Chapter66

So tallying it up, if danger strikes Jiang Che's got the bracelet shielding him, he won't die right away. She doesn't plan on sending Jiang Che to his death just yet.
With just herself, she doesn't stand a chance at surviving.
She's just a nurse—up against anyone and she's no match. Right now, her only resource is Jiang Che.
Jiang Che saw her unmoving, crouched down on the floor, and couldn't help but frown. He had indeed heard that girls are more sensitive to cold.
"Your wife is a girl, too. Surely you wouldn't want her to know you ignored the person helping you find your wife, right?" Ya keeps threatening him with his imaginary wife.
"And, you have a daughter. If your daughter needed help out there, you wouldn't want people to be as cold-blooded as you, would you?" Ya keeps up the moral assault, ramping it up.
Earlier she only used "wife" to control Jiang Che—she'd mentioned a kid, but hadn't said it was a daughter.
But now she realized, claiming it's a daughter makes Jiang Che even more obedient.
If she didn't urgently need Jiang Che's doctor coat, she would've saved the "daughter" trump card for a situation where Jiang Che had to risk his life for her survival.
Jiang Che's mind reeled as if struck—deep in his brain there was an image of his whole family.
Up to now, only the shadow of his parents.
Since the parents' shadows became the Blood Slaughter Couple, his mind conjured blurred images of wife and child.
But in this moment, the child's image began to grow longer hair, her clothing morphing into a dress.
A slender arm holding the woman's hand, looking soft and sweet—the fragrant innocence of a little girl.
He squatted, holding his head, the shadow had become a girl beside his wife, clutching her hand, standing in the fog.