It was already three days after Li Muyun woke up. As soon as his misty eyes opened, Ting'er's surprise scream came from beside him: "Miss, Miss, Mr. Hou is awake, Mr. Hou is awake!"

Then, Li Muyun heard a burst of rapid footsteps. After a moment, the footsteps came to him. A very familiar pretty dew appeared in front of him with haggardness and worry.

"Mu Yun, what do you think? Are you okay?" Su Wanqing's voice was a little hoarse, but it had an indescribable surprise.

"Wanqing, how long have I been in a coma?" A trace of care flashed in Li Muyun's eyes. Who is ruthless without a plant or a tree? What this girl said that day is still in her ears. If she said she had no reaction to this, that would be really nonsense.

"It's been three days since Mr. Hou. Miss has been staying by your side these days. If you don't wake up, I'm afraid Miss..."

"Ting'er, go out!"

The talkative little girl was driven out by Su Wanqing, but despite this, Su Yatou's pretty face still looked rosy, and she lost her image as a woman when she was in power a few days ago.

"Thank you!" Li Muyun looked at Su Wanqing with a little embarrassed look, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

The injury was still too serious, so he didn't have the energy to do too much movement. It was already very good to be able to move the corners of his mouth.

Su Wanqing pursed her lips. Although this was not the first time the two of them were alone, when they thought of what they said to Li Muyun a few days ago, Su Yatou's little face turned red unnaturally, and she replied in a low voice: "Why are you polite to me!"

"By the way, where is the fat man? How is he?" Li Muyun asked by the question, perhaps because he felt the atmosphere was a little awkward.

"He is fine, he is all skin trauma. Those Han family members are not targeting him, so he is not seriously injured." Su Wanqing carefully sat on the edge of the bed, as if she was afraid of encountering the seriously injured Li Muyun. She took a big bowl that had been placed aside and said, "You'd better take the medicine first. Ting'er is out. I guess the fat man will come in a while."

"Medicine?" Although Li Muyun, who was lying on the couch, could not see what was in the bowl, he had already thought of a bowl of dark and dirty water coming out.

"Yes, you were injured too seriously. The doctor said you would have to recuperate for half a year."

"Half a year? Isn't it too long?" Li Muyun frowned.

With his personality, it would be better to kill him if he had to lie in bed for half a year.

"If you think it's time to take the medicine sooner, you can get better soon after drinking it." Su Wanqing said in a tone of coaxing the child, and casually put a spoonful of black things in a soup spoon and put it to Li Muyun's mouth.

Well, it's all like this, what else can Li Muyun say? Apart from praying in his heart that the three fat men will come to rescue you soon, he can only open his mouth and let Su Yatou pour the "dirty water" that knows what it is into his stomach.

...

But don’t say that although this medicine has become a little bitter, it feels warm after drinking it in your stomach, which really makes Li Muyun feel that he has recovered a little. I don’t know if it’s because his body is too lacking in water these days.

But as the saying goes, although the medicine is good, you can't drink too much. This large bowl of "dirty water" filled my stomach almost killed Li Muyun.

Fortunately, at the last moment, the three fat men who were like rice dumplings came over and took over Su Wanqing's job.

Of course, there is another reason for this, that is, people have three urgent needs. Even if Li Muyun is thick-skinned, he cannot tell it in front of a yellow girl. The arrival of the three fat men just saved him.

...

After a while, it was already afternoon. After forcing Su Wanqing to go to rest, Li Muyun called the three fat men over: "Fatty, where is the blind man? Go and find him for me."

"What blind man?" asked the three fat man in confusion.

"It's the blind man you found that day who could write, where is the person?" Li Muyun's tone a little heavier.

The three fat men seemed to finally think of who the blind man was, but when they were beaten up by Li Muyun at that time, the fat man immediately said unhappily: "Where did I know where to go? Didn't you send someone away that day?"

Li Muyun was a little embarrassed when he heard the fat man say this. He blinked his eyes and said with some depression: "Then send someone to find him. You must find the old lamp back!"

"Sure, I remember this." The three fat man nodded, opened his mouth as if he had something to say, but he didn't say it in the end.

However, Li Muyun has been with the fat man for too long. It can be said that he knew what he was going to poop when he sticks out his butt. Seeing his eagerness to speak, he said, "What's wrong? Just let go of whatever you want!"

"Vulgar!" The fat man despised Li Muyun for a moment, then took a deep breath and said, "What are you going to do with that Han Qiang? And his sister Han Wenying."

Although Han Qiang was arrested by Su Wanqing, the whole thing became very embarrassing due to his identity.

Killing him will inevitably have to completely offend the Minister of Justice of the current dynasty, but if you don’t kill him, you will feel panicked. This is the part where the fat man is embarrassed, so he came to ask Li Muyun.

But what surprised the three fat guys was that Li Muyun didn't seem to care much about the boy. He just thought about it for a while and said, "Find a chance and let him go, remember not to let him know that we let him go."

"Let it go? Why? That bastard wants to kill us two." The three fat guy asked in surprise.

"Don't you think it's too cheap to kill him?" Li Muyun snorted and said in a very plain tone: "Let him live in endless pain and suffer in fear is the best way to revenge."

Originally, I thought Li Muyun was cowardly, and the three fat men were a little unhappy, but after hearing this, the fat men's face changed, and the hairs on their backs stood up one by one.

Everyone knows that death is not that scary. There is always a lack of various ways of dying in this world. The left and right are just a "crack" and the legs kick and eyes close, and the whole life is complete!

But what about the time before death? Waiting for death is a torment.

This is like the college entrance examination. In fact, the college entrance examination itself is not terrible. When you enter the examination room and look at the papers, you will find that it is just that.

But how did everyone get through the three years before the exam? How did everyone get through the countdown period of every day? How many people want to try that kind of torment?

Of course, if you are a top student, it is only another matter. However, there are always fewer top students, and in other words, there are not many people who can be executed generously.

If you just tell him when I will come to take your life and then let him go, it will probably take him a schizophrenic in a few days.
Chapter completed!