Chapter 505 - Don’t Be Too Agitated… (1/2)

Chapter 505: Don’t Be Too Agitated…

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Nan Zhi immediately froze in surprise when she spoke. Her eyes widened in shock, her blood flowing the other way.

She opened her mouth again to say a word.

Her voice was still hoa.r.s.e and sandy, sounding like she had become slightly old.

It was completely different from her original pleasant voice.

She forced her sore body to get up from the bed.

Qiao Yanze walked in just then, looking like how he did usually. He was dressed in full white, looking like a rich young master from a painting, his blue ear stud sparkling under the reflection from the lights.

Happiness flashed in his pretty eyes at the sight of Nan Zhi awake. “You’re finally awake after being unconscious for nearly two months.

Ever since he got the news of the missing and exploded airplane, Qiao Yanze felt heartache and panic for some reason.

He felt weird too, as he had the feeling that Nan Zhi would not die so easily.

He sent someone to find out about Mu Sihan’s actions in secret.

After he got the news of Mu Sihan bringing Bo Yan to Gu Sheng’s private island, he went there as well, following Mu Sihan. However, he was met with a storm and lost track of Mu Sihan.

He could only look around the seas.

It was a coincidence as well, that his boat was nearby where Nan Zhi and Gu Sheng fell into the sea from the cliff.

He immediately got his men to bring them up onto the boat when he saw the two of them fall.

However, after he saved them, the two of them fell into a coma.

Gu Sheng had woken up a month ago, and he merely stared at Nan Zhi’s condition after he woke up. He then left without saying a word.

Nan Zhi was still caught up in her hoa.r.s.e voice. She suddenly thought about something and stretched her hand out to look at it.

Her chest moved up and down at the sight of her skin that was no longer fair, smooth and firm. A bitter taste filled her throat, and she spat out a mouthful of blood, staining the white bedsheets red.

Nan Zhi’s body trembled uncontrollably, “What’s wrong with me?”

Qiao Yanze immediately moved forward and grabbed Nan Zhi’s shaking shoulders, “Don’t be too agitated. If you are, it will endanger your life.”

Nan Zhi grabbed Qiao Yanze’s arms, not able to calm down. Her eyes were completely red, “What’s wrong with me? Mirror, give me a mirror.”

“Calm down. You have to calm down first.”

Nan Zhi shook her head. How could she calm down when her voice was like this and her hands had changed?

Nan Zhi pushed Qiao Yanze away with all of her strength, getting off the bed. She was completely weak from lying down for too long. She fell hard onto the floor the moment her feet touched the floor.

Qiao Yanze carried Nan Zhi’s terribly frail body. She struggled in his arms, spitting out a few more mouthfuls of blood from being too agitated, “Let me go, let me go!”

She struggled out of his arms. There was no bathroom in the room, and she could not find any mirrors, so she ended up running towards the window.

A faint silhouette appeared on the gla.s.s.

She widened her eyes, a strong fear spreading from within her.

She kept taking deep breaths. However, every breath felt like her heart had been stabbed ruthlessly by a knife.

How could this happen?

How did she become like this?

Was this still her?

The person in the mirror looked ugly and old.

She felt like a leaf falling from a tree, slipping towards the floor.