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My Wife, The Ice Queen President-Chapter 466 - : Letter No. 0465 (first update)_1
Chapter 466: Letter No. 0465 (first update)_1
The pain was indescribable.
Ye Xiong’s body convulsed, his face turned purple, and he spat out white foam.
Veins on his arms bulged, and the blood vessels in his body felt as if they were about to burst.
His internal organs felt like they were being continuously stirred by someone’s hand, completely displaced, and the tormenting pain left him breathless.
The people around were shocked into a stupor, but beyond their concern, they were utterly helpless.
Yang Xinyi had already cried her into a mess, holding onto Ye Xiong in an attempt to ease his pain, yet unable to stop it.
“Ruyin, where is Ruyin? Bring her here quickly,” Yang Xinyi urged anxiously.
It was then that people snapped to their senses, and He Mengji hurriedly called Murong Ruyin.
The ringing sounded close by, and only then did they realize Murong Ruyin had arrived without their notice.
“Ruyin, you must save him, I beg you, save him quickly,” an anxious Yang Xinyi pleaded.
“Move aside.”
Murong Ruyin approached Ye Xiong, examined his condition, then frowned.
Without hesitation, she swiftly took out several toothpick-sized silver needles and inserted them into various parts of Ye Xiong’s head.
If one knew about acupuncture points, they would recognize that the points she targeted were those controlling human sensory functions.
After administering more than a dozen needles, Ye Xiong’s trembling ceased, and calmness was restored.
“Is it over?” Yang Xinyi asked excitedly.
“I sealed off his sensory system. If the pain continued, he would eventually suffer a mental breakdown and become comatose,” explained Murong Ruyin.
“How is he now, then?” asked Yang Xinyi.
Murong Ruyin did not directly answer her question but continued, “Human sensory perception has a threshold for pain. Beyond this limit, the body will engage in various protective mechanisms to prevent mental collapse, with the simplest being to faint. For instance, those subjected to severe torture faint after reaching a certain threshold. However, Ye Xiong’s situation is very unusual. I tried to let him faint, but the pain was such that not even fainting could alleviate it; he would wake up in agony again. If this continued, his brain would eventually collapse. I had no choice but to seal his senses with the silver needles.”
“So, he’s not in danger anymore?” Yang Xinyi asked, still not fully understanding.
“That’s hard to say. The Sealing Secret Technique causes significant self-harm, like fighting poison with poison. Even if he survives this, I’m uncertain what his condition will be later on,” said Murong Ruyin.
“What’s the worst-case scenario?” inquired He Mengji.
“Vegetative state, idiocy, imbecility, mental retardation—all are possibilities. The human brain is a very mysterious domain. Nobody dares to tamper with it unless absolutely necessary. But earlier, I had no choice,” she said.
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Hearing Murong Ruyin’s words, everyone fell into a deep sadness.
In other words, what would become of Ye Xiong was unknown to anyone.
Many had tears in their eyes.
Just then, Vermilion Bird’s sharp eyes caught sight of Zhao Wuji, the Cloud Guild leader, attempting to slip away in the distance.
The Hunter Organization had suffered near-total destruction today, and he could not absolve himself from the disaster.
“You old dog, stop right there!” an enraged Vermilion Bird swiftly gave chase.
“Vermilion Bird, don’t be rash,” Chen Xiao urged anxiously.
Regrettably, Vermilion Bird didn’t heed the warning and chased after him.
“Zhao Wuji is the leader of the Cloud Guild, and his strength is substantial. Chen Xiao, go and help Vermilion Bird. The two of you together should be able to take him on. This battle is a matter of the Hunter Organization’s honor. We’re counting on you,” He Mengji said seriously.
“We will avenge this,” Chen Xiao stated before pursuing Vermilion Bird.
At that moment, Murong Ruyin stood up and walked toward the scrapyard.
“Ruyin, where are you going?” asked Yang Xinyi.
“You all take Ye Xiong back first, I need to find someone,” Murong Ruyin replied.
“Find who?” He Mengji asked curiously.
“Duanmu Linglong.”
After Murong Ruyin spoke, she quickly walked away.
Apart from Yang Xinyi, everyone present knew she had a feud with Duanmu Linglong.
Both of them had a family feud to start with, which had deepened over time, and this incident had brought things to a head.
“Be careful,” He Mengji said to the An Family Sisters only after Murong Ruyin had disappeared from view. “Let’s take them back first!”
Angel Anleer nodded, supporting Yang Xinyi, while He Mengji helped Ye Xiong, the two heading towards a car outside.
Suddenly, a car sped towards them and stopped in front of the five people.
A familiar figure stepped down from the car and quickly walked up to He Mengji.
“Thirteen, you’re back?” He Mengji exclaimed with surprise.
“Just got back, I hurried over as soon as I heard something happened at the company,” Thirteen said.
“Let’s find a safe place to talk.”
He Mengji hoisted Ye Xiong into Thirteen’s car.
Yang Xinyi and the An Family Sisters crammed in as well; the small car was a tight fit for six people, but thankfully, with more women, they managed to squeeze in.
He Mengji sat in the front, while the An Family Sisters, Ye Xiong, and Yang Xinyi sat in the back. Thirteen drove the car quickly away from the scene.
They had just left the road when several cars started chasing them from behind, their intentions clearly hostile.
“Haven’t the Cloud Guild been defeated? Why are there still people recklessly chasing us?” He Mengji wondered.
This was not the time to be puzzled; the priority was to shake off the cars behind and find a safe place.
Soon, several more cars appeared ahead, blocking the road with gunmen standing watch by the side.
“Long Lan is already dead, and Zhao Wuji has retreated. Why are there still people fighting?” He Mengji was puzzled.
Normally, these remnants should be running as far away as possible.
With obstacles ahead and pursuers behind, and without guns in their hands, the situation was extremely grim.
“Hold on tight, I’m going to break through.”
Far from retreating, Thirteen accelerated and rammed into the cars ahead.
A barrage of bullets came flying towards the car.
Thirteen ducked down and floored the accelerator, finally busting through a car and escaping.
After driving a few kilometers more, the cars from behind were still relentlessly pursuing them.
“If we keep this up, we’re done for. I suggest we split up; Meng Ji and I will take Ye Xiong and leave. Angel Anleer, you take Yang Xinyi and escape in a different direction, and we’ll regroup after we find a safe place,” Thirteen suggested.
“I don’t want to,” Yang Xinyi said anxiously.
“This is the best plan for now. An Le, take her and go,” He Mengji ordered.
Having no other choice, Angel Anle and Angel hurriedly took Yang Xinyi and ran off in one direction after getting out of the car.
Meanwhile, Thirteen, He Mengji, and Ye Xiong fled in another direction.
The Cloud Guild members behind them gave up chasing Yang Xinyi and doggedly pursued in the direction of Ye Xiong.