I Am Extraordinary Alone-Chapter 670 - 668: Unable to Fit In
However, Wang Ye could still feel changes in his body; he no longer had that kind of strength, nor was there the continuous muscle ache that used to be there. He just felt very calm, although weak, his body seemed healthy, as if reborn.
But what does this mean? Now he probably doesn't even have the ability to kill an ordinary soldier. How about Wang Mingxue and the others? Did they escape? Nine years have passed... are they still alive...?
Wang Ye stared at the ceiling, lost in thought, when the door was pushed open. Yaha came in carrying coffee and bread, followed by a tall, thin young man.
Yaha was wearing a linen robe with slits at the hem, revealing a white long leg, and the chest and abdomen seemed deliberately left unbuttoned, with her pale belly showing from a gap two fingers wide, a large navel decorating her lower abdomen, and raised chest lifting the robe slightly, her head of spider-web-like gray-white hair draping over her chest.
The young man wore blue jeans and a brown jacket, with wind goggles around his neck, his hair jet black and short, with a hint of impatience between his brows, but this somewhat angry expression did not diminish his beauty much. He was pushing a wheelchair and followed Yaha silently.
"Are you feeling better?" Yaha asked.
She smiled as she walked to the bedside, placing the tray on the small cabinet, and the rich aroma of coffee wafted over.
"Leave me alone," Wang Ye said calmly.
"Don't be stubborn; you're an adult now," Yaha smiled, her tone like that of a gentle mother.
"You better listen to her, or else..." the young man threatened from behind.
Yaha turned around and waved her hand, saying, "Shana, be gentle, he's been lying for nine years, feeling grumpy when getting up is normal."
"I... I have nothing to say to you! Don't even think of corrupting me!" Wang Ye said.
"Corrupt? No, you are now a pure old human, I assure you, you just look a little frail right now. Once your strength returns, with some exercise and food, you'll become as robust as before," Yaha said.
She placed her hands on her navel, tilted her head to look at Wang Ye, seemingly wanting to see if he could sit up with his strength.
"Can you sit up?" Yaha asked.
Wang Ye tried, his abdomen curled with some pain; the muscles hadn't moved for too long.
He looked at the young man behind Yaha, even though the young man now appeared human, Wang Ye recognized him, Shana... the big white creature!
"Don't look at me like that!" Shana shouted angrily.
Yaha turned, extending her slender right hand, tapping Shana's forehead, saying, "Be gentle. Violence is no longer necessary."
Wang Ye propped himself up with his elbows, slowly moving his body out from under the covers.
Such a simple action took him two minutes; his arms were already sore and weak, so he had to rest against the bed.
The bread on the tray was very large, its surface covered with crispy crust, the light yellow parts seemed soaked in syrup, looking far more enticing than ordinary bread, and the mug wasn't filled with coffee but with oatmeal coffee; brown liquid with tea-colored oats floating on top, aromatic.
"Eat quickly; you still need to consume food for nourishment. We healed you; your heart and cells are very young, the physical age should be at the level of 3 to 4 years, this body is enough for you to live to 150. With regular exercise, perhaps you can live to 200," Yaha said.
Wang Ye closed his eyes, silent for a moment, then said, "Why is this? What is all this for? Why spare my life? Why treat me?"
"He has His reasons," Yaha said.
"I want to see him! I want to see We Tianyang!!" Wang Ye blurted out, suddenly realizing he could say His name.
"Don't be surprised, Wang Ye, you are completely new now. The things they imposed on you have all been removed," Yaha said.
"Those weren't imposed; it was protection," Wang Ye said.
"Protection for what? If you had agreed to cooperate at the time, He wouldn't have had to resort to violent measures," Yaha said.
"It's all your fault!" Wang Ye said.
"If you had listened to Him, so many people wouldn't have died; everyone's fine now, if you keep up this attitude, I'll slice you into pieces!" Shana pointed at Wang Ye and said.
"Shana!" Yaha turned back to glare at Shana, speaking in a low voice.
Shana lowered his head like a child who had made a mistake, softly saying, "I'm sorry, Yaha, I'm sorry."
"Eat quickly, today we are taking you outside; there are a lot of things to discuss with you," Yaha looked at Wang Ye and said.







