This superpower is unreliable.

There is an outdoor rest space under the hospital where patients can come out to get some fresh air and bask in the sun, or have their family members chat with them. There are flowers, grass and trees, which is the best place to make patients feel that they are not trapped in the hospital.

The sun is warm at this time, not as scorching as in the hot summer, but also warm. If you stay quietly under such sun for half an hour, you will break out a thin layer of sweat.

Huang Chiyao and Xu Keke were sitting in this corner, each wearing a headset, with different expressions. Huang Chiyao's forehead had already been covered with beads of sweat, but what she felt was not heat, but cold.

Creepy cold.

"So, Su Yunqing, the share transfer agreement in your hand is now a piece of waste paper.

"The agreement is void."

"I will take back everything I deserve."

The last words that came out of the headphones hit the broken mirror that was barely held together with glue like a hammer. The decency that had been carefully maintained in the mirror was shattered to the ground, leaving only the bare ugliness that had been hidden behind the mirror.

When Wen Guzhi told her about what happened on his tenth birthday, she vaguely guessed that it might be related to his father, and she believed that Wen Guzhi felt the same way, but he just couldn't admit it.

Don't dare to admit it.

However, this time Wen Guzhi asked for permission to record their conversation in advance, which means that he has thought it through and started trying to get out of this shadow.

But no one expected that Wen Guzhi's father's hatred had reached this level.

"It's terrible." After hearing Wen Ruxin... no, it should be Wen Ruxu now. After hearing Wen Ruxu leave from the headset, Xu Ke saved the recording of the conversation between Wen Guzhi and his family, shook his head and said, "The whole Wensu Group is in trouble now, and they may have to go to court."

Huang Chiyao paused and asked, "What should we do next?"

What else could she do?

Xu Keke shrugged and took off the earphones in her ears. "As an employee of the detective agency, I have to continue investigating. As the secretary of the general manager of Zhixin Technology, I have a lot to do. No matter what my identity is, as long as the contract is still valid, I have to help my boss continue to work. But what about you, Chiyao..." Xu Keke thought for a moment and frowned. "For safety reasons, don't get involved. You just need to provide moral support. I'm afraid that innocent people will be harmed."

Huang Chiyao remained silent, but in his heart he disagreed with Xu Keke's statement.

She is not innocent.

Although more and more fragments of the Wen family's secrets were revealed, and the appearance of each fragment brought a new shock, Huang Chiyao did not forget her original purpose of getting involved in this matter.

She wanted to know what the truth was.

The truth behind Gordon's suicide.

But even though there are many fragments now, the truth has not yet been fully pieced together.

Huang Chiyao stared blankly ahead, muttering to himself, "There must be something missing. Why can't it be pieced together?"

"Wing shake."

Huang Chiyao shook slightly and came back to his senses.

Wen Guzhi's voice suddenly came from the earphones that were still hanging in her left ear.

"I'm here."

Huang Chiyao responded only to remember that this was not an intercom. In order to avoid Wen Ruxu's suspicion, Xu Keke stayed in the ward and the computer only had a one-way voice transmission function. Wen Guzhi should not be able to hear her talking.

She waited quietly for Wen Guzhi to say the next sentence.

"You are listening, right?" Wen Guzhi asked calmly, but his tone was as if he was certain that Huang Chiyao was still listening to him, without a trace of doubt.

"Can you come over to me?"

"I want to see you."

Huang Chiyao's breathing stagnated and her throat was blocked. Although she knew Wen Guzhi couldn't hear her, she still replied softly.

"it is good."

When Huang Chiyao arrived at Wen Guzhi's ward, he discovered that in addition to Wen Ruxu's departure, even Su Yunqing was missing.

Wen Guzhi, who was sitting on the hospital bed, had dull eyes, but when his eyes met Huang Chiyao's, it was as if a spark suddenly lit up in the pile of ashes that had been extinguished and only ashes remained. Although it was not very bright, it was enough to make Huang Chiyao rush towards the spark regardless of everything.

"I am coming."

Even though the road ahead was full of unknowns, Huang Chiyao didn't want to put on the same confused and sad expression when facing Wen Guzhi, so she smiled at him faintly.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

It was only one day since they last saw each other, but for some reason, she felt that way and said it out loud.

Wen Guzhi smiled back at her. "I feel the same way. Knowing you were here today, I couldn't help but want to see you."

Upon hearing this, Huang Chiyao felt that she could no longer bear it. She couldn't say anything in response and could only maintain a smile on her face.

"You...should have heard everything just now, right?"

"Yeah, I heard it." Huang Chi paused, his smile faded a little, and then asked, "Why did you ask Sister Keke to eavesdrop with me?"

"Because you are my light." Wen Guzhi looked deeply into her eyes, "Only you can wake me up. So, as long as I know that you are with me to face the abyss in front of me at the same time, even if we are in different spaces, I will feel that you must be holding my hand tightly."

"It may sound a bit selfish to say this, but as long as I know you are here, I won't be afraid of falling and not being able to get up again."

Huang Chiyao looked at Wen Guzhi's inky eyes, which seemed to contain only his own figure. He couldn't help but hold his breath. His right hand stretched forward uncontrollably, but he retracted it when it was about to touch the edge of the bed.

She wanted to say, no, it’s not selfish, because she wanted to do the same.

But there is still a little bit left.

Wen Guzhi probably just regarded her as a special friend who could give him strength. But she was not.

When Wen Guzhi was not fully conscious because of the pain he was facing, she could still allow herself to make some more intimate gestures to comfort him, but not now.

Wait a moment. Wait a moment.

Wen Guzhi seemed unaware of Huang Chiyao's struggle at this moment. He moved his feet off the bed, moved a few feet, and stood up holding the head of the bed.

"I'm going to be discharged from the hospital. There may be a tough battle to fight next, and I can't stay here to rest any longer."

"Discharge?" Huang Chiyao looked at Wen Guzhi worriedly, "Your body is not fully recovered yet? Isn't it too much of a stretch to be discharged now?"

Wen Guzhi smiled softly. "It's okay. My biggest illness is mental. But you have cured me for the most part, haven't you?"

The seeds that had already taken root and sprouted finally broke through the soil at this moment, eager to display all that they had originally hidden in the darkness under the sun.

Huang Chiyao took a step forward towards Wen Guzhi.

"Since you are being discharged from the hospital, that proves that you have recovered, right?"

Wen Guzhi was somewhat puzzled by Huang Chiyao's question, "That's OK."

"I told you before, after you recover, I have something very important to tell you."

Huang Chiyao took another step closer, and there was only less than half a foot left between the two of them.

"I'm going to tell you now."