"He has 3 gunshot wounds, we washed his poisoned stomach. The bullets were also removed. If he had come 10 minutes later, his body would have been in shock, everything would have been more difficult. Like irreversible situations."
"He's out of danger, don't worry," the doctor patted the man's shoulder and left.
A broad-shouldered, well-built, molded man sat bent over the chair. His eyes are empty, restless, and soulless. He buried his head with distress in his hands, trouble after trouble was making his soul weary.
His body was shaking.
"Rance!" Finally, Hoffman was rushed to the hospital as a result of the call he received.
"Unconscious," said his father without asking, Rance. His head was still in his palm, his voice hoarse and shaky.
Hofan sat in the chair. He leaned his head against the wall and closed his eyes.
Yun would wake up, but would he come home? Even if he came home, what would he say when he saw his mother with that child?
Will it be destroyed even more?
***
The boy's eyes trembled in the bed, looking like our own death.
He was still stunned as the blurry surroundings became even more detailed.
Isn't he dead?
Ah, haha...
After trying so hard, he didn't survive. He was alive now after giving up and consenting to die?
He doesn't understand...
[Ding, you have a call]
A screen appeared on the system saying 'Representative'.
He answered the call by clicking green.
[Heyt! Congratulations, you are truly a famous broadcaster! You're making a mess!]
The woman's voice was familiar.
[But viewers sued us for tormenting the Villain haha, our company was about to suffer more damage because of the protest] I was told.
[The bad character will only torment, with the no torment policy, more companies were about to be printed. I don't know what you did to make them love them so much. But anyway, you saved us a lot of money. In addition to this, if we do not get involved in this matter after all the lawsuits, we will lose. That's why we thought we'd help you verify something.
You are not Yun Ji. He's just a book character, but this world is not a book.
Real.
Elena is your real mother, Rance is your real father, and Gin is your younger brother but he was born earlier than you in this world...
Your sister is also in another world, she doesn't know about you. If you ask about your sister's condition... she'll say she's better than you.
As compensation, we will provide you with one more piece of information. If you want to find your sister, call the Lord of Hell] The search has been closed.
Yun was standing on the bed in surprise.
He was glad, but despite everything, he was still weak, his consciousness was turned off again.
***
January 20.
His consciousness did not return, he had been truly motionless for several days, as if he had fallen into an eternal sleep.
Huai Nanren volunteered to take care of Yun. His family had agreed, after all, Yun didn't have any friends, let alone friends his age.
Huai Nanren, on the other hand, was owned by this family even if Yun came back. In a way, Yun was becoming his elder. He volunteered beforehand to get along well in the future.
He didn't get a small shock as soon as he first entered the room and saw the person in the bed.
The Ji Family did have excellent genes, but this person's beauty far exceeded those genes.
Behind him was a maid.
He stepped inside and looked at his future "brother".
His chest, arm, and shoulder were tightly wrapped in gauze. The exposed right arm and belly were white.
Her hair was long, but no one thought she was a girl. Especially when She has muscle mass as if her body is showing that she is doing sports.
He didn't have a rough, but built a body at looked pretty nice.
It was most unusual that the hair was white. He compared her to a holy creature.
She was white up to her lashes, so this whiteness was not due to paint but genetics. Even the atmosphere around him was strange, he hesitated to approach. Even though that person was asleep, he had a strange sense of tension.
He was worried that in the future there would be a family with this person, frankly, they would get along well.
Because even when he was asleep, he could feel this person's heavy sense of distance from other people.
-To be continued-