Chapter 825 - Take You Home
The voice flickered, and King even thought he had misheard, and just as he was distracted, two dark figures hidden in the darkness suddenly floated out and flashed to the side of the small bed like two ghosts.
There was a steady sound, like a heavy object falling to the ground, and the lights suddenly turned on.
"Mr. King, we're here to take you home."
Ling Yi was slightly possessed, and a light smile was drawn on his expressionless face as much as possible.
King's eyes flickered, and when he saw Ling Yi and Chihiro, the corners of his mouth slowly overflowed with a touch of bitterness.
His little apprentice still found him, but unfortunately he had to let her see such an embarrassed appearance, I was afraid that he would laugh at him for a long time.
As soon as Ling saw King's hands and feet bound by chains, he immediately slashed the chains with a dagger and slowly helped King up.
On the ground, the bloated woman was lying in large letters, her head tilted to one side, unconscious.
Chihiro showed the dagger in his hand and asked in a low voice, "Mr. King, what are you going to do with this person?" ”
"She'......"
King was stunned for a moment, his eyes slowly drooped, and there was an unknown darkness in his eyes, "Don't worry about her, I won't see her again anyway." ”
Chihiro was slightly stunned, thinking that King would let her dismantle this woman, but who knew that King would not pursue it.
"Then let's go back, Sister Ying'er is waiting for you outside."
"Let's go back." King nodded, he hadn't walked for a long time, his legs were a little stiff, but the chains were enough for him to stretch and walk on his own.
Walking out of the dark and cramped basement and seeing the starlight outside, King felt like he was in a different world. Before he could take a few more breaths of fresh air, a petite shadow ran out of the shadows and rushed into his arms.
"Old bastard! Have you ever been injured? Why did you lose so much weight, and that woman didn't give you food? ”
King's eyes were hot when he heard the crying questioning, and he reached out and rubbed the head of the petite man in his arms a few times before saying, "I'm not hurt, but I'm hungry and want to drink." ”
"You must not drink alcohol until your body is healed!"
Shi Ying raised her head from King's arms, her ink-dyed eyes flushed, "Also, you are not allowed to leave my sight in the future, you are not allowed to erase your whereabouts, and you are not allowed to leave without permission!" ”
"Huh? Where did this housekeeper come from, didn't Mr. Yan hurry up and take her away? ”
King tilted his head and smiled, in the cold wind, he only wore a thin set of pajamas, Yan Muchen immediately stepped forward, first put on his clothes before saying, "Master, you have suffered during this time, let's go back, Senior Brother Jian and Senior Sister Zhao are waiting for you." ”
"Good...... Let's go. ”
King nodded, glancing back at the pitch-black wall, his eyes too complicated for anyone to read.
Before getting into the car, he whispered: "Don't hurt that person, everything is as if it didn't happen, let's go." ”
Yan Muchen raised his eyes, first glanced at Shi Ying, who was speechless, and then said in a low voice: "Okay, I'll ask someone to leave." ”
After returning to the villa, King drank a little soup and immediately went for a full body check-up, and while he waited for the check-up, he slept well, took a comfortable shower, and changed into clean clothes.
The results of the examination came out, King was malnourished, because he had been a heavy drinker before, and had serious stomach and liver problems, under Shi Ying's eyes that were about to burst into flames, King could only put down the wine bottle and pick up the decoction.
Everything was calm as if nothing had happened, after three days of recuperation in the villa, King came forward to meet the people of the Killing Legion, he laughed a few times, saying that everyone had worked hard, go back where they came from, and did not even say thank you the whole time, but the people of the Killing Legion dispersed with fanatical eyes like the most devout believers.