Jing Zhi, who was hiding in the dark, heard the conversation between Jing Yichen and Jing Yiran.
Because a chip had been taken out of his body, his hearing had recovered a lot in the past six months. Although it was not as good as before, it was still much better than that of ordinary people.
So even if Jing Yiran didn't put the phone on speaker, he could still hear everything Jing Yichen said.
But Jing Zhi was even more confused after hearing their conversation.
What was going on?
Who was the "ah Chi" they were talking about?
Was it him?
But if it really was him, how could he come home? In the hands of the two great organizations, he could not escape at all!
The morning light brightened, and light gradually appeared in the East, driving away the uneasy night.
Jing Zhi's heart ached when he saw Jing Yiran's tall figure moving forward slowly.
This pain came too suddenly and too inexplicably, causing his entire body to sink into a kind of stiffness.
