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Chapter 23 - A Day in the Life of OttoLong

 ElizaLeng said, "I need to get engaged to you."

 

 XenaXu, who already hated ElizaLeng, was even more jealous at this moment and grunted.

 

 "That's hilarious, Fyren chased you for three whole years, and you pretended to be an innocent jade girl for three years. Oh, now that Fyren has become a sought-after commodity, you've pasted up backwards."

 

 ElizaLeng coldly looked at XenaXu, "I do remember that you were too lazy to even say a word to FyrenZhang before. What's wrong with these two days? Started not studying pharmacology and thinking of stealing men from others?"

 

 XenaXu got energized at the sound of that.

 

 She came closer to ElizaLeng, not the least bit vain: "If I want to steal, others only deserve to watch."

 

 ElizaLeng laughed, "Let your boobs rest for a while, develop your brain more when you have time."

 

 "You too oh, you purposely wore such a sexy dress today, don't say you've never been in this style, do you think I don't know what you're thinking? Think you can attract Fyren by showing your thighs?"

 

 ElizaLeng blushed slightly, "I don't need to explain to anyone what I'm going to wear or what style I'm going to go for."

 

 "Yeah." XenaXu said, "I don't have the heart to listen to your explanations either, I'm developing my brain and I know what you want with my brain!"

 

 FyrenZhang rushed over, "Hey well well well, all talk less, let's hurry up and go, don't delay people's work as a police comrade."

 

 Walking out, the sun shines brightly.

 

 The doorway parked a piece of luxury cars.

 

 A Bentley drove over and the door opened.

 

 FyrenZhang was wondering, XenaXu sat on FyrenZhang's arm and said, "Let's go, Fyren, Cora is waiting for you in the car."

 

 ElizaLeng's face was so pale that she couldn't help but clench her fists, her fingertips pinched white.

 

 She just looked at FyrenZhang, wishing so much that FyrenZhang would say she was going to go with her and let them go home by themselves.

 

 But FyrenZhang let her down.

 

 "So Eliza, slow down on your way back. Thanks again." He said and smiled politely at her.

 

 ElizaLeng looked at FyrenZhang with a sourness in her heart.

 

 If it was before, FyrenZhang at this time would have left the world behind and followed herself.

 

 But now, FyrenZhang wasn't the same as before.

 

 His state had completely changed, as if he had become another person.

 

 So polite with himself.

 

 No longer will he pester himself, no longer will he say sweet words to himself, no longer will he obey his command one hundred percent, no longer will he treat himself as his sun, surrounding himself, tireless and without complaint ...

 

 His eyes also became clear and lucid, and at the same time firm and calm.

 

 The previous cunning and mercenary, impetuousness and lightness disappeared.

 

 Now he gives people the feeling that he is thinking clearly, doing things in an organized manner, and fully understands what he wants to do.

 

 ElizaLeng is very heartbreaking to realize that FyrenZhang, will never again be obedient to himself, will never again surround himself shushing, will never again morning and evening greetings, every day to send gifts ...

 

 The special treatment that he used to enjoy as a matter of course, and even the one-sided adoration and pursuit that he felt incredibly tired of, was no longer there.

 

 But I don't know why, but I seem to suddenly rely on him.

 

 A huge emptiness and sadness suddenly rose in his own heart.

 

 Why?

 

 Didn't you always like me? Didn't you say you would do anything for me?

 

 Why did you humiliate me in public today?

 

 What were the previous three years? Have I become so unimportant in your heart overnight?

 

 ElizaLeng stubbornly stood there, not moving a muscle, just looking at FyrenZhang.

 

 FyrenZhang was a little hairy by her complicated eyes.

 

 Scratching his head, he squeezed out a smile:

 

 "Then, you go home first, I'll see how Cora's status is, and I'll find you later, okay?"

 

 ElizaLeng then took a deep breath and pouted slightly, feeling like she finally got a few points of her face back.

