Alert! Miracle doctor released from prison

As night falls, the lights are on.

When Chen Huo returned home, he saw Li Qingran and the others sitting around the coffee table, chattering away.

"Chen Huo, you're slacking off again!" Yin Yuhan immediately scolded. "You promised to come to work properly, but you disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye!"

"You made a bet with me last time, that you'd pick us up and drop us off at get off work every day!" Jiang Aiwei raised an eyebrow. "You lost on the very first day, so from now on, you're in charge of all our clothes!"

Chen Huo's lips twitched.

Nima!

I forgot about that.

"No, you can't say that! I originally offered to pick you up from get off work to protect you! Now that I've brought in War God Murong to protect you, I don't need to stay with you all the time!"

"You don't even thank me, and you expect me to do your laundry? Don't you have any conscience?!"

"Let me correct you, it wasn't you who brought me here, it was out of a sense of responsibility and for my own safety that I volunteered to protect you!" Murong Bingyun maintained her stern demeanor.

"Did you hear that? It was War God Murong who wanted to come!"

"Well, Chen Huo, you almost fooled me!"

Jiang Aiwei and Yin Yuhan shouted in unison, "Let's see how you try to argue now!"

"Fine, I concede defeat!" Chen Huo rolled his eyes, thinking to himself, "You're not my wives, why should I wash for you?"

I'll put them all in the washing machine and mix them with my socks.

"Hehe, that's more like it!" Yin Yuhan smiled smugly. "We're playing Truth or Dare, perfect, why don't you join us!"

"Naive!" Chen Huo had no interest.

Li Qingran stepped forward and took his arm, whispering, "Brother Huo, come and join in the fun, just to keep War God Murong company!"

"Murong Zhanshen is a nice person, but she's too cold. It's a bit awkward for us to be around her. We'd like to take this opportunity to get to know her better..."

Chen Huoyi thought it made sense.

Murong Bingyun's personality is like an ice cube.

Even though she was incredibly beautiful, she always had a stern face, as if someone owed her a fortune.

It's true that it's easy for things to fall silent when you're together.

I reluctantly sat down.

"Alright, let's begin!" Jiang Aiwei picked up a beer bottle. "Whoever the bottle is pointed at has to do a dare. One person at a time, each person has to make a request!"

Actually, none of them were very interested in this game.

It was just to get closer to Murong Bingyun.

However, Chen Huo's involvement actually piqued their interest.

Even Murong Bingyun's eyes flashed with a hint of unease: "Wait!"

"Let's make it clear beforehand: when playing a game, we must follow the rules!"

"Adventurers must comply with or answer any requests or questions posed to them; otherwise, it's meaningless!"

Li Qingran and the other two were somewhat taken aback.

The group played a couple of rounds, but Murong Bingyun showed little interest throughout.

But now, they have taken the initiative to make the request.

He looks very serious!

They all nodded in unison: "War God Murong, you've got it covered!"

"Absolutely abide by the rules!"

"I'm fine!"

Murong Bingyun nodded and looked at Chen Huo: "And you?"

"Of course I can!" Chen Huo shrugged. "And you too. Don't think you can bully us ordinary citizens just because you're a war god!"

Murong Bingyun chuckled but didn't reply.

Clang!

Yin Yuhan took the beer bottle and spun it hard.

The bottle began to spin rapidly.

From fast to slow, finally, the bottle opening was aligned with Chen Huo.

"Haha, Chen Huo, you're really unlucky!" Yin Yuhan laughed. "Who wants to ask a question?"

"I'll do it!" Murong Bingyun seemed to have been waiting for this. She stared directly at Chen Huo. "I'm asking you, after five years in prison, have you ever shown any remorse towards my sister?!"

The atmosphere suddenly became somewhat subdued.

"No!" Chen Huo uttered the two words without hesitation.

Murong Bingyun's pretty face turned pale, covered with frost, as if she was about to explode at any moment.

"I've said it many times, I didn't do it, I'm a victim too!" Chen Huo continued, "I don't repent, but I have reflected on it! If I had been more ambitious back then, and not so spoiled, perhaps I wouldn't have fallen into this trap, and my family wouldn't be separated from me by death!"

"Your sister won't die either!"

"Later, I often thought, your sister was, after all, a living, breathing person; she was so young and so innocent!"

"I'm a victim just like her, but at least she's dead, and I'm still alive!"

"Therefore, I am willing to apologize to her for what happened back then! And to you, my sister, I also want to say, 'I'm sorry!'"

Murong Bingyun's lips trembled slightly: "Didn't you say you wouldn't repent?"

"Repentance and saying sorry are two different things!" Chen Huo said seriously.

Murong Bingyun took a deep breath: "Continue!"

Chen Huo picked up the wine bottle and spun it around, this time aiming it at Murong Bingyun.

Li Qingran and the other two remained silent, tacitly agreeing to keep quiet.

Chen Huo asked, "Murong Bingyun, you...?"

"Please tell me your measurements!"

What?!

Upon hearing this, Li Qingran and the other two stared wide-eyed in disbelief, almost thinking they had misheard.

He was so serious just now, he almost got angry.

Why did the style of the painting change so suddenly?

Asking someone's bust, waist, and hip measurements!

This is none other than the War God Murong!

Aren't you afraid that someone might get upset and detain you?

Murong Bingyun was also stunned for a moment, and her face quickly darkened.

Chen Huo maintained his nonchalant attitude: "War God Murong, you were the one who suggested following the rules of the game. You can't just go back on your word when it comes to yourself, can you?"

"Besides, this isn't a matter of crossing any lines!"

"Please, satisfy everyone's curiosity!"

The three of them, Li Qingran, all turned their gazes toward Murong Bingyun.

Clearly, being women themselves, they were all curious.

Murong Bingyun's frosty cheeks flushed red at a visible speed.

I want to refute it, but I can't find a reason.

He looked like he was about to burst from holding it in, but finally blurted out three sets of numbers.

"Wow, War God Murong, your proportions are amazing!"

"Is it innate or developed?"

"Tsk tsk, even I have to avoid their sharp edge..."

Li Qingran and the other two couldn't help but admire.

Murong Bingyun's face showed an unprecedented level of embarrassment.

She probably never dreamed that she would be in such an embarrassing situation one day!

"My turn!"

She angrily picked up the beer bottle and started spinning it.

This time, the bottle stopped on Li Qingran.

Yin Yuhan immediately raised her hand: "I'll ask!"

"Ahem, Comrade Li Qingran, after the Chen family's misfortune, you risked your life to protect the last bit of their assets! I'd like to know, besides being soft-hearted and repaying a debt of gratitude, are there any other reasons? For example, is there someone you like or have a crush on?"