"I'll help you." Wen Wan suggested.

Jiang Si did not refuse her help and handed over a cotton swab dipped in iodine.

Wen Wan took it and helped him treat the wound.

Her movements were very light and gentle, as if she was treating a rare treasure.

Through the soft light, Jiang Si's deep eyes looked at her profile. A few strands of hair were scattered randomly, stuck on his slender and thick eyelashes, trembling as his eyelids blinked.

Under her eyelids, those amber eyes as bright as stars were suppressing the pain, as if she was the one who was hurt, not him.

Is there really anyone who would feel pity for a stranger?

Jiang Si's vision gradually blurred.

-

In a room of a star-rated hotel.

Henry stood in front of the hotel's French window, his phone to his ear, looking at the bustling city.

"Father, I met Wen Wan." Henry paused for a second, as if recalling, "She has the same amber eyes as the previous head of the family."

"I know," Henry's father, Chris, replied.

Compared to Henry's excitement, Chris was very calm.

Having experienced too many dashed hopes, he was no longer controlled by his emotions.

His tone was calm as he asked, "How's that girl you were talking about?"

"I'm sorry, father, I was deceived, but I still don't know how she knew my identity." Henry looked lonely.

"In that case, don't waste your time on that girl." Chris said seriously, "What you need to do now is to verify Wen Wan's identity immediately."

"I know, father. I have been trying to find a way to contact her." Henry said, and told Chris what happened in the Xiqin Hotel today.

Chris was surprised and asked, "You mean, she knows your identity but doesn't want to pay attention to you?"

"Yes father."

Chris was silent on the other end of the line for a long time before he said, "First, find a way to get her DNA sample. By comparing her DNA sample with the DNA of the previous head of the family preserved in liquid nitrogen, we can know if she is the person we are looking for."

"Understood, father."

-

The dawn light gently breaks through the curtain of night, and the morning light begins to appear.

The first ray of sunlight penetrated the glass curtains and hit Jiang Si's tall nose, casting a peaceful shadow.

The eyelashes trembled slightly.

He suddenly woke up from his sleep, his chest heaving violently, his eyes wide open but unable to focus for a long time, his eyes full of vigilance and fierceness.

Wen Wan was holding a glass of water, standing not far away, looking at the person on the sofa. With a "thump", he bounced up from the soft sofa.

The shiny tendon muscles under the morning light are particularly attractive.

"Wake up." Wen Wan's voice came from behind.

Jiang Si turned around suddenly as if he had been electrocuted, his eyes alert and aggressive. The moment he met Wen Wan's gaze, there was a barely perceptible loosening in his expression.

"Who are you?" The black earring on Jiang Si's left ear flashed slightly. He looked at the woman in front of him who was wearing comfortable home clothes and was non-aggressive with his deep eyes.

He clearly remembered how she snatched the gun from his hand last night. Her movements were professional and precise, but unfortunately she lacked strength. If he hadn't been injured and she hadn't used her cleverness, she wouldn't have been able to take the gun from his hand.

After all, he has been training since he was a child, so it is not an exaggeration to say that the gun is a part of his body.

What puzzled him was.

Wen Wan is not only an amazing fighter, but also has superb driving skills and knowledge of firearms.

All these show that she is not an ordinary person.

But he took the opportunity to touch Wen Wan's hand last night. Her fingers were delicate and white, without any calluses.

He doesn't look like someone who has practiced martial arts or handled guns for a long time.

Jiang Si couldn't guess her identity, but he could tell that she wouldn't harm him.

If they wanted to harm him, they would have gotten out of the car and run away when they found him in the car last night instead of locking the door.

They didn't bandage his wounds, nor did they do it while he was sleeping.

He stared at her with increasing curiosity.

Wen Wan knew that Jiang Si was asking about her identity.

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