Shen Yunlou suffered another ten-thousand-point critical hit and could only stand dejectedly to the side, overwhelmed by helplessness. What he understood even less was why, with things so urgent, Shangguan Rong was hesitating over whether to save Chu Han.
After pushing Shen Yunlou away, Shangguan Rong looked at Shangguan Yuxin, who was glaring at him with hostility, and flew into an even greater rage. He could not help roaring, "Between this old man and Chu Han, you can only choose one! Either go die with that Chu Han, or obediently stay here in my Nandu!"
Shangguan Yuxin's eyes reddened at once. She stiffened her neck and stared directly at her biological father, her voice leaving no room for doubt. "I choose Chu Han."
Boom—
Everyone was shaken by Shangguan Yuxin's persistence. With her being so utterly devoted, how could they possibly marry this girl home by stepping over Chu Han?
"You!" Shangguan Rong suddenly felt darkness before his eyes. Heart disease, high blood pressure, and a whole string of ailments were practically being provoked out of him by Shangguan Yuxin. "You've been possessed! What's so good about that brat Chu Han?!"
"There's nothing good about him!" Shangguan Yuxin fearlessly met his gaze. "But he saved my life. When we encountered hordes of zombies, he stood in front of me. When villains tried to harm me, he protected me. From the wilderness city onward, he escorted me all the way until we met the troops heading to Beijing. During the hardest early days after the apocalypse broke out, he was the one protecting me!"
"But what about you?" As she spoke, tears welled up in Shangguan Yuxin's reddened eyes, and tear tracks had already streamed down her cheeks. "Where were you when I was suffering the most?"
Shangguan Rong's pupils suddenly