Book Synopsis
Book Tags
Donation Rankings
Comment
0 Comments
You May Also Like
墨書 Inktalez
In the hospital room, the nurse continued to quietly attend to Lin Yuan'er’s condition. Upon seeing Mo Ming enter, she immediately stood up and spoke softly, "Mr. Mo, you're here. Miss Lin is doing well, so you can rest assured."
"Yes. Thank you. It's getting late; you can go home and rest now," Mo Ming nodded, his tone relatively friendly as he waved his hand, signaling for the nurse to leave.
The nurse looked pleased, said nothing more, and gently nodded before leaving the room. It was rare for her to have a night off; she needed to hurry home and get some beauty sleep to avoid looking older.
Once the nurse left, Mo Ming slowly walked over to Lin Yuan'er’s side and gently stroked her pale yet beautiful cheek. The coldness of her skin stirred something deep within him, causing a pang of pain in his heart.
Because of him, this beautiful person was lying here.
"Yuan, can you wake up soon? Don't keep sleeping," Mo Ming murmured to himself. "Didn't you want to go to the capital? As long as you wake up, I will give you whatever you want; just wake up."
...
The room was silent; no one could answer Mo Ming's words.
After watching her quietly for a long time, Mo Ming finally chuckled self-deprecatingly and shook his head. "The plots in dramas are indeed false; it’s impossible for you to hear everything I say. I know that clearly but still want to try."
Sitting beside her, Mo Ming spent most of the night with his eyes fixed on Lin Yuan'er without relaxing for a moment. He had never been able to look at her like this before; now, the first time he truly gazed at her was under such circumstances.
It was truly laughable that he only learned to cherish what he was about to lose. Fortunately, fate was not cruel; it did not awaken the tightly closed door of Mo Ming’s heart through loss. Otherwise, he might never forgive himself.
Lin Yuan'er remained unchanged, and the medical equipment showed no significant fluctuations; everything was normal. Feeling tired from sitting, Mo Ming finally leaned down and kissed Lin Yuan'er’s forehead.
"Yuan, sleep well."
In the morning, when the nurse arrived, Mo Ming finally left. It was only Sunday, so there was no need to go to work.
Now that Lin Yuan'er was out of danger, Mo Ming felt there was no need to hide it from Fu Meng and the others. He made a phone call to briefly inform them one by one before taking a ride to find He Yunsong. If there were no other matters, He Yunsong would generally be at the gym.
The gym was crowded, and Silver Wolf was teaching some people how to box. When he saw Mo Ming approaching, he instructed a few students and then came over.
"Boss, is sister-in-law okay?"
"She's still in a coma, but the doctor said there's nothing serious," Mo Ming replied. "Silver Wolf, is Ah Yun around? I need to discuss something with him."
"Hehe, you came a bit late," Silver Wolf said with a mischievous smile. "I'm afraid you won't have a chance to see him today; he's going through a tough time. If it's something important, you can call him, but the consequences could be severe. Think it over."
"Come on, that sounds so scary," Mo Ming chuckled. "Stop keeping me in suspense and just tell me what Ah Yun is up to."
"Just now, Sister-in-law dragged him out shopping. There are always a few days each month for this; you know how it is. I estimate that unless the sun sets soon, Second Brother won't be back. However, if you have something important for him, Second Brother will definitely appreciate it."
"Actually, there's nothing urgent; let's forget it," Mo Ming said with a wry smile and shook his head. "I don't want to be chased around by Oumengqi. He can enjoy his shopping blissfully."
Silver Wolf laughed a few times before becoming serious. "Boss, I heard some news from Second Brother. Can you tell me if it's true or not?"
"Uh, he told you about my matters, right?"
"I got a rough idea. Are you really Shura?" Silver Wolf wanted to confirm he wasn't dreaming. "In the black market before, I occasionally heard people mention Shura's name; back then, I took him as my goal... Don't tell me that Shura is you!"
Mo Ming replied calmly, "Hehe, whether that Shura is me or not, I'm not sure. But many people like to call me that."
Upon hearing this, Silver Wolf excitedly licked his lips, a fierce glint flashing in his eyes as he rubbed his hands together and said, "Then there’s no mistake. In this world, very few can truly be worthy of the title 'Asura,' and it must be you, Boss."
"Go ahead, tell me your thoughts."
Mo Ming could tell from Silver Wolf's demeanor that he had something to say, and he could roughly guess what it was about—it definitely had to do with the 'Yihun.'
"Hehe, Boss, you really are clever; I hadn't even asked yet you figured it out." Silver Wolf was brimming with excitement as he continued, "I heard from Second Brother that you’ve started to establish your own power in Nanhua City, right? And I also heard that the legendary assassin 'Hunter' has arrived."
"So you want to meet the legendary Hunter and request to join the organization, right?" Mo Ming saw through Silver Wolf's intentions and smiled. "But you're Ah Yun's person; if I take you in, he might not be too happy about it."
