Chapter 868 - Chapter 868: Nothing (2/2)

D didn’t say anything else and only nodded at her.”Rest well, don’t think too much. You can only take care of your body and live a healthy life. Only then will you not let down Mr. Zuo’s sacrifice…”

Before he could finish his last two words, Anhao’s gaze swept over him and he immediately stopped.

“I won’t let Mr. Zuo down.”D added.

Only then did Anhao let him go.

When she returned to the ward, she sat beside the bed but did not lie down. Her mind was filled with the scene of Zuo Hancheng firing three shots at his shoulder with the black pistol in the dark room.

At the thought of this, Anhao’s head began to hurt as if it was about to split open.

It was as if the pain had transferred directly to her shoulder. She slowly raised her hand and stroked her shoulder. She closed her eyes and realized that her tears had long dried.

The environment of this ward was very good. There was a sofa by the window, a resting room for the accompanying person on the other side of the bed, and a television by the wall.

Anhao could not calm herself down now. She sat there quietly and recalled everything that happened that day, the sea of fire, and the scene of Zuo Hancheng pushing her and D out, covered in blood, and asking D to take her away.

If this continued, she would go crazy.

She got up and turned on the television, trying to find something to distract her.

Zuo Hancheng was not dead. She could not keep thinking about these things. She should focus on recovering and then go to the Zuo family to wait for him to come back.

As soon as he turned on the TV, the news from a radio station in New York was playing. The news was about the fire on a farm in the suburbs of New York three days ago. That nightmarish scene reappeared in front of his family.

Her eyes were filled with the sky full of flames and the constant explosions in the distance until she could barely hear the English broadcast on the news. All she could see was the casualties at the bottom of the screen.

There were no specific casualties.

Anhao only paid attention to one word, nothing.

Destroyed, everything, everything, everything…

It meant that all living beings and crops in the circle of this disaster would be destroyed, and no one would survive.

Anhao suddenly turned off the television and smiled as she stood in front of it.

These people were really crazy.

They were all crazy!

Wouldn’t using the word ‘nothing’ on the news mislead the audience? Someone was still alive, and Zuo Hancheng was not dead at all!

She had the urge to smash the television. She clenched her fists and resisted all the impulses that almost drove her crazy. The crazy one was obviously the others, not her. She had to calm down! Zuo Hancheng was not dead. She had to calm down!

Suddenly, Anhao turned around and quickly walked to the window. She pushed open the window and tried her best to look in the direction of the farm.

Even though the fire had been put out yesterday, the sky in that direction was still covered in black fog, as if the smoke had not dissipated…