On the hospital bed, Gong Beiyao's fingers twitched slightly.
Dark—
So dark—
The whole world seemed boundlessly black.
He opened his eyes, but still could see nothing.
"Assistant Han? Turn on the lights!"
Gong Beiyao's voice came.
Chairman Gong looked at Gong Beiyao in shock.
He saw him climbing out of the hospital bed, fumbling for the power switch along the wall.
Bang—
He bumped into the bedside cabinet.
The sharp pain made him furrow his brows.
Ou Yimo wanted to step forward to help him but was pulled back by Chairman Gong.
Gong Beiyao, hearing the noise, furrowed his brows: "Who's there!"
"It's me!" Chairman Gong spoke: "Don't move around recklessly, get back into bed! Jian Wei, go help him back into bed!"
Gong Beiyao, hearing footsteps, furrowed his brows deeply, "Why can you see me?"
It was as if he realized something and haplessly waved his hand in front of his own eyes.
Surrounded by pitch darkness, he could see nothing at all...
