Ou Mucen heard it and finally let out a long sigh of relief. Then, with piercing eyes, he fiercely glared at the man he had kicked away: "What are you doing? Are you not guilty enough for the crimes you’ve committed?" His tone was icy, and his voice was filled with anger and severity, as if he was truly utterly disappointed in him. Ji Chengzhi finally fell silent, but his face was an intense blue, lips tightly pressed together as if he lost something, devoid of any color, so pale and rigid that anyone who saw it would feel a bit of pity. Ye Ning saw him and ultimately softened. She rubbed her recently twisted wrist and stared at him, finally asking, "What did you mean just now? What do you mean she didn’t die?" Ou Mucen sneered coldly: "What do you mean didn’t die? He just couldn’t accept that someone died at the hands of Doctor Ji." As the words fell, Ji Chengzhi’s expression became even uglier: "What nonsense are you talking? What do you mean someone died at my hands and I can’t accept it?" Ou Mucen coldly stared at him: "Isn’t it the truth? Otherwise, she was already sent to the morgue, yet you claim she’s not dead?" "What do you mean putting her in the morgue means she’s dead? Can’t I keep her there? She’s not dead; I just froze her first. When I find a way to heal her, I’ll thaw her, and naturally, she’ll be alive." Suddenly, the couple both stared at him, their anger and discontent lodged in their throats like a stone, heavy and unexpected, leaving them speechless. He really was neurotic to say such things. A person died, her heart stopped beating, yet he said he would freeze her and, after finding a suitable method, thaw her. Isn’t this a fairy tale? If this were possible, many people who don’t want to die or watch others leave would do the same. Dıscover more novels at 𝘯𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭⚫𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘦⚫𝘯𝘦𝘵 Ou Mucen knit his brows tightly, standing there. He stared at the man for a long, long time before signaling to Ying Hao beside him: "Take Doctor Ji back." Ying Hao understood the young master’s intention, nodded, and immediately went to bring Ji Chengzhi away. Ji Chengzhi saw this and immediately became agitated again: "Ou Mucen, what are you doing? I’m not going back, what are you trying to do?" Ou Mucen looked at him calmly: "Nothing, you’re too tired, go back and rest for now." Then, he instructed Ying Hao to drag him back directly. Once Ji Chengzhi got dragged away, the funeral home finally quieted down. Ye Ning saw this and lifted her head to look at the person beside her: "Honey, Chengzhi he...?" "It’s okay; he just can’t accept it yet. He’ll be alright after some time. Don’t you want to send her off respectably? Go ahead, I’ve arranged the burial site for her at Nanshan Cemetery." Ou Mucen looked toward the coffin blocked before the furnace and said faintly. Ye Ning heard this and couldn’t help feeling a sharp pain like a needle in her heart. She too looked at the coffin and subconsciously uttered, "Honey, if when I was brain dead, Chengzhi secretly cremated me without telling you, what would you do?"