Ou Mucen heard it and finally let out a long sigh of relief. Then, with piercing eyes, he fiercely glared at the man he had kicked away: "What are you doing? Are you not guilty enough for the crimes you've committed?"
His tone was icy, and his voice was filled with anger and severity, as if he was truly utterly disappointed in him.
Ji Chengzhi finally fell silent, but his face was an intense blue, lips tightly pressed together as if he lost something, devoid of any color, so pale and rigid that anyone who saw it would feel a bit of pity.
Ye Ning saw him like this and ultimately softened. She rubbed her recently twisted wrist and stared at him, finally asking, "What did you mean just now? What do you mean she didn't die?"
Ou Mucen sneered coldly: "What do you mean didn't die? He just couldn't accept that someone died at the hands of Doctor Ji."
