Chapter 2554: 2554. Chapter 2554 Critical Moment 10

2554. Chapter 2554 Critical Moment 10

"All right, stop crying, okay? Nothing happened, really nothing happened." Shangguan Yun said, patting my back.

"Shangguan Yun, I'm so scared, just now I was really, really scared, I'm so scared." I said while crying.

Besides saying I'm scared, I seem unable to speak anything else in my heart.

"It's fine now, it's fine now." Shangguan Yun said, comforting and coaxing me.

Yeah, nothing's wrong now, now there's nothing wrong.

But I still want to cry, just like that, I kept crying, and Shangguan Yun kept coaxing me…

Until a voice came from outside: "Young Master Yun, the master asks if you need any help."

"Oh, no, we'll go out right away." Shangguan Yun said after finishing, then said to me: "Let's go out first, okay? We'll talk later when we go back." Shangguan Yun gently grabbed my shoulder and said to me.

I nodded and said: "Hmm."

Just like that, we went out…

After we went out, Shangguan Yun helped me sit on the sofa, sitting beside Shangguan Yun's father.

"A Yun, are you okay?" Shangguan Yun's father asked, looking at us again.

"Dad, it's fine, Xuanxuan is just scared. It's fine." Shangguan Yun said lightly.

"Don't be scared, it's fine, everything's fine, the ones who have trouble now are them." Shangguan Yun's father said gently, looking.

But at this moment, Weige knelt before us, truly the tides of fortune have turned.

And that gun is still pressed against Weige's head.

I took a close look, Weige's face seemed to have an injury that wasn't there before; could it be from just now being hit?

I didn't notice earlier, but it turns out many people in the private room have signs of having been beaten…

It seems the Dragon Head Boss of the underworld works with impressive efficiency.

And Ahao also sat beside us.

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Friendly reminder: the following is Yangyang's personal nonsense, unrelated to the content!

PS: Today there are twenty chapters, with ten more to go, roughly updating before ten tonight.

Here, I want to clarify: someone said I'm not responsible. I've thought it over repeatedly, and I can't find where I'm not responsible.

Earlier, I explained that updates were unstable; moreover, during this period I've been working hard to catch up.

However, saying I've been dragging it out to scam manuscript fees seems even more ridiculous.

If possible, I could finish this book early, write over ten thousand more words, finish it, then start a new book—I could still go VIP just as easily. Why wouldn't I? Why would I cling desperately to this book? Moreover, I've written so much; readers who buy it singly still pay the same amount, no matter how much more I write. If I split this book's content into ten volumes, how much would each single volume sell for? That way, wouldn't I earn more? This book—no matter how much more I write, single buyers won't give me extra money. If I write less, Tencent won't refund single buyers. Right? So if I finish this early, then keep writing new books, wouldn't single buyers have to buy again?

If I say this and you still don't understand, just pretend I didn't say it.

If you say I'm irresponsible toward you, then I have nothing more to say; saying more would be pointless.

I've emphasized many times that my novels aren't very good; maybe they're outright trash.

But I have a clear conscience, because for every plot I've carefully conceived and designed; for every book I've written with great care.

I've put in the effort, yet you're still dissatisfied, so I have a clear conscience—because I've strived and endeavored!

No one is perfect; even if one tries hard, there will be things people dislike—that's normal.

I've worked hard and conscientiously to write each plot well, so I can face my conscience.

Here, I sincerely thank everyone for their continued support and companionship; on the writing journey, because of your companionship, I have the motivation and energy to persist—otherwise I might have given up long ago.

When writing, running out of inspiration and hitting a block is normal for everyone, but with your companionship I've managed to persevere.

I'm grateful to every friend, but I can't thank each one individually; I can only use this opportunity to express my heartfelt feeling.

Having you, I'm truly moved; I will work harder to repay you.

These are the things I most want to say from the bottom of my heart; perhaps some people feel I'm being hypocritical, feigning misery to gain sympathy.

People's mouths are on their own bodies; they can say whatever they like, but those who understand me might grasp my feelings.

Even if not a single person can understand, it's fine; I just want to say what I want to say.

It seems it's been a long time since I've spouted nonsense, because some people don't like seeing useless chatter under chapters, so I've dared not to.

Today I simply couldn't hold back; once I started, I ended up saying so much—sorry!

Friends who don't like it can treat it as me venting.

The weather's cold; Yangyang gets up every day, and aside from meals, bathroom trips, and showers, he doesn't leave the bed—otherwise he's in bed holding his notebook, writing, and on QQ. He hardly goes out; if he does, he'll explain it in the chapter notes, because going out makes updates unstable.

Alright, that's enough nonsense—let's stop here!