Chapter 1630: Faking Death (1)

Leng Yunchen didn't care about anything else. No matter what, he believed that things were not that simple and his sister would definitely wake up.

Su Xun had no choice but to take him to the cold storage room.

But at the same time, he also notified other people about this matter as soon as possible, and in the process of notifying, he also said that he needed to call a psychiatrist.

He really thought that Leng Yunchen was in a state of mental disorder and was too sad.

As soon as Leng Yunchen went to the cold storage room, Su Xun asked someone to push Leng Xiaomo out.

Leng Xiaomo was in a separate cold storage room below zero. Leng Yunchen rushed up to her as soon as he saw her, touching her cold body. He hugged her tightly and shouted to Su Xun, "Go get clothes quickly, she's not dead, not dead!"

Leng Yunchen was really going crazy. He picked up Xiaomo, who was wrapped in white cloth, and quickly walked out of the cold storage room.

Su Xun's temples were throbbing, and he had no choice but to ask someone to get a coat immediately.

A few minutes later, everyone got the news and rushed over.

At first glance, they saw Leng Yunchen half-kneeling in front of a bed, where a slender figure lay, covered with a thick quilt.

Leng Yunchen's back was already stained with blood, but he didn't care about it at all. He held a warm towel in his hand and kept wiping her face and hands.

Sang Xia and the others saw this scene and stood at the door one by one, with heavy and painful expressions on their faces, unable to speak.

No one interrupted Leng Yunchen's actions.

However, in their eyes, Leng Yunchen was obviously too sad. Indeed, it would be unbearable for anyone to see his sister leave like this.

Moreover, there might be some other emotional factors between the two of them.

After an unknown period of time, someone approached them.

"Don't come over——!"

Leng Yunchen suddenly stopped them.

"Achen..."

Someone spoke slowly.

Leng Yunchen carefully wiped Leng Xiaomo's face, held her hand tightly, and then slowly turned back.

Looking at them, he said, "I know you may think I'm crazy and mentally disturbed, but in fact I know what I'm doing. I don't believe or think Xiao Mo will die. As a virus carrier controlled by them, she had not reached the last step when we arrived. They just let her "sleep" in some way. She can't die."

When these words came out, everyone was stunned.

Rong Zhan and Su Xun looked at each other, and a complex look flashed in their eyes.

Did they really use that kind of potion to blind everyone's eyes?

Leng Yunchen stood up slowly, his face pale, and continued, "I know it may be difficult for you to understand what I said, but I hope you give Xiao Mo some time, she will wake up."

Even if he himself didn't know how long it would take.

When these words came out, everyone's face became heavy.

If what Leng Yunchen said was true, there was really a miracle, and Xiao Mo was not really dead, they would certainly be willing to wait, no matter how long they could wait.

However, if Xiao Mo does not wake up, his body will change. A corpse lying there for a few days will rot. They want to keep it forever in the ice coffin, deep underground in the base.

The people on both sides seem to be deadlocked.

They care about each other, but they are waiting for the most appropriate result for Xiao Mo.

After a while, Rong Zhan, who had been silent all the time, slowly raised his head.