 

 "Don't be in a hurry when you go back, take a rest first, you must have slept badly this night. Nourish your spirit first, call me when you wake up from your sleep."

 

 FyrenZhang were stunned.

 

 Damn the previous three years, you ElizaLeng is not this attitude ah!

 

 What's wrong with you today, you even cared about me and asked me to take a rest first.

 

 The sun has jumped out of the west, is this it?

 

 FyrenZhang's mouth was half-open and he couldn't answer, he just nodded awkwardly, "Oh, okay, okay."

 

 Then ElizaLeng smiled sweetly, "I'll wait for your call."

 

 The voice changed from the usual cold, cold, surprisingly with a few points of warmth, a few points of softness, a few points of anticipation, and a few points of desire to leave but still stay reluctant ...

 

 XenaXu beside her rolled her white eyes vigorously, hating to tell the world that she was so disgusted that she was about to vomit.

 

 ElizaLeng blankly glanced at her, turned around and walked to her car.

 

 The Secretary General pulled open the door, and ElizaLeng turned around and smiled at FyrenZhang before getting in.

 

 FyrenZhang stood in place and directly shivered.

 

 [What is going on with this woman? How suddenly ... so scary ah!

 

 [Couldn't be looking at me, right? This is okay?]

 

 [What did I do? How did she ... suddenly change her nature?]]

 

 XenaXu said coldly from the side, "You still want to go and be a licking dog for her? Have some backbone, okay?"

 

 FyrenZhang hurriedly said, "What are you saying! Let's go."

 

 Entering the car, CoraChen saw FyrenZhang and directly cried, jumping into FyrenZhang's arms and crying uncontrollably.

 

 FyrenZhang immediately opened her arms and raised them above her head, indicating that she hadn't done anything, and looked at the woman with a tightly locked brow, confused.

 

 [All messed up. Yesterday, I still hated myself for not dying, but today this ... sins ah!

 

 [How is this woman still crying without end? Do I ... I have to appease it?]]

 

 XenaXu laughed from the side: "Still don't hurry to appease it?"

 

 FyrenZhang gently patted her back, "No, it's fine, it's all over."

 

 "Sorry."

 

 CoraChen finally separated from FyrenZhang.

 

 FyrenZhang breathed a sigh of relief, in the whole world, only he himself knew clearly that being so close to the heroine was completely stepping on the gas like crazy on the road to death.

 

 CoraChen looked at FyrenZhang, "Fyren, I'm sorry, I was too excited yesterday."

 

 "No, the fault is all on me." FyrenZhang said, "I just have a bad mouth, I shouldn't have said those words that I thought were funny to hurt your heart. I will be careful with my words in the future."

 

 CoraChen broke into laughter, "You still know that? What girl doesn't lose her temper when she finds out you talk about people behind their backs like that? But hearing Xena say that you tossed and turned most of the night in order to save me, and then being arrested by the police and staying in a cell for a night, I'm quite embarrassed."

 

 FyrenZhang felt like the wind wasn't blowing in the right direction with this chatter.

 

 Not too safe for himself ah!

 

 [Wait, what am I doing? Why am I getting along with them so well?

 

 "Why am I in their car?

 

 Now that you've seen them, it's okay, so don't worry.

 

 OttoLong, you've seen it all, I've taken good care of your wife, she didn't get eaten by anyone, don't blame me if something happens in the future.

 

 CoraChen felt very puzzled.

 

 Who is Otto Long? He didn't even know him, how did he become his wife?

 

 "Fyren, actually ... I don't have a boyfriend."

 

 "Ah, I know."

 

 "I'm serious, I've never had one."

 

 "Uh-huh, got it."

 

 FyrenZhang said, "Alright, you don't have any health problems, so I won't worry about it. You guys should do what do what go, I also want to go home."

 

 "Alas you ... are leaving here?"

 

 "Gone gone, I still have things, goodbye."

