Chapter 665: Nolan’s True Identity – Part 4

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation  Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

Therefore, the only possible reason the Sheng family would bring someone in was if a high-ranking member of the family fell ill and the doctors at the residence were powerless to help, seeking support from outside and finding Hua Shifang, a beacon of hope amidst uncertainty.

Although Nolan harbored deep animosity towards Hua Shifang, he couldn’t deny that his medical skills were indeed excellent, his prowess undeniable even in the face of personal vendettas.

As Nolan spoke, Nan Yan and Qin Lu exchanged glances from time to time, their eyes reflecting a silent understanding and perhaps something more, their connection palpable in the charged atmosphere.

Seeing Nan Yan and Qin Lu’s unreserved flirtation in front of him, Nolan’s expression darkened a bit more, a shadow cast over his features as he grappled with his own tumultuous thoughts and emotions.

Considering his current situation as a prisoner, he just snorted a few times, his frustration simmering beneath the surface like a restrained tempest.

If it were a few days ago when Nan Yan had just caught him, he might have been more arrogant and thrown a tantrum. But after these days of torment, he had begun to see reality, the harsh truth of his captivity settling heavily upon him.

They really had a way to control him and prevent him from escaping, their measures calculated and effective, leaving him with little recourse but resignation.

He didn’t want to remain a prisoner forever; he yearned for the sweet taste of freedom, a life unshackled by the constraints of captivity.

After some thought, Nolan suddenly spoke, his voice tinged with a hint of defiance and curiosity, “Junior Sister, how do you plan to deal with me?”

He needed to figure out what Nan Yan would do to him. Otherwise, he couldn’t plan his escape.

“But I should warn you in advance, if I die, your Second Senior Brother will die with me. He doesn’t have the ability I have to freely transfer souls. When he dies, he’s truly dead. But I can transfer my soul before his body completely loses its mobility and find another host.”

Nan Yan said each word deliberately, her tone carrying an icy resolve. “I won’t let you die.”

Nolan’s eyes narrowed as he processed her words, a glimmer of realization dawning in his mind. Her determination to keep him alive, coupled with her knowledge of his unique abilities, hinted at a deeper strategy at play.

“I have a chance to kill myself,” Nolan interjected, testing the waters, gauging her reaction.

“You can try,” Nan Yan responded calmly, her expression unwavering, her confidence in her control over the situation evident.