Zhuo Zhengxiu sighed to himself, he had been there at the time.
In fact, if it weren't for her, Mu Feng might have been killed by the ghost blade.
If she could serve the Zhuo Family in the future, that would naturally be a good thing.
Now that the dragon blood in Junyue's body had been discovered, it was a serious test for the Zhuo Family.
Under the current circumstances, only if they had complete control over the killer organization and the research institute could they stop living in constant fear.
Lily was adept at disguise, ranked seventh on the killer list; Zhuo Zhengxiu felt she would make a decent ally.
Outside the ICU, Zhuo Mufeng simply couldn't bear to leave even for half a step.
He couldn't stay in the ICU for long, but even just looking at her through the glass made his heart pound with fear.
He Wan was worried about her son, and at this moment, she was carrying a food container upstairs.
Lady Tang's condition had improved, and she saw He Wan in the corridor.
