Ye Zhi woke up and saw a strange environment. The stranger, and because her head was too fierce and dizzy, she had not reacted to Gong Juechen's scolding her, so she naturally did not retort Gong Juechen.

When An Jing saw Ye Zhi awake, she was afraid that Gong Juechen would find that Ye Zhi was not from this world. Before Ye Zhi spoke, she quickly said to Gong Juechen: "Don't you think it's smelly? Go back quickly. Thank you for your hard work today. I will ask the kitchen to cook more chicken, duck, pig blood for you and give you some good replenishment."

Gong Juechen wanted to speak well with Ye Zhi on the bed again, but his nose was still bleeding, and the room was so smelly that he really had no intention of staying there. So, after An Jing said that, Gong Juechen really left.

It is more important to find a fresh air to cure his nose.

"Yezi, how do you feel? Is there any part of your body uncomfortable?" An Jing asked with concern.

Although Gong Juechen said that Ye Zhi had no problem at all, An Jing still asked this.

Just because Ye Zhi looks dumb now and doesn't speak, she is a little worried.

Ye Zhi had recovered a lot, and when she saw the antique scenery in her eyes, her brows frowned tightly. When she heard An Jing talk to her, she asked with a look of caution: "Who are you? How do you know that my name is Ye Zi? Where is this?"

An Jing did not answer immediately, but went to close the door, then walked back and lowered his voice and said, "Yezi, please lower your voice. This is not our modern place. It is not good to be suspected of your identity and burn it as a monster."

After giving this advice, regardless of Ye Zhi's reaction, An Jing revealed her identity and said, "I'm An Jing, your boss."

"You think I'm blind?" Ye Zhi had an expression of not blindness on her face, "I don't look like you! Also, I, Anjing, have been dead for a year. Are you pretending to be a dead person? Isn't it modern? I burned me like a monster? Who believes you!"

As she said that, Ye Zhi planned to get out of bed. She clearly felt that Yan Jing was talking nonsense and was too lazy to pay attention to Yan Jing. She would go out in person and see what this was.

An Jing didn't expect that she had only been dead in Hyundai for a year. She had been here for several years. After being stunned, when she saw Ye Zhi wanting to get out of bed, she shouted: "11823!"

"Come!" Ye Zhi immediately shouted in a conditioned manner. After shouting, she was stunned, "How do you know my number?"

"I used to shout every day, how could I know?" An Jing pulled a stool and sat beside the bed, and continued, "I am really your boss An Jing. My number was 11811. I also know the number of Niuzi, Daxia, Yan'er and others. At that time, I was the captain of your team, and you called me the boss. But when we went on a mission together on xx, xx, xx, xx, xx, I was unfortunately shot dead by the criminal to save the hostages. Then, my soul came here, and it was worn on my current body. Although it was a bit irritating, it was indeed true."

Ye Zhi frowned, looked An Jing from her head to her feet, and then said, "If you don't say that your soul is penetrated into this body, I should believe you."

In other words, because the soul-piping you said was too absurd, she didn't believe it.
Chapter completed!