Everyone looked at Wan'er, and Ren Zihua was stunned.
That ridiculously strong man in black is not the Demon King? What are you talking about, Wan'er?
"Can you tell me the basis for what you say?" Liu Chenhe asked with interest.
Gu Mingfei and Li Fei'er seemed to be looking forward to what Wan'er would say next, but the latter just said embarrassedly: "Sorry, I was talking to myself just now, don't pay attention."
"Please don't make such a joke, okay?" Li Fei'er was obviously a little angry, and her tone became very excited, "There is no way that the man in black is not the devil."
Liu Chenhe looked disappointed. He looked at the clock on the wall and said, "It's getting late. I think that's all for today. Finally, can I ask for this lady's name?" ?”
Wan'er cast her helpless eyes on Ren Zihua.
"Her name is Lu Waner."
"If possible, please tell me your real name. She shouldn't be Chinese, right?" Liu Chenhe smiled politely.
Ren Zihua panicked. He was afraid that this guy would investigate Wan'er when he returned. In that case, Wan'er's identity might be exposed soon.
"Avril." Seeing Ren Zihua's expression of embarrassment, Wan'er whispered back.
Just when Liu Chenhe wanted to continue questioning, Wan'er excused herself to go to the toilet and ran away.
"So that's it for today. I've learned almost everything I want to know. Although there are still some doubts in the end, things can't be completely solved in this way, right? By the way, classmate Ren Zihua, did you really Was that demon king knocked to the ground?"
As soon as these words came out, Gu Mingfei immediately looked at Ren Zihua in shock, as if he didn't believe what Liu Chenhe just said.
"It's true." Seeing Ren Zihua on the bed, Li Fei'er answered for him, "I saw it with my own eyes."
Seeing Liu Chenhe finally giving up and leaving the room, Ren Zihua felt immediately relaxed.
Gu Mingfei and Li Fei'er soon went back, and he and Liu Luo were the only two people left in the ward.
There were light footsteps again in the corridor. Just when Ren Zihua was wondering whether it was Wan'er or his mother, Liu Luo told him that he wanted to see Gu Mingfei, and then left.
Wan'er came back and sat next to Ren Zihua.
"Is the man in black really not the devil?" Ren Zihua's tone sounded like he was terribly disappointed.
"Well, I fought against a demon king a thousand years ago. Although the strength of the man in black was very close to the demon king, he was still a little behind." Facing Ren Zihua, Wan'er didn't want to hide anything anymore.
The nurse came in again to give Ren Zihua an infusion.
"When can I be discharged from the hospital?" Ren Zihua asked anxiously.
"If you want, you can go through the discharge procedures at any time. Your injuries are no longer serious. You just need to rest for a few more days." The nurse said softly.
At Ren Zihua's strong request, his mother quickly helped him go through the discharge procedures.
At eight o'clock in the evening, they returned home.
Back in his room, Ren Zihua locked the door, took out his mobile phone and flipped through the photos of Li Qin and himself in the photo album. The scene looked like what happened just yesterday, but now the person in the photo had given him The girls who brought countless good memories, countless pains, and countless reluctances are no longer here. This sense of unreality is as incredible as someone suddenly telling you one day that the world is full of swords and magic.
Tears rolled down his sorrowful face.
How many times have you cried today? Ren Zihua couldn't stop himself from thinking about her, just like he couldn't stop himself from thinking about her before. It was clear that the moment Li Qin said she liked herself, the bright future and the long-awaited future were within reach, but why did things develop like this? Reluctance and regret made him direct the anger in his heart at the man in black again. He had decided to become stronger day and night until he could defeat that man.
So he didn't eat dinner, so he used the magic of space storage and took out more than a dozen magic books from the magical space.
Since he had already read the two magic books "Broken to Pieces" and "Cremation" before in this world, he mastered these two high-level magics almost instantly, but the third book "No Time Shift" did not It took Ren Zihua a whole night to read the high-level magic book that he had studied before, and finally understood that what this magic can do is actually long-distance teleportation, but the bug is that it There is no forward swing (charge time).
Looking up out of the window, it was already dark. The phone rang suddenly at this moment, and it was An Ran calling. She told Ren Zihua that Li Qin's funeral would be held at Jiangning's funeral home today.
After hearing this, he used all his strength to tell the other party that he understood.
Walking to the living room, grandma was secretly wiping tears on the sofa.
"What's wrong, grandma?" Ren Zihua sat next to her and asked with concern, "Did my mother lose her temper with you again? Tell me, and I'll tell her to go."
Grandma glanced at Ren Zihua, and the slowly falling tears accelerated to her chin.
"What a wonderful girl." She said sadly, her voice completely choked with sobs. "A few years ago, when you were in junior high school, I went to pick you up from school. When I met her at that time, I thought this girl was very beautiful. I didn't know you were playing ball in the playground at that time, and she even led me to the playground to find you. How could you be so young at such a good age..."
"Stop talking, grandma." Ren Zihua on the side burst into tears again. Although when he walked out of the bedroom, he had clearly told himself that he would never cry again today, not even to the point of death, but the tears just didn't stop. The obedient self trickled down, "Wan'er, she... Wan'er, she... wu wu wu, she was right in front of me, dead in front of me, wu wu wu... .Blood... so much blood..."
Grandma held him in her arms, just like she did when Ren Zihua was wronged when she was a child, and once again let him cry in her arms until he stopped crying.
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I had already gone to bed, but I realized that the number of words today was not enough.
The mechanism for modifying chapters is really...
