[GB] Boss Ruan, your husband doesn't want you anymore.

Chi Xiao came in and turned on the light. He was relieved to see that it wasn't the horrifying bloodstains he had expected.

But seeing the candy wrappers scattered all over the ground in front of Ruan Qian'an, he couldn't help but sigh that he was destined to be a busybody.

He was ordered to start cleaning. Well, things are actually quite good now; he doesn't seem to be as suicidal as before, which is good.

Chi Xiao nodded in satisfaction.

Ruan Qian'an: "Don't turn on the lights."

Chi Xiao silently picked up the sunglasses and put them on Ruan Qian'an, then turned off the light.

He picked up the night vision goggles from the side and started cleaning again: "Boss, go change this outfit, it smells."

Ruan Qian'an lay sprawled on the sofa like a corpse and said, "Too lazy to move."

Chi Xiao sighed helplessly, feeling like a mother hen, and said, "At worst, we can just win her back."

While Chi Xiao was cleaning, Ruan Qian'an picked up a candy, unwrapped it, and casually threw the wrapper on the ground, saying, "I wouldn't dare."

Chi Xiao clenched his fists and silently recited in his heart, "I won't stoop to the level of a patient, I can't stoop to the level of a mental patient, I won't stoop to the level of a patient."

Chi Xiao angrily threw the broom aside and stopped cleaning. The trash can was right there, but he didn't use it. It made him furious.

He sat on the stool, ready to annoy her, and deliberately asked, propping his chin up, "Why don't you dare?"

Ruan Qian'an beckoned Chi Xiao to come closer, and Chi Xiao obediently approached, only to receive a flick on the forehead from Ruan Qian'an.

Chi Xiao covered his head: "Boss, you...you!"

You're immoral! Of course, he didn't dare say it aloud.

Ruan Qian'an sighed: "I'm afraid he'll get agitated and stab me again."

Chi Xiao pursed his lips and said, "I don't believe that's the reason."

He thought for a moment and said, "You're afraid of seeing Huo Jingmo's hateful gaze, aren't you?"

Then he continued, "If you let him stab you a few more times to vent his anger, he might forgive you."

Ruan Qian'an: "You talk too much."

When Chi Xiao went out and returned, he found that his master was gone.

Chi Xiao fell silent. Could his boss really have taken his advice? If so, he would have been guilty.

Chi Xiao went to find Dr. Li and said to him, "Quickly pull up the surveillance footage."

The monitor in the control room showed...

The person, who had been paralyzed for several days, suddenly walked out, seemingly out of nowhere, as if the guards outside couldn't see her.

Dr. Li's eyes gleamed with golden light.

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Kun, standing upstairs, watched the person lying on the swing, monitoring Huo Jingmo's every move.

Suddenly, a figure appeared from the shadows beside Kun, appearing like a ghost.

Kun had just noticed something was wrong when her eyes sharpened. She turned around, casually pulled out the gun from her waist, and prepared to take action.

A languid voice rang out: "It's me."

Kun stared in shock, his mouth agape. "Boss... Boss!"

"How did you get here? When did you arrive?! Why didn't you tell me?"

Ruan Qian'an crossed her arms and looked down at the people below.

Kun also looked, glancing at the person beside him.

With concern and disbelief, he asked, "Boss, you're better so quickly?"

Ruan Qian'an leaned against the rustic wall, a lollipop dangling from her mouth, her face half-covered by sunglasses, and nodded: "Alright."

Ruan Qian'an didn't spare a single glance for Kun, keeping her eyes fixed on the people below, as if trying to etch them deeply into her heart.

Kun looked at his boss, and even through his sunglasses, he could feel the intense gaze in his eyes.

"Boss, didn't you used to dislike wearing sunglasses?"

Ruan Qian'an: "It's too dazzling."

Kun looked at the sun outside. The autumn sun was not so dazzling; it was quite gentle.

With a smile on her face, Ruan Qian'an gave her an address and said, "I didn't tell anyone when I came. Go here and tell Chi Xiao not to rush to find me."

Kun took the address and said, "Understood."

Kun sighed, lamenting that it was just a matter of making a phone call, yet she still had to make a trip.

Ruan Qian'an finally turned her gaze away, looking at the pretentious Kun with amusement, and said, "No need to pretend to be unhappy. I really should give you a mirror so you can see how impatient you are right now."

