Chapter 1689 Wound Recovery
Yang Yi was waiting downstairs.
"Brother Yu, how is Miss Huo now?" He glanced upstairs and asked in a low voice.
"We'll see the results later." Min Yu sat down on the sofa. His eyes were already bloodshot due to not having rested all night.
Yang Yi nodded, "Ms. Huo should be fine."
After all, he is a big boss, and it is not so easy for a big boss to fall.
Min Yu unbuttoned his collar, pressed his shoulders, and then looked at Yang Yi's face again, "Hasn't the person been found yet?"
Yang Yi lowered his head in shame. "No... I have searched the entire area nearby, but no one, dead or alive, matches the appearance you described. I suspect that the person is no longer in the turmoil area."
Min Yu narrowed his eyes, with a faint look of fatigue on his face. After a while, he said, "Forget it. The other party came prepared. It is expected that they can't find it."
Upon hearing this, Yang Yi lowered his head even more, "I will have someone continue to investigate the other party's background."
Min Yu hummed lightly, then he remembered something and opened his eyes again, "We can start with that Jon."
Yang Yi knew that Qiao En was Lu Xia's teacher in Continent M and also an intern research doctor in the Fantasy Domain Base. It was this man who hid Lu Xia when he was tracking down Lu Xia's whereabouts.
If Miss Huo is targeted by the people in that base, things will become complicated.
Yang Yi suppressed his speculation, agreed, and quickly left the manor.
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Here, Shangguan Hou looked at the originally hideous wound on his chest, which completely healed in just one day, leaving only a pink scar on the skin.
If someone who doesn't know the situation saw it, they would definitely not think it was a new injury.
It will take at least three or four months to recover to this state.
"You are the one who recovers the fastest among all the people I have seen who have used healing agents." Fan Shun sat lazily on the chair next to him and clicked his tongue lightly.
No wonder this person has a high status in the base, he obviously has many special qualities.
"Yeah, maybe it's because Mr. Fan's medicine is effective." Shangguan Hou slowly put on his clothes.
Although the wound seemed to be healed, it was actually just a deceptive behavior. Every time he raised his hand and pulled the muscles in his chest, the tearing pain inside attacked his nerves.
Fan Shun tapped his knees with his fingers, watching Shangguan Hou slowly getting dressed, "The people outside should not have left yet."
"It doesn't matter." Shangguan Hou was not worried that he would be found. After putting on his clothes, he went to the bathroom.
Fan Shun raised his eyebrows.
Ten minutes later, Shangguan Hou came out of the bathroom. Looking at his face again, it was no longer the same as when he entered the bathroom.
He was about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, with extremely fair skin. His facial features did not look particularly handsome, but he had a rather elegant temperament.
Fan Shun looked at him for a few seconds and asked in surprise, "Is this what you really look like?"
He could see that the other person was wearing a human skin mask, but he never thought that he was so young.
Shangguan Hou had been wearing a human skin mask for many years, and over time his face became expressionless, with no expression of joy or anger.
He glanced at Fanshun and just pursed his lips: "Yes."
After all these years, only Fan Shun at this moment had seen his true appearance.
If he wanted to leave here safely, he must not use his original face. Without the tools to make a mask, Shangguan Hou had no choice but to show his true face.
(End of this chapter)
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