"That won't be a problem. I've already discussed it with Second Brother, and he supports my idea. So as long as you give your approval, it's all good." Silver Wolf wore a silly grin as he said, "Boss, just let me into your new organization. I want to become stronger."
"Since you've put it that way, how could I refuse?" Mo Ming replied. "Joining is possible, but it's going to be a tough life. If you go in there, you'd better be prepared; it will be a great place for you to improve your strength but also a potential place for death. Even though you're my brother, once you're in there, no one can help you."
"Don't worry! I'm afraid of everything except hardship. I'm one hundred percent ready; as long as I can improve my strength, I can accept any amount of suffering." The more Silver Wolf spoke, the more excited he became, showing no signs of hesitation at the thought of the unknown hardships.
"Alright then, take care of things here first, and then we can go meet the famous Hunter. But don’t envy too much; once you're there, as long as you're willing to fight hard, you can reach that level too. At that time, you'll realize that this world is full of experts; everything in Nanhua City is just the tip of the iceberg."
Mo Ming didn’t elaborate further. Silver Wolf's personality was such that he would always act like a brave wolf; no matter how dangerous things were ahead, his convictions wouldn’t easily change.
That place was a purgatory of death but also a paradise for improvement. If Silver Wolf could successfully emerge from there after being tempered by its trials, he would undergo a complete transformation—a qualitative leap—which might not be a bad choice for someone like him who was always eager for battle.
"Okay, Boss! Wait for me a moment; I'll immediately instruct my trusted subordinates."
After saying this, Silver Wolf excitedly went to give a few instructions to his most trusted underlings before following Mo Ming to find Liufeng.
You might think that a killer should hide in the most secretive places. However, Liufeng, a legendary assassin, is not hiding in some desolate mountain but is instead in the best room of the Phoenix Grand Hotel in Nanhua City.
Mo Ming and Silver Wolf found Liufeng's room, opened the door, and were greeted by a wave of alcohol and fragrance. They could vaguely hear some playful voices, including those of women.
"Boss, did we walk into the wrong room? It’s obvious someone is busy here..." Silver Wolf found it hard to believe that the legendary assassin Liufeng would be involved in such activities; it was simply too difficult to accept.
"Uh, we didn’t go wrong. He might be a bit different from what you imagined, but that's just his nature," Mo Ming explained with a wry smile.
Suddenly, a proud laugh came from inside: "Boss, you didn’t even notify me you were coming! Trying to scare me? Come on in; bringing outsiders to watch isn’t very nice. I know I’m impressive; you don’t need to bring people to learn from me."
"Get lost! Who the hell wants to learn from you!" Mo Ming retorted.
"Hehe, I was just joking... Alright, let’s end it here. You can leave now. Feel free to come by again sometime; I won’t see you off." That was Liufeng's voice.
"How rude! We’re not done having fun yet."
"Yeah, Boss, remember to invite us next time for a full-service experience."
"Alright, alright, hurry up and get dressed so you can leave."
Then three women who had just finished dressing walked out, looking quite attractive. They smiled at Mo Ming and Silver Wolf before leaving through the door.
Silver Wolf chuckled bitterly: "He really is impressive, taking on three at once. His stamina is no joke; I have to admire him."
"That's just who he is!" Mo Ming laughed and scolded: "Get used to it; he’s definitely different from what you imagined. Don’t be disappointed, but his skills are indeed real."
Mo Ming led the Silver Wolf to the innermost part of the room. Liufeng's upper body was adorned with a tattoo of an evil Athena on his back, lacking any sense of divinity and instead exuding a bloody aura.
He held a goblet in his hand and plopped down onto the sofa, casting a glance at the Silver Wolf. "He Yunsong's capable general, Silver Wolf. Previously fought in underground boxing matches, his punches are swift and fierce, with a ruthless personality and untamed spirit, yet his strength is only average."
After speaking, Liufeng swirled the goblet and downed its contents in one go. "This wine is really terrible."
"Damn it, do you drink red wine like that?" Mo Ming shot Liufeng an annoyed look before sitting down on the sofa as well. He poured himself a glass of red wine, glanced at the Silver Wolf's expression, and a smirk crept onto his lips as he began to drink.
Liufeng revealed a hint of a smile. "Your eyes seem to carry a touch of anger. What’s wrong? Are you upset about my earlier analysis?"
Though still somewhat angry, the Silver Wolf remained silent, silently acknowledging Liufeng's words in another way. No matter who the other party was, he couldn't accept casual comments on his strength without seeing anything that could truly convince him.
Liufeng showed no anger towards the Silver Wolf's attitude; instead, he quickly waved his hand.
"Whoosh."
A sharp sound of wind rushed past the Silver Wolf's ear, sending chills down his spine. A buzzing noise came from behind him, causing him to swallow hard in fear.
What had just happened was too sudden. He only saw Liufeng's hand swiftly strike out, leaving an afterimage behind. Before he could see anything else, he heard a "whoosh" by his ear. In that instant, it was so close that his ear could have been severely injured.
Comment 0 Comment Count