Tired birds return to the forest, and the moon appears over the mountains and rivers.

The crisscrossing electric wires and swaying dead leaves are all hidden in the deep twilight.

The unconscious Jiang Wanqing was taken away by Lin Ran.

Disappeared at the end of the sunset.

At this time, Gu Shiche's car rushed over from the other end of the road.

......

Gu Shiche's knuckles turned white as he gripped the steering wheel, and he stepped on the accelerator like a madman.

The dark Maybach rushed forward, and before the red light changed, he ran straight through.

For a moment, traffic was in chaos.

Gu Shiche didn't care and almost went crazy, with layers of sweat oozing from his forehead.

Passing by an empty intersection, it seemed like a car accident had occurred there.

The truck that caused the accident has fled, leaving behind the overturned luxury car.

Car parts were scattered all over the ground, the whole car was turned upside down, and white smoke began to burn from the hood.

In a trance, Gu Shiche saw the familiar license plate and his eyes darkened.

A hint of panic appeared in his indifferent black eyes for the first time in a long time.

chap——

Gu Shiche slammed on the brakes and stopped the car to the side.

He punched the rear window hard, shattering it all over the floor.

Old Mrs. An was hanging upside down, and her seat belt was stuck tightly, trapping her in the car.

The other bodyguards were knocked unconscious by the violent impact.

Old Mrs. An's gray eyes were devoid of any warmth as she looked at Gu Shiche who had come rushing over and uttered a few words with difficulty.

"Save...save me, my grandson, save me quickly..."

Gu Shiche looked around the car, but there was no sign of Jiang Wanqing.

His dark eyes stared at her as she was dying.

"What about her?"

"At this time...you still care about her. I am your real grandmother!"

The corners of Mrs. An's mouth trembled slightly, and her heart was completely chilled.

"What about my wife? Isn't she my relative?"

Gu Shiche's voice trembled slightly, and his hands hanging by his sides clenched into fists.

Old Mrs. An slowly closed her eyes, as if accepting her fate, and the light in her gray eyes gradually disappeared.

"It seems she really is... the reincarnation of Daji. Such a disaster deserves death."

All the color drained from her face and her whole body trembled.

"She was locked in the trunk... I don't know if she's alive."

Gu Shiche went to check the trunk, but it was already empty.

At that moment, he felt as if he was drenched from head to toe by a bucket of ice water.

Like falling into an ice cellar.

Old Mrs. An finally unbuckled her fastened seat belt and climbed out of the car with difficulty, but her legs were stuck in the deformed car door.

She opened her eyes and watched Gu Shiche frantically searching for Jiang Wanqing.

The gorgeous Tang Dynasty clothing was stained with blood, and Mrs. An's voice couldn't stop trembling.

"Is she... so important? She doesn't even care about your... dear grandmother."

Gu Shiche's hair was blown by the wind and she couldn't help but shed tears.

"You are my blood relative, but you never took care of me for a single day. I didn't see you for the first time until I was six years old."

His pale complexion resembled a decayed painting.

"You are my family, but you are also a bystander."

"You watched helplessly as the evil people tortured me to death, and you said nothing, just to protect the reputation of the Gu family."

"You hid the truth from the whole world, and then killed everyone who knew the truth."

"You are my family, and now you have lost the most important person to me with your own hands!"

"You still have the nerve to call me your relative!!!"

Gu Shiche's eyes were red, and his low, hoarse voice carried a hint of morbid madness.

"If you are really my relative, you...you should consider my feelings."

"Instead of just depriving me."

A few strands of silver hair floated on Old Lady An's forehead, and she opened her eyes wide.

A hand as dry as an old branch pointed at him, trembling violently and choking with sobs.

"You...you remember everything? You remember all those things?"

Gu Shiche staggered a few steps, breathing hoarsely.

"I've never forgotten..."

He covered his eyes with his hands, tears flowing silently through his fingers.

"I... am the biggest fragment in Gu Shiche's heart."

"The fifth Gu Shiche who possesses all the cruel memories."

Half of his face was covered by white smoke.

"At the scene of abuse... there are perpetrators, there are victims, and there are... bystanders."

"You are the bystander. You choose to remain silent and be part of the silent majority."

