"It would be a waste to give it to her." Zou Li disagreed. Since such a woman was being used, she should be aware that her actions might be discovered. Why waste a piece of talisman paper on such an obvious matter? If it weren't for the person behind him, he wouldn't even want to get close to her.
"What are you doing?" Zhao Hanyun waved his hand at the person beside him, and the silver-haired brat appeared in the ward. Seeing the unfamiliar environment and the smell that kept rushing towards his nose, he couldn't help but sneeze and quickly covered his nose. He looked at Zhao Hanyun with his eyes blinking. Zou Li next to him glared at him and changed direction. After seeing the woman on the bed, he couldn't help but say: "This woman has such a strong sense of resentment."
"Can you see it?" Zhao Hanyun also took a look, but she didn't see any resentment.
"Nonsense, it's almost condensed, and it won't be long before we can harvest it." He took a deep breath, tossed his waist-length silver hair, and looked at Zhao Hanyun: "It's rare, are you bringing me here for a feast?"
Does harvesting mean eating? Zhao Hanyun and Zou Li finally understood the black-clad man's purpose. He was using people's negative emotions as food, or perhaps as a reservoir to strengthen his own strength. There were so many humans in this world, and with all the daily arguments and fights, how could there be no conflicts when people interacted with each other? This black-clad man was indeed quite shrewd.
"Is this the food of your Dark Clan?" No wonder the young brat has a dark aura all over his body. And his mother, who is obviously a purebred human, has turned herself into an extremely dark person. I don't know if there are any side effects.
"The Dark Tribe's place is very small, and there's no light. They can't eat your human food, so of course they have to find something they can eat." Touching his stomach, the brat turned to look at Zhao Hanyun and said, "After saying so much, am I okay with this?"
"Of course not." After only a few days in the space, this brat, who used to have a dark complexion, has begun to turn white. If he can give up those not-so-good foods, Zhao Hanyun is a little excited. Will there be a guy with a two-dimensional appearance? Expecting it, Zhao Hanyun immediately rejected the brat's request. What is there to eat? Could these be better than the various delicacies in the human world?
"I'm hungry." I regretted so much that I was curious about who was stretching out his hands to fish at the door. I leaned over to take a look. Although he has found his biological mother now, he has lost his freedom. Especially since he has been hungry for several days. Even if you torture him, you must give him enough food. He is still growing. This is child abuse!
"Eat this." Xiaofei contributed another chicken leg. Zhao Hanyun took a look at Xiaofei in the Jiuli pot. He had been sleeping until now and had not woken up yet. What if he starved to death?
"It's not tasty." The greasy food not only made his hands dirty, but also made his mouth feel greasy. It was not at all as refreshing as directly reaping other people's negative emotions. In particular, he was not used to eating with his teeth like this. It felt like his teeth were floating in his mouth, which was not comfortable at all.
"You'll get used to it." Looking at the brat gnawing on the chicken leg slowly as if it were wax, Zhao Hanyun patted his head: "If you can accept all this, then all the descendants of your Dark Clan will be saved. If not, hehe..." The murderous intent that flashed across Zhao Hanyun's body was not reserved at all. If the Dark Clan was really as hateful as Shadow, then they would no longer need to exist. Even if it took her her entire life, Zhao Hanyun would destroy them all.
"Stinky boy, go back." Zou Li sent the stinky boy into Zhao Hanyun's space at this time. Someone outside the ward was peeping: "Girl."
"I know." He obediently placed himself in Zou Li's arms, finding a good position. The two of them immediately set up a barrier around him. "It seems the aura is quite familiar."
A gloomy atmosphere came from outside the door. Han Dong also came in. He was asking the man in the white coat in front of him: "Doctor, why do you suddenly want to make a ward check? Is there something wrong with my wife?"
"Don't worry, it's just a routine check." The doctor came in and took a look at the still unconscious woman, then opened the window a little more. Seeing Han Dong looking at him, he explained, "The air isn't very good. I opened it to let some fresh air in and will close it later. After all, she's a patient."
"Doctor, can my wife still get pregnant?" He had been longing for this child for a long time, and his wife had probably been waiting even longer, having already experienced a failed marriage. Yes, Han Dong and the woman lying in bed were both remarried. Or rather, it was the woman who was remarried. Han Dong still remembered the first time he saw his wife. She had cried so hard that her makeup had smudged, and even he, a passerby, felt sorry for her. From the first time he helped her to the gradual familiarity that followed, he was drawn to this woman, and marrying her was the best thing he had ever done in his life.
But what made him not notice that she had changed? From that unbelievable video to the doctor's current diagnosis, Han Dong felt that he must not have done well enough, otherwise why would his wife tell such a big lie.
"Her body has been injured for a long time. If you really want to force a child, I advise you to use other methods." The doctor's words were cold. He looked at Han Dong with some dissatisfaction, but he left without saying anything. He was just a doctor, and giving the best care to the patient was the best.
Zhao Hanyun nudged Zou Li. "He's gone, why aren't you chasing him?" The sinister aura they'd just felt wasn't actually Shadow. This doctor working here seemed to have ulterior motives. At the very least, he could use the hospital to hide himself.
"Who is it?" The doctor from before was the only one in the office. Zhao Hanyun's sudden appearance in front of him didn't scare him. He simply adjusted his glasses and bowed to Zhao Hanyun and Zou Li behind him. "So it's the Supreme God. An Ran is here to pay his respects."
"Do you know me?" Zou Li looked at the doctor who remained expressionless in front of him. "Is your last name An or An?"
"An." Without a trace of hesitation, the doctor continued, "Does the God have something to ask me?"
"Of course I have something to do." Zhao Hanyun threw the two people to the ground with her hands: "Look, is this what you were looking for just now?"
The mother and son rubbed their sore buttocks in frustration, especially the brat, who had just been thrown down once, and now it happened again. They were really going to abuse him.
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