Chapter 4707 Xiao Chen’s Secret

Everyone in the world thought that he was born into a wealthy family and must have lived a fine life since he was young and had never endured any pain or torture.

In fact, this is not the case. In the past thirty years, he has suffered much more than any ordinary person.

From the time he started training at the age of five to now, he has suffered countless injuries including gunshot wounds and knife wounds.

Even in order to train against diseases and viruses, various diseases and viruses were injected into the body again and again.

He had endured the pain more than once, as every cell seemed to be devoured, and every part of his body was fighting for survival every minute and every second.

However, the pain that ordinary people could not bear seemed to be nothing under the increasingly fierce pain at this moment.

Time seems to be extremely long under the pain.

Xiao Moli's eyes were red, thinking of An Ziqi who was sleeping soundly in the bedroom upstairs at the moment, her peaceful sleeping face, and her calm and soft eyebrows.

The pain didn't seem so unbearable.

I don't know how long it took, but Xiao Moli's endurance had almost reached its limit.

Something warm slowly overflowed from his nose, eyes, and ears.

He wanted to raise his hand to wipe it. He tried twice, but he didn't even have the strength to lift it up.

He lowered his eyes slightly, blurred by sweat, and could see scarlet liquid falling continuously from his face, gradually gathering into a small puddle on the floor.

Waves of dizziness came through his mind, and Xiao Moli shook his head vigorously. No, he had to stay awake and couldn't just give up.

Otherwise, how sad and painful it would be for An Ziqi to wake up and see him like this in the study.

He gritted his teeth to hold back the surging pain, just when his eyes turned black and his whole body was about to explode.

There was a sudden bang somewhere in the body, as if something was knocked away and pushed over.

The pressure that was about to explode in his body suddenly eased at this moment.

A stream of coolness rushed forward crazily along the places that had been knocked aside. With the influx of coolness, the pain that had been growing more and more surging in the meridians gradually subsided.

Xiao Moli slumped on the chair helplessly.

However, before he could catch his breath, the spiritual energy in other parts of his body also began to launch a more violent attack on other meridians.

As the meridians everywhere were opened, the blood in Xiao Mo's nose and ears continued to fall, and even traces of blood were leaking from every pore on his body.

The sky outside was already getting slightly brighter, and Xiao Moli felt as if he was about to collapse.

He turned his head and glanced out the window, gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and managed to get up from the ground.

He staggered on the spot for a few steps before finally standing firm. After the dizziness in his mind gradually improved, he pushed the door unsteadily and walked towards the bathroom.

When An Ziqi woke up in the morning, she felt she was nestling in a warm and familiar embrace before she even opened her eyes.

The corners of her lips curled up, she opened her eyes, raised her face and kissed the corners of Xiao Moli's lips.

The person who was always energetic and woke up earlier than her did not wake up at this moment due to her movements.

An Ziqi couldn't help but feel slightly surprised, and reached out her hand again to gently poke his cheek.

The man still showed no intention of waking up.