"What is the most important thing you can be sure of doing in this life?"

"revenge."

"Besides revenge?"

"Nothing."

"...your whale, your sea, your ship?"

"Nothing."

The lounge in Chairman Xingfei's office is occasionally transformed into a makeshift psychological counseling room.

The wind blew in with difficulty from the slightly opened window.

The genius psychology expert looked at the man who was half awake and half asleep, shook his head, turned around and lit another incense stick.

Green mist swirled in the dim room. In the familiar atmosphere, he heard a vaguely familiar female voice.

"But, compared to revenge, Mom would rather you live a happy life. Do you have the heart to let Mom die with regrets?"

"But..." He closed his eyes, with no expression, no excitement, and a calm tone, "You are an atheist, so you who are already dead cannot see me who is still alive."

"So, it's okay."

·

Everyone knows that the mother and son of the Wen family had a car accident seven years ago. Chi Wandao, a legendary figure of the wealthy family, died on the spot. Her favored son was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment in a dying state. After waking up from a coma, the first thing he did was to commit suicide by cutting his wrists. Later, he was slapped by his grandfather before he came to his senses and gave up on committing suicide.

But no one knew that Wen Can had never sought death.

He wasn't the kind of man who would die because of a sudden tragedy.

On the contrary, his mother had cultivated in him an extremely resilient soul, the kind of tree that would be tempered by storms and become more luxuriant.

He remembered his mother's sudden swerve in the steering wheel, her last look at him, and her love.

Therefore, he would just live better and more freely for these reasons, and try his best to have a brilliant life just like his name, so that he would not feel ashamed when he met his mother after his death.

But, all this is based on a premise - his mother really died accidentally.

Because people cannot hate fate.

When God wants to bring you bad luck, all you can do is curse God and accept your bad luck. You have to clean up the mess and move on.

But, his mother is not.

When did you know this?

When he was "forced" to commit suicide.

·

Lying on the hospital bed, I opened my eyes for less than half an hour every day. All I could hear was the sound of my heavy breathing and the white mist that kept rising and dissipating from the oxygen mask.

The occasional messages I received were all the sympathetic expressions of the nurses and the sighs of the family members who came and went.

He endured this ups and downs for a very long time, and then was awakened by the dull pain in his wrist.

The young man opened his eyes on the hospital bed and tilted his head slightly in an imperceptible arc.

It's a sunny spring day outside the window.

And his wrists were covered in blood.

The man who dragged his hand and carefully cut his flesh with a knife had a familiar face.

He looked up at him, his expression of panic and shock mixed into fear. The blade fell to the ground with a crackling sound, and he sat back. But Wen Can just glanced at him lightly and closed his eyes, not opening them no matter how he shouted.

Just like an ordinary unconscious sleepwalking.

But only he himself knew that he was completely awake from this moment.

"Acan? Acan? Acan, wake up, Acan?"

……

A thud.

Or maybe there was no sound at all.

The stone hit the cold sea water, getting farther and farther away from the sky until it sank into the pitch-black abyss.

His heart became more and more aware of how cold the water was as he heard those familiar, intimate, and even loving calls.

He was so cold that he was shivering all over and his teeth were chattering until he was sent to the emergency room again.

·

He didn't forget everything from the beginning.

From that day on, he unconsciously activated the self-preservation mechanism in his brain and completely forgot all the memories of the car accident.

Because before his wrists were cut and he saw that face, his mother's death was a sudden earthquake for him, and he was a survivor.

The survivors should live well.

But after that, his mother's death became a sword of Damocles hanging over his head.

Then the sword quickly fell.

It pierced his head, all the way through his heart and spine, completely destroying him.

When he was discharged from the hospital and investigated secretly, he found that the time he was unconscious in the hospital was the best time to find evidence.

But he missed them all.

The Wen family, the Wen Group, what a great family, what a shining business empire. As long as no one doubts them, it would be easy for them to completely eliminate the evidence.

The car was sent to a scrapyard and completely dismantled. The useful parts were repackaged and sold, and the useless parts were burned or crushed into scrap metal.

The driver who was supposed to be with them that day was fired because of Wen Rong's anger, and he and his family had already gone abroad and disappeared among the crowd.

As for the rest... nothing.

He returned to the scene of the car accident and saw the clean ground, but his mind was filled with the chaotic, malfunctioning, and flame-filled memories.

He secretly finds a psychiatrist who once had a relationship with his mother, hoping to regain his memory while using this as a training camp for the long battle in the future.

"I want revenge."

When visiting Chi Wandao's grave, after watching Wen Rong being helped away in agony, the young Wen Can turned to the photo on the tombstone and said softly.

"I will send him to heaven, and then turn his heaven into hell."

"I will give him everything he wants, and then kill him when he is at his most glorious and dazzling."

"Whether you agree or not."

The boy put on sunglasses and a hat as if he was afraid of the light in the early summer sun. His lips looked like blood on his pale skin.

"I have decided."

·

The disability caused by the second car accident was a perfect new starting point.

The middle-aged man who had been suppressed by Wen Can for seven years finally found an opportunity to rise.

His son's disability and decadence will make him lose his vigilance little by little, and the pain and inferiority brought by long-term suppression will make him expand rapidly and continue to expand until he completely explodes - taking the entire Wen family and the entire Wen Group with him.

Wen Can originally only planned to stand up from his wheelchair when the explosion occurred and then start watching.

This was his original plan.

But he forgot everything.

At that moment, he was not even aware of his actions.

·

Tick ​​tock, tick tock...

Bright blood gushed out from the hideous wound, flowing along the snow-white blade and the pale skin like a stream, gathering, and then continuously hitting the shiny floor.

Ye Kong's gaze followed the hand upwards until she met the pair of eyes that were also staring at her through the mask.

"..."

Or maybe she had briefly cut off her hearing. In the dead silence, she slowly lowered her head and saw the pair of long, straight legs standing there.

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