Confused!
Kong Heng seriously doubted that he was hallucinating.
The things he was seeing and hearing, none of them were real.
Tormented throughout the night, had his mind truly become disordered? Was he fantasizing that he had been released without charges?
He shook his head violently and bit down hard on the tip of his tongue.
He found out that this was not a hallucination at all.
The reporters were still earnestly asking questions, and the cameramen were still frantically taking pictures and recording.
And the familiar-looking man with glasses, whose name he couldn't recall, was talking excitedly.
"…It's okay now, Brother Heng, you can go home now, we…"
Before the man finished talking, Kong Heng put both hands on his shoulders and asked urgently,
"Who exactly are you? Where am I now? What is going on?"
"I'm Sun Qichen! My dad used to serve as a bodyguard for Old Mr. Kong; we even visited your house every Chinese New Year!"
