Putting aside the matter of the Godhead, Nangong Jun went to the guest room to observe the recovery progress of Shinshiro Rishi before he went to sleep.
Even though she had made a lot of progress compared to the beginning, her injuries were still very serious. Moreover, it seemed that she had fallen into a coma.
Although he wasn't sure how long this coma would last, he was sure that this process would last for a long time.
"But this is good too. It will give me enough time to prepare. At the very least, I can explain everything to Dong Xiang.”
After checking on Shinshiro Riyo's injuries, Nangong Jun returned to his room.
Lying on the bed, she recalled Dong Xiang's date experience during the day.
As someone who had been single for several years, Nangong Jun was so excited about this sweet relationship that he tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.
However, not long after, the image of Dong Xiang discovering that he was hiding a mistress, and the one she was most wary of, Kanzaki Riyo, appeared in his mind. He would definitely die a horrible death.
The two emotions intertwined in his heart, causing him to toss and turn until one or two o'clock in the night, but he still could not fall asleep.
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The next day, Nangong Jun was woken up by his biological clock at daybreak.
After changing into a new set of clothes from the closet, Nangong Jun went to Rishi Kanshiro's room to check on his injuries.
After confirming that her injuries were slowly recovering, Nangong Jun heaved a sigh of relief. After putting away the bloody clothes that she had thrown on the ground last night, she walked out of the guest room.
He went to the kitchen and took out some ingredients from the fridge to prepare a simple meal for himself.
Nangong Jun sat in the living room and ate breakfast. She took out her phone from her pocket and called Dong Xiang.
"Hey! Mo Xi, Mo Xi, Dong Xiang…Um…I have some things to do here…Okay, I'll come and find you later.”
After hanging up the phone, Nangong Jun finished her breakfast in less than a few minutes.
After putting the cutlery in the sink, Nangong Jun tidied up her clothes and left the house with her bag.
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Along the way, Nangong Jun deliberately took a small path to the antique shop to prevent others from noticing anything unusual.
After greeting Ru Jianxuan, before he could go up to the second floor, her words forced Nangong Jun to stop.
"Hey, young man, there seems to be something extraordinary in the backpack behind you?”
"Yes! Sister Xuanxuan, you're really amazing. You can even discover this.”
"Bun, it's just that the smell of your backpack left a deep impression on me. Speaking of which, did you do something to let Dong Xiang down?”
She placed a hand on Nangong's shoulder and raised her eyebrows at him.
"Please, I didn't."
"Really? But why…why is there the smell of Lishi in your backpack?”
He sniffed the backpack behind Nangong Jun, trying to smell the scent of that woman. Ru Jianxuan was very clear.
"Please, Sister Xuanxuan, let me go first, okay? Can we talk after I see Dong Xiang?”
"Alright, then you can go."
"Thank you, Sister Xuanxuan."
She quietly walked up the stairs to Dong Xiang's room.
He turned the handle and realized that the door was only slightly closed.
As soon as Nangong Jun pushed the door open and entered, she saw Dong Xiang leaning against the desk with her headphones on.
She was wearing a red jacket, short blue hair, and black headphones. Although she was a woman, she looked surprisingly heroic.
"Good morning, Dong Xiang. I'm here.”
A familiar smell suddenly appeared in the room. Thanks to his well-developed sense of smell, Dong Xiang confirmed his identity the moment Nangong entered.
" Good morning, Nangong Jun, you're here…"
Dong Xiang, who was about to greet him, suddenly wrinkled her nose as if she had smelled something extraordinary.
"This smell is the smell of Lishi.”
Her eyes, which were originally filled with joy at Nangong Jun's arrival, suddenly became strong as she stared at her boyfriend.
He got up from the chair and walked to Nangong's side barefooted. Then, he leaned his head over and sniffed.
Finally, after some confirmation, he shifted his gaze to the backpack on Nangong Jun's back.
"Um, Dong Xiang, let me explain.”
"No need. Tell me, how do you want to die?”
Dong Xiang's vicious tone made Nangong Jun's heart skip a beat.
"Um, give me a chance! I'll make it clear!"
It seemed that Nangong Jun's sincerity had worked. Dong Xiang finally nodded and sat on the chair.
She took a ruler from the desk and pointed it at him. From time to time, she would use the ruler to measure Nangong's body.
He seemed to be saying that if his explanation was not satisfactory, he would make him look like someone he was satisfied with.
Helplessly, Nangong Jun opened the backpack behind her, revealing the bloodstained clothes and explained.
" Actually, after sending you back to Antiques last night…"
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"Hah! You told me that Riyo Kanshiro is in your house right now!”
Before Nangong Jun could finish his sentence, Dong Xiang grabbed his ear and he felt a piercing pain.
"I'm stunned! Dong Xiang, let go of me and listen to my explanation!”
Dong Xiang was completely convinced by this boyfriend of hers. He was clearly a human, but he kept getting close to the b * stards, and the ones he provoked were not simple.
In order to keep Li Shi away from Nangong Jun, she had paid a huge price to prevent the two of them from meeting. In the end, good fellow, you delivered yourself to my door.
"Tell me, is Lishi still in your house?”
Nan Gongjun knew exactly what Dong Xiang's threatening gaze meant, but after a moment of silence, he nodded.
"Actually, Rishi Kanshiro's condition isn't very good.”
"Hmm? What's going on?"
Although Dong Xiang did not want to admit it, her strength was much weaker than Shinshiro Riyo's.
Besides, the situation in District 20? What could be wrong with her?
Although she was puzzled, she still managed to finish Nangong Jun's sentence.
A few minutes later, Dong Xiang, who had heard the whole story, couldn't help but have a thought.
Is today April Fool's Day?
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