Kun quickly denied it: "No way, who wants to see that grumpy person?"

Ruan Qian'an smiled faintly, "Being hypocritical is unacceptable."

Kun left quietly, without telling anyone, and no one knew, just like when Ruan Qian'an came, no one knew either.

Huo Jingmo waited for many days, but Gong Chen did not bring him any medicine, and even avoided seeing him for several days.

Huo Jingmo was in a huge ancient castle, surrounded by lush trees, with a garden inside and a fountain in the center. There were also neatly trimmed flowers, plants and trees.

The environment is filled with birdsong and fragrant flowers, and the air is much fresher than in the high-rise buildings of the city. It is more secluded and quiet, making it a good place for people to relax and rejuvenate.

Huo Jingmo sat on the swing, which was padded with a blanket. A gentle autumn breeze blew by, and it was extremely comfortable to snuggle up inside and bask in the sun.

The swing swayed gently in the wind, lulling Huo Jingmo into a drowsy state. Perhaps it was because of his pregnancy that he wasn't as energetic.

His hand rested on his lower abdomen, and whether it was an illusion or not, he could even feel the baby's movements inside him.

For some reason, his heart softened for a moment, then his eyes turned sinister.

His eyes were half-open, and his lazy demeanor was just like that of a haughty cat.

He was surrounded by dozens of bodyguards who were monitoring him; it was more like protection than supervision.

Once the wound on his head had almost healed, Huo Jingmo told Kun that he had to take his leave.

But what Kun said was that she half-talked and half-threatened him into being confined here, and firmly prevented him from taking even a single step out of this place.

He was certainly not one to sit idly by and wait for his death; he kept looking for an opportunity to escape, but he couldn't find the slightest chance.

Huo Jingmo stood up, with his bodyguards following closely behind.

He walked down the steps to the fountain platform, which was more than a meter above the ground on the outside, so that he could get a closer look at the fountain.

He initially sat on the platform, watching the small fish inside. Fish food was placed next to him, and Huo Jingmo picked up the fish food and sprinkled it on the small fish.

Maybe I was too tired, or maybe I was just too bored.

So he stood on the platform, and at first the bodyguards didn't think anything of it.

However, Huo Jingmo swayed on the platform and then fell straight backward. The bodyguards were shocked and quickly dove to the ground to catch him and prevent him from getting hurt.

Unexpectedly, Huo Jingmo steadied himself, squatted on the platform, and laughed out loud at the comical scene: "A bunch of idiots."

Before Huo Jingmo could finish smiling, he looked at Kun, who had appeared beside him at some point, and asked, "Miss Lin, is there something you need?"

Kun looked at Huo Jingmo's smiling face and his eyes flickered slightly. He smiled and said to Huo Jingmo, "I am not Miss Lin, I am Bei Ming."

Huo Jingmo tilted his head and said, "You're not the same person? Twins?"

Bei Ming nodded and said, "She is my sister."

Huo Jingmo chuckled: "Then why would your sister impersonate you?"

Bei Ming smiled and said, "Childish mentality."

Huo Jingmo: "Then do you know why she locked me up here?"

Bei Ming shook his head, indicating that he did not know.

Huo Jingmo stood up: "You guys are really strange."

Bei Ming looked at Huo Jingmo, who was standing on the stage against the sunlight, and asked, "Is it fun?"

Huo Jingmo: "Are you here to interrogate me? Then you might as well remove these people, and I won't tease them anymore."

Huo Jingmo never expected that Bei Ming would agree to his casual remark.

Bei Ming: "Okay."

She waved her hand and the people dispersed. Then she said, "How about I stay by your side?"

Huo Jingmo had messy, tousled hair and a handsome face with sharp features. He hadn't left the house because of his injury, and his face was pale and translucent. A mocking smile appeared on his handsome face: "Are you very free?"

Bei Ming, thick-skinned as ever, gave a polite "hmm".

Her posture disgusted Huo Jingmo; even with sunglasses on, he could feel her intense gaze. Huo Jingmo felt as if his face was being seen through.

Huo Jingmo jumped from the platform to the inner platform, then came down the steps, and said to Bei Ming with a smile, "If you help me escape from here, I'll consider it."

Bei Ming was so dazzled by Huo Jingmo's smile that he said blankly, "Okay."

Huo Jingmo concealed his disgust and looked at Bei Ming with a smile. If they could escape, he wouldn't mind using a honey trap.