"What happened? Did Chen Sangluo's parents scold you and make you cry?" Yan Muhuai asked Yan Ce on the other end of the phone softly.
Yan Ce sniffed, "I didn't cry, don't slander me."
"Okay, you didn't cry, I didn't hear anything." Yan Muhuai listened to the child.
Yan Ce sobbed again, "They didn't scold me, but I heard them arguing about this. Auntie kept crying by the bedside. Can Luo'er really wake up? Brother, I'm a little scared."
"Are you alone in the hospital now?" Yan Muhuai asked.
"Well, uncle and aunt just went back, and Wangzi went back to celebrate his mother's birthday." Just because of one person, facing Chen Sangluo who did not respond no matter how he called him, Yan Ce suddenly became sad.
Yan Muhuai also understood Yan Ce's feelings. Ever since his mother passed away, he had been suppressing his inner sadness. Later, he experienced a murder incident. His best friend became a vegetable and was lying in bed unconscious because of him. His only relative was often away from home. He was always easily sad when it was late at night and everyone was asleep.
"I'll go back to see you tomorrow." Yan Muhuai wanted to go back to accompany Yan Ce and give him a sense of security. Otherwise, it would be too pitiful to see him crying in the middle of the night when no one was around.
But Yan Ce rejected his proposal, "No need, I know you are busy, I am also very busy, studying hard every day."
He didn't make this call to force Yan Muhuai to come home to see him, he just wanted to talk to Yan Muhuai.
"Brother, you have to take care of yourself. You are the only one I have now." As Yan Ce said this, tears rolled down his cheeks unconsciously and fell on the back of Chen Sangluo's hand.
Seeing this, Yan Ce raised his hand to wipe the tears from the back of Chen Sangluo's hand, only to find that the thin and slender fingers moved slightly.
"Ah!" He screamed and stood up immediately. "Brother, Luo'er's hand moved. I saw it move. Wait, I'll record a video for you. It really moved. I wasn't seeing things."
Yan Ce was so excited that he almost broke his voice. Fortunately, the Chen family was well-off and Chen Sangluo was staying in a single room, so he did not harm other patients.
"No need to take pictures for me, call a doctor." Yan Muhuai said with a helpless smile.
Now he doesn't have to go back specially to accompany Yan Ce.
It was already midnight when Yan Muhuai returned to Rong Jin's house.
The evil spirit from Rong Jin could hurt people, so Yan Muhuai asked Luo Han to stay in the hotel for a few days. He walked in alone and saw Sanshiwu and Mingfei leaning against each other on the first step of the stairs.
He knew that Sanshiwu would turn off his phone by himself, which was equivalent to sleeping for humans, but he didn't know that Mingfei, who had turned into a broken sword, also needed to sleep.
Seeing that the two little guys were guarding the house well, he didn't disturb them and gently stepped past them and went upstairs.
Rong Jin showed no signs of waking up, just like when he left. Yan Muhuai couldn't waste merit points now, so he didn't force himself to take his pulse.
After taking a shower, he lay down next to Rong Jin, with a fist's distance between them. As long as he didn't touch Rong Jin, those evil spirits would know that he was a tough guy and very honest.
I felt like I had just closed my eyes and didn’t know whether I fell asleep or not, but I was woken up by the phone call.
He closed his eyes and reached out to the bedside table for his cell phone. After searching for a long time, the phone was suddenly handed to him. He suddenly opened his eyes and turned his head.
Rong Jin propped up his upper body beside him, reached over Yan Muhuai and helped him pick up the phone.
"Are you awake?" Yan Muhuai chuckled and hugged Rong Jin.
"I'm sorry, Master, for making you worry." Rong Jin also hugged Yan Muhuai tightly, buried his head in the other's shoulder, and took a deep breath.
The phone kept ringing, and Rong Jin suddenly pushed Yan Muhuai away, "Master, please answer the phone first. I'm going to take a shower. I've been lying in bed for a few days and I stink."
Seeing his fleeing back, Yan Muhuai couldn't help laughing again.
Rong Jin was obviously worried about being questioned by him, so he wanted to hide first.
But everyone else is awake, where can I hide?
Yan Muhuai was not in a hurry. He leaned against the head of the bed and picked up his cell phone to take a look.
The incoming call was from a ridiculous number, with a string of sevens almost squeezing out of the phone screen.
He picked up the phone unhappily, "What are you doing?"
"Host, where are you? We have enough merit points, two million is enough, please come back soon!" Thirty-five's voice was excited.
The sound Yan Muhuai heard was the duet of Thirty-Five on the phone and downstairs.
He hung up the phone, got up, dressed, and went downstairs. He saw Sanshiwu and Mingfei walking back and forth at the stairs like two ants on a hot pan.
"I'm here." Yan Muhuai reminded.
Thirty-five first glanced at the door, then turned to look upstairs, and then jumped into Yan Muhuai's arms, "Master Host, when did you come back? How come we didn't notice?"
"I have to ask how you guys managed to protect the house. Luckily, Rong Jin's situation was special and no one could get close to him. Otherwise, with your level of vigilance, you wouldn't even know if someone sneaked in and dismembered him." Yan Muhuai carried Thirty-five downstairs.
The two little guys knew they were in the wrong and didn't dare to refute, not knowing that Yan Muhuai was just teasing them on purpose.
Yan Muhuai didn't want to alarm them, as it was impossible for them to find out.
"Did you just say that you have two million merit points?" Yan Muhuai sat down on the sofa.
Thirty-five was overjoyed. "Yes, I realized it as soon as I woke up. Host, please quickly replace my other half of my body!"
Ming Fei also flew over. Although she couldn't make any expression at the moment, her flying speed also showed her excitement.
"That's the other half of my body. Once Mr. Yan replaces it, I will be a complete body. Maybe I will be able to remember my past." Ming Fei said this deliberately to go against Sanshiwu.
As far as she could remember, she had only a broken sword, so she had never thought of competing with Thirty-five for the other half of the sword.
It just so happened that she and Sanshiwu each took half, so neither of them bothered the other.
"No rush." Yan Muhuai calmly contacted Luo Han and asked her to buy breakfast over.
Seeing him like this, Thirty-five became anxious, "How can I not be anxious? Master Host, have you changed your mind? You don't want to care about my life or death anymore, right? That's right, two million merit points, if directly exchanged for life, you can live to die of natural causes." Thirty-five collapsed and sat down on the coffee table, crying sadly.
When it is really sad, it will not cry very loudly. Its round body will twitch, and it looks very pitiful.
Ming Fei couldn't bear to watch, so she flew over and poked it, "Mr. Yan won't go back on his word, calm down first."
Besides, System 023 said that if Thirty-five self-destructed, Yan Muhuai would not be able to survive, even if all his merit points were exchanged for lifespan.
The little guy Thirty-five is too impatient and doesn't like to use his brain, so he always suffers unnecessary hardships.
"I mean wait until Rong Jin comes down before changing." Yan Muhuai finished speaking.
Sanshiwu and Mingfei were both stunned.
"The boss is awake?" Ming Fei wanted to fly upstairs to confirm. As soon as she flew up, she saw Rong Jin walking down from upstairs with wet hair.
After thirty-five minutes of surprise, he urged her eagerly, "Hurry up! Come and see this mighty sword you earned with one million merit points!"
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