"I was isolated in the hospital, feeling worse than death. The doctors conducted research on my wife and discovered that after her blood fused with the virus, it produced an antigen. The virus didn't harm her; instead, her blood could inhibit the virus. This discovery led to my successful rescue."
Xia Pengpeng wasn't sure if what this person was saying was true.
"I wasn't the one who spread the R Virus."
"Then who was it?"
"It was my private doctor. He spread the virus and also took my wife away."
"My face was injured like this because I was trying to save my wife."
"And what about your wife?"
"I couldn't rescue her. She died."
Xia Pengpeng looked at the person in front of her. On his hideous features, she saw no excessive emotion, and in those murky eyes, there was no sign of pain.
"I think your wife loved you very much."
The man suddenly lifted his head and looked at Xia Pengpeng.
Finally, in his murky eyes, Xia Pengpeng saw intense emotional fluctuations.