 

 FyrenZhang got off and walked away.

 

 CoraChen some trance, from last night to today, a lot of things happened, like a dream.

 

 FyrenZhang once again appeared in her life and sang the lead role, making the sea of her heart ripple again.

 

 When she was a child, the events of her childhood resurfaced before her eyes, and the innocent FyrenZhang, who led her to catch loaches, dig mud pits, hide and seek, and share snacks, resurfaced in her heart.

 

 That in order to fight with other boys, have snacks the first to find themselves to share, after middle school because of the shyness to avoid themselves, was chased by their own mess FyrenZhang, has now grown into a real pride of the boy.

 

 Everyone is not a child, love, hate, sweet, but also sad ...

 

 It's still you after all these years? It's pretty good too.

 

 XenaXu looked at CoraChen: "Cora, you're not moving on to him again, are you?"

 

 "Huh? No thing." CoraChen hurriedly said, "I have a lot of work to do, I have to go back to the office."

 

 "Oh. Really?"

 

 "No, how could I."

 

 "Well, that's good."

 

...

 

 OttoLong didn't feel right.

 

 He squatted over the toilet, his stomach screaming with pain.

 

 From yesterday morning, to this morning, he had spent almost most of his own time in the company of the toilet.

 

 I haven't eaten anything either, why do I suddenly have diarrhea?

 

 As the saying goes, a good man can't stand three thin bubbles.

 

 It is true that I am a good man, but this dilution is definitely more than three bubbles.

 

 OttoLong asked himself medical talent unrivaled in the world, but for his own twenty-four hours of diluted nightmare, there is no half a clue, no half a way.

 

 What acupuncture, hot compresses, elixir, internal ... energy anything is all for nothing.

 

 Toilet! Only the toilet!

 

 Only the toilet is his friend, only the toilet, at this time and his own sufferings, not to leave.

 

 OttoLong are about to pull dehydration.

 

 Cthulhu! I still have a lot of things to do, there are still a lot of girls to pick up, you won't let a great hero like me, a great hero of the world, just in this posture, pulling alive and dying on the toilet, right?

 

 At this moment, outside the toilet door, a pretty female assassin knelt down on one knee:

 

 "Young Lord! It's time to go."

 

 OttoLong cried without tears: "Yes, I'm on my way."

 

 "Dare I ask the young lord, is he still scurrying?"

 

 OttoLong's head was beaded with sweat: "Don't tug on the text at this time, talk about things."

 

 "The Upper Lord has sent orders for Young Lord to unify the four great families of Snow City as soon as possible."

 

 "No harm done! Everything is within my grasp!" OttoLong said with difficulty, "ElizaLeng's side has encountered a little setback though, and XenaXu's side is a bit tricky as well. But today, I'll fight a turnaround, so help me arrange my schedule."

 

 "Yes."

 

 "I'm going to help Chloe's mom heal first, her mom's illness can't be delayed any longer, if it drags on, something could go wrong at any time."

 

 "Yes."

 

 "Then today should be the day ElizaLeng and Jason sign the contract, I have to go and expose his fake face and save ElizaLeng's business!"

 

 "Understood!"

 

 "At night, I have to stop that Hogan's plot and save CoraChen."

 

 "Okay."

 

 "As long as these three things are taken care of, things are considered back on track."

 

 "Young Lord Mighty! Shall I bring you the handy toilet that comes with you? Or a diaper?"

 

 OttoLong raised his head and looked at the toilet door panel, "Think you're in a good humor aren't you?"

 

 "Young Lord, please don't be angry, I don't understand humor, I only follow logic, you know me."

 

 OttoLong rolled his eyes, "Anyway, it's good to cooperate in secret. Today is the day of Laozi ... ..."

 

 "Young lord? Today is what? I didn't hear."

 

 "Wait ... wait ..."

 

 "Today is the day you scurry thin?"

 

 "Roll."