diskusbooks Chapter 158 Hope
Chapter 158 Hope
"A sneak attack?" Ye Shuangbai was surprised: "Who attacked?"
Qi Sha responded: "I don't know yet."
Ye Shuangbai frowned and said, "This is a critical period, and absolutely nothing can go wrong."
Qi Sha's face showed no sign of abnormality. He said, "Nothing will go wrong. The leader has arranged everything. Even if there's a surprise attack, those people won't find this place." He added, "At least until the leader wakes up."
Hearing him say this, Ye Shuangbai breathed a sigh of relief.
"Alright, since you can't get in, it's okay. Qi Sha, get ready. As soon as I remove the last silver needle, you will immediately transfer your true energy to the leader."
"Yes."
Time passes little by little, and when everything is settled, only fate remains.
Song Yu sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Qing Ling with his eyes closed.
From time to time, I would reach out to check his breath and then his pulse.
Ye Shuangbai was also nearby, observing. Seeing Song Yu's current state, he said, "The situation is relatively stable now. Everything should be fine. Don't worry too much."
Song Yu was not comforted at all by these words, because she suddenly realized that this world was originally a novel.
According to the original setting of the novel, the leader of the Demon Cult, Qingling, should have died long ago.
The ending had already come, but it was her sudden arrival that brought about changes.
Now, she was worried that the novel would automatically correct the ending, allowing Qingling, the villain who was supposed to have died, to have the ending he deserved.
Although it is just an empty guess, precisely because it has not been verified, no one can guarantee that such a thing will not happen?
Ye Shuangbai said it was a life-or-death situation, but Song Yu was worried that it was only 0.1 of a lifetime.
Time passes by little by little, and waiting is always the most torturous thing.
Song Yu looked extremely nervous and didn't dare to slack off at all, fearing that Qingling would die if he wasn't careful.
But she didn't know what she could change even if she paid attention.
Until the sound of the bell rang again, breaking the long silence.
Song Yu's body trembled, and she was a little scared. She subconsciously looked outside the door.
Qi Sha appeared at the door again: "The dispute outside has been settled."
Song Yu withdrew her gaze and checked Qing Ling's breath again.
This time, she was stunned, and with trembling hands she frantically tried to feel Qingling's pulse.
His face turned pale in an instant: "Mr. Ye, he is no longer breathing."
Ye Shuangbai stood up and came to the bedside, and Song Yu made way without delay.
Although she was worried, she also knew that not disturbing the doctor at this moment would be the greatest help.
So, she just watched from the side, watching Ye Shuangbai examine Qing Ling and feed him medicine.
And let Qi Sha help him breathe.
"The heart pulse is too weak and the breath is diffused." Ye Shuangbai said the worst outcome.
Song Yu couldn't believe it and she staggered half a step.
Standing at the head of the bed, he shouted at Qing Ling: "Su He, if you dare to die, I will go home immediately. If you abandon me, I don't want you anymore...
I'll go home, get married, and have a relationship. I'll date ten different people. They'll all be prettier than you, richer than you, more obedient, and won't lie to me..."
Song Yu spoke intermittently.
While Ye Shuangbai was trying various ways to rescue Qing Ling, he secretly sighed, wondering if this girl had gone crazy.
What time is it now? You still have the mind to talk about this.
But the next moment, he felt Qingling's heart pulse gradually getting stronger, and although his breath was still weak, it was at least slowly recovering.
He glanced at Qingling and said to Song Yu and Qi Sha, "Don't stop, both of you."
To prevent Qi Sha from stopping, naturally meant that he should continue to transfer his true energy, and Song Yu of course wanted her to stop.
At the end, Song Yu didn't know what to say, so she started to tell everyone how many boys pursued her from childhood to adulthood, some of them and some of them not.
"They...are no match for me..." a weak voice sounded.
Although it was a low voice, Song Yu noticed it immediately because she was staring at Qing Ling nervously.
Her voice stopped abruptly, and she watched Qingling slowly open his eyes.
Ye Shuangbai breathed a sigh of relief and said to Qi Sha, "Okay, that's enough."
Qi Sha gathered his true energy, and sweat slid down his forehead, wetting the collar of his clothes.
He stepped back consciously, and Song Yu stepped forward and looked at Qingling's eyes, which were weak but open.
"Ayu, you have already signed the marriage certificate. You can only be my wife in this life." Qingling looked into her eyes and said these words word by word.
Song Yu couldn't hold back her tears and finally burst out. She neither admitted nor refuted because she was too excited to speak.
As soon as he opened his mouth, his throat felt like it was being strangled and his speech was incoherent.
"It's okay, it's okay, we've passed this level." Ye Shuangbai said from the side.
He was now only glad that he brought Song Yu in with him, otherwise, his tears of joy would have turned into tears of sorrow.
He also discovered that Song Yu's position in the leader's heart was immeasurable, even worth life and death.
Since ancient times, heroes have struggled with beauty!
They were overjoyed here, but the situation outside the secret room was quite different.
Zhao Zhou originally thought that the assassin was coming for the leader.
Finally, the assassin was captured and it was discovered that he was indeed coming for Qingling, but not in the way he thought.
There were several waves of people who raided, but they were not from the same sect.
They found out that Qingling was staying in this manor.
After planning for several days, he wanted to take advantage of the dark and windy night to launch a surprise attack.
However, they didn't expect that the place was heavily guarded and they ran into the guards as soon as they entered.
They immediately engaged in a fight, but were ultimately outnumbered and defeated.
They thought that the members of the Demon Cult knew about their plan of a sneak attack in advance.
They also suspected that there was a traitor in their own team.
I didn't think of anything else.
Although most of these people have average to above average martial arts skills, there are also some who possess unique skills.
If we hadn't deployed our defenses in advance, they might have really given us a chance to take advantage of us.
But in the end he was defeated.
Zhao Zhou and his men fought for a while, but finally did not disturb the leader's important business.
"Master, what should we do with those people?" asked the subordinate.
There are bound to be casualties in a fight between the two sides, but there are also those who are lucky enough to survive.
Zhao Zhou thought for a moment and said, "Lock them in the dungeon. When the leader comes out, I'll deal with them personally."
"Yes," the men took the order and retreated.
Zhao Zhou looked up. Under the dark night sky, dotted with stars, suddenly a jinx streaked across the sky.
Zhao Zhou frowned. This seemed to be a bad sign.
But no matter what, after tonight, everything will be clear...
The rising dawn in the east heralds the beginning of a new day.
Zhao Zhou had already arrived outside the secret room with his trusted men, his face heavy.
As the door of the secret room slowly opened, the first person to appear in front of everyone was Qi Sha.
Qi Sha was the first to walk out of the secret room, but he did not go far. Instead, he stood at the door of the secret room, waiting for the next person.
Song Yu and Qing Ling walked out hand in hand.
Zhao Zhou looked at Qing Ling, who was standing intact, and excitement flashed across his face. He then sank to his knees and said, "Welcome the leader out of seclusion."
The men he brought with him also knelt on the ground with him, shouting in unison: "Welcome the leader out of seclusion."