Chapter 1015 Departure (42)
Weak, yet revealing a bit of abusive beauty.
Yun Si silently helped him take a bath, put shower gel on him, and then washed him off with hot water.
After washing him completely, he picked him up, wrapped him in a bath towel, and put him on the bed.
He seemed really tired, lying on the bed, eyes closed, and fell into a drowsy sleep.
Yun Si helped him put on his pajamas, pulled the quilt over him, and then brought the medicine box from outside the room.
He fell asleep, and she quietly squeezed out the ointment to help him heal the wounds he had bumped and bumped all day.
The clock on the wall saw that it was almost nine o'clock in the evening, but she helped him spread the ointment carefully, put on the plaster, and massaged his legs for a long time.
Fearing that his feet would be sore when he woke up the next day, she groped the acupuncture points on the soles of his feet bit by bit to help him activate the blood vessels.
After finishing all this, the clock on the wall is already ten o'clock.
She is late.
Yun Si covered him with the quilt, then leaned over and kissed him on the forehead.
Turn off the light, and then go out.
"Boss!"
Mu Lin had already been waiting at the door of the apartment, and when he saw Lord Reaper appearing, he immediately stood up.
Lord Reaper seems to have come too, with a hasty pace.
Mu Lin saw that she looked a little tired, and out of concern for his subordinates, he asked, "Boss, are you okay? Do you want to take a rest?"
Master Reaper didn't look at him, and turned through the book of life and death.
"Sorry, I'm late," she said.
Mu Lin waved his hand indifferently: "It's okay, only one person has died since nine o'clock, just do whatever you want, and the task will be finished soon."
Lord Reaper hummed.
Seeing him dressed in a black uniform, she paused, as if thinking of something.
Mu Lin remembered what she had said, and made up his mind.
"Yes, my assessment period is a total of three months, ninety days, and now forty-four days have passed."
Close to half.
Lord Reaper stretched out his hand: "Give me the assessment form."
Mu Lin immediately lowered his head and looked through his briefcase.
Turned to the form that the headquarters had issued to him before, took it out, and handed it to her.
"Boss, are you going to write the assessment form now?"
Lord Reaper conjured up a pen, brushed and ticked it, and finally signed his name.
She didn't raise her eyelids, and said, "Your work has been done well, and the assessment period can naturally be shortened by half."
"Send this assessment form to the headquarters now, and after the review by the headquarters tomorrow, you can officially become a member of the Grim Reaper."
Mu Lin took it in a daze, "Really?!"
The surprise came so suddenly that he was caught off guard.
Of course it is true, Lord Death glanced at him, indicating that he can rest.
So, with trembling hands, Mu Lin walked into his apartment blankly, holding the freshly baked assessment form.
Soon, chicken-like screams broke out in the apartment.
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One o'clock.
In the dead of night, it is the moment when the whole city should fall into a deep sleep.
Tonight, the cool and heavy rain finally ushered in. It hit the head and covered the face, dissipating the dryness and heat of the ground, followed by a refreshing wind.
It was raining heavily, and the rainwater continuously flowed into the city's drainage channels, converging into a shallow stream by the roadside.
(end of this chapter)