thought, and then reached into his bag to search for something.
Gao Siming continued, "Maria, this is your new story, the final revenge!"
After Gao Siming finished speaking, he threw the phone back to Peng Yuanyuan and quickly hid under the table.
The man outside the window smiled, and a lighter appeared in his free left hand.
"I have fire!"
After saying that, the uncle lit a lighter and raised it to ignite the dense string of balloons in his right hand.
"Bang!"
A loud bang came from the bursting of the hydrogen balloon, and Peng Yuanyuan, who was right next to the window, was the first to be hit.
The balloon explosion was very weak; it only grazed Peng Yuanyuan's cheek.
However, Peng Yuanyuan noticed that there seemed to be a faint yellowish-green color mixed in with the hydrogen balloon.
A wave of dizziness washed over her, and Peng Yuanyuan knew something was wrong. She immediately switched personalities, letting the timid Qingyu take the hit for her.
After the loud bang, Gao Siming quickly took out a prepared mask from under the table, put it on, and retrieved a portable syringe from a metal box on the table.
"Please accept the gift I'm giving you!"
After saying that, he raised the syringe and stabbed the drowsy Peng Yuanyuan.
Just as the needle was about to pierce Peng Yuanyuan's skin, Peng Yuanyuan, who had been unconscious, suddenly opened her eyes.
With a mysterious gesture, he grasped Gao Siming's right hand, which was holding the needle. "It seems you know nothing about schizophrenia!"
Gao Siming, Sui Wen, and even Gou Dan were all taken aback by the unexpected turn of events, and were momentarily stunned.
Even if the time was short, it was enough for Peng Yuanyuan to retaliate.
With a quick backhand grappling move, Peng Yuanyuan grabbed Gao Siming's right hand, then swiftly extended her left hand, snatched the syringe from Gao Siming's hand, and plunged it into Gao Siming's right arm.
The portable syringe completed the injection in an instant. Peng Yuanyuan ignored the syringe and directly removed Gao Siming's mask.
"I knew you had no good intentions!" After saying this, Peng Yuanyuan could no longer resist the drowsy feeling, closed her eyes, and fell into a coma.
Gao Siming was defeated in a desperate counterattack. He subconsciously took a breath of the murky air, feeling a wave of confusion in his lungs and a sudden emptiness in his mind. After that, he seemed to have done something, yet he also seemed to have done nothing. In the end, Gao Siming also fell into a coma.
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