"You... concealed the crimes of the perpetrators and even condoned them."

At this time, thick smoke was billowing from the crashed car, and crackling explosions were constantly coming from inside the car.

The car is about to explode...

A cruel smile appeared on Gu Shiche's lips.

Old Mrs. An pulled at her stuck leg with her hands and finally began to get scared.

"I was wrong! I was wrong, grandson. Please save me."

"I swear! I will never touch Jiang Wanqing again. I won't bother you anymore."

"I'll transfer all the shares of the group to you, okay? I don't want to die!"

Her white hair was spread out, and she looked so disheveled.

Gu Shiche took a few steps back.

The smoke made it impossible to see his expression.

"This time, let me be a bystander."

"Leave it to fate."

Gu Shiche sat back in the car, his eyes red.

The engine started slowly and sped away.

In his rearview mirror, the car exploded.

Thick smoke billowed.

The strong firelight illuminated the twilight.

Gu Shiche opened his phone with one hand and made a call.

"No. 299, First Avenue, Imperial Capital, this newly built intersection."

"Check the surveillance footage to find out who took my wife away."

"Save her at all costs."

......

[In Lin Ran’s mysterious villa]

Jiang Wanqing felt pain all over her body.

There was a strong smell of disinfectant around.

Jiang Wanqing subconsciously moved her body and was shouted at by the man.

"Don't move, I'm applying medicine to you."

Jiang Wanqing lay on the soft sofa, not daring to move.

Every time I moved, my whole body felt like it was being torn apart.

Lin Ran squatted beside the sofa, holding medical cotton, cleaning her dusty wound bit by bit.

Her eyes were swollen from crying.

"Song...Song Churan." Jiang Wanqing turned her head away, avoiding his hand that was applying medicine.

Lin Ran gritted his teeth and said in a rare gentle tone: "Hey, didn't I tell you outside just now?"

"Let's get to know each other again. Now my name is Lin Ran, Lin Ran!"

Jiang Wanqing closed her eyes in pain and pursed her thin lips.

"You...you're still alive?"

Lin Ran was annoyed: "Why? Seeing me alive, you suddenly feel disappointed."

"I...I'm just curious. They all said you were going to die."

Lin Ran's eyes turned gloomy. "Really? Who said that, Gu Shiche?"

"No...everyone." Jiang Wanqing frowned, enduring the pain in her body.

Lin Ran sighed: "Then I will disappoint the whole world. I am strong and I can't die."

Jiang Wanqing slowly turned her head and squinted at the man in front of her.

"How...how did you survive? You were shot in the heart and...fell into the sea."

Lin Ran smiled and began to unbutton his shirt one by one.

Jiang Wanqing was stunned and her whole body began to tremble.

Is he going to...

Lin Ran took off his shirt, revealing his chest covered in wounds.

The bullet hit the left side of his chest, leaving a hideous scar.

Lin Ran stroked the scar on his chest and smiled.

"Unfortunately, my heart is naturally on the right side, dextrocardia."

Jiang Wanqing's eyebrows twitched and she lay on the bed with a pale face.

"You changed my face, had plastic surgery... why did you tie me up?"

"Don't do anything. I said, I'm saving you."

"Save...me?"

"Yeah, save you."

Lin Ran paused, looking at her shivering, and felt an indescribable pain in his chest.

"Don't be around Gu Shiche anymore, okay."

"I heard that he drove you into depression and you even cut your wrists."

"Today, I was tortured by his grandmother again."

He squatted beside Jiang Wanqing, his breathing unconsciously weakening.

Jiang Wanqing stared at him, frowning slightly.

"You... do you also want revenge? You know my mother is Chen Xinuo, and you also know... that she was the one who set the fire."

Lin Ran shook his head and whispered softly in her ear: "I know, but I don't want revenge."

"I said, I let it go."

"I just wanted to...save you from that psycho."

Rescue it, haha.

A tear rolled down her eye socket.

Lin Ran raised his watch and watched the time pass.

"Hmm...Based on the speed at which we're gathering intelligence on him, the person you're expecting should be arriving soon."

"three."

"two."

"one."

At this moment, the door was violently slammed from outside.

A familiar male voice sounded outside the door.

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