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

She stood up and said to the person inside the cage, "You're not Ruan Qian'an, are you?"

Her crimson lips uttered a cool, detached word: "07"

Inside the cage, 07 was exposed and shrank back in terror.

He stammered, "I am...I am...Ruan Qian'an!"

The last words he uttered had a slightly sharp tone.

Number 2 kicked the cage, causing the entire cage to shake violently.

The chains inside made a piercing sound as they struck the iron cage.

Seeing 07's frightened expression, she seemed to find it amusing and kicked him several more times.

He gradually calmed down, a wicked smile on his face.

The researchers standing by were already used to the terrible behavior of Number 2 and did not stop it.

Because Number 2 was some distance from the researchers and they were busy detaining the experimental subjects and repairing the damaged equipment, they did not hear what the researchers were saying.

Number 2 said threateningly to Number 07, "I can't kill Ruan Qian'an, but killing you doesn't seem to matter much."

If any researcher was paying attention to what was happening here, it would only be Li Ang, who was lurking among the researchers, listening intently to their conversation.

Upon hearing number 2 say that, he was about to stop him.

Number 2 continued, "But it seems better to have you cause trouble for Wu Qing here."

She kicked the iron cage again, seemingly annoyed, and said, "I won't kill you to keep you as food, but if you misbehave, things might change."

07 trembled, hugged his legs, swallowed hard, and nodded to indicate that he understood.

Number 2 said, "So now you have to tell me, where is Ruan Qian'an right now?!"

07 hurriedly shook her head and said in a hoarse voice, "I...I don't know!"

The aura emanating from Number 2 instantly pressed down on 07, whose face turned ashen as he lay prostrate on the ground, stammering, "Really...really, I don't know!"

As number 2 pressed down, the already thin air around 07 was instantly stripped away.

07's mouth opened and closed, but the sound couldn't travel. His face turned red and he was about to suffocate when Li Ang was about to take action.

Number 2 shook his finger.

07 made a sound, a hissing scream, so loud that the researchers nearby all turned to look at it.

Number 2 glared at them, and everyone turned away, no longer looking in their direction.

Li Ang, who was about to move to this side, moved back little by little.

Number 2, showing off his eight nice fangs with satisfaction, said, "Why couldn't you have behaved in the first place?"

"Okay, now you can talk."

07 made a hoarse sound: "The...appearance has...changed."

"That's all I... know!"

Number 2 pondered: "Her appearance has changed? That means she's disguised. Could it be that she's hiding in it?"

Number 2 gave a creepy smile: "Alright, let me meet this complete form."

When she went upstairs, her clothes had changed to a different style.

She was wearing red pants and a black short-sleeved shirt, the black on her arms blending perfectly with the short-sleeved shirt.

She walked slowly onto the deck, where many armed men were guarding the entrance and exit.

When she came up completely, she saw a sign hanging on the outside that read...

Dangerous, no entry.

Number 2 let out a sneer. With such tight security and a sign still up, she didn't know that old man Wuqing would be soft-hearted.

Stepping onto the deck, the outside was still filled with lightning and thunder, and the gale-force winds swept across the sea, constantly assaulting the massive cruise ship.

There were hardly any people left on the deck, so she slowly walked towards the bow of the ship.

The violent rocking of the boat did not affect her at all; on the contrary, she walked quite easily.

Just as she walked onto the bow deck, she vaguely saw a figure.

Her long, black hair, reaching her waist, swayed in the strong wind.

The bow of the ship was pitch black, and the surging waves looked like the gaping maw of an abyss about to swallow the man.

But the person did not back down at all; on the contrary, she took a step forward and let the seawater hit her.

The violent shaking didn't even make the person move.

Number 2 frowned, her biological instincts making her look at the person with some hostility.

As if sensing Number 2's gaze, the man turned around, but at that moment a bolt of lightning struck down.

Number 2 was able to clearly see the man's deep gaze. That gaze actually made her heart skip a beat.

When the man saw number 2, he turned around to face number 2, and his smile became even more exaggerated.

And she walked toward Number 2. At this moment, the dark waves rolled, as if she were bringing giant waves to attack Number 2 and swallow her up.

But the man merely brushed past her, his cold aura lingering in her nostrils.

The seawater only splashed onto the deck.

Qian An walked past number 2 with a smile, shook off the seawater, and thought to herself that she should have known better than to stand so close.

Qian An murmured, "Interesting."

"I should say it's been a long time."

Qian An recalled Number 2's bewildered expression and said, "It seems this person doesn't remember himself at all."

Then she thought again, "It's normal that she doesn't remember. I've only just regained all my memories myself, so what right do I have to criticize her?"

"Right, Wu Ying?"

Qian An muttered to himself.

Number 2, standing on the deck, was still reeling from the shock he had just experienced.

"Could that person be Ruan Qian'an in disguise?"

Number 2 swept away the blankness on his face, then his face gradually contorted, and his voice became ferocious: "Damn it, how dare you play me."

When she went to look for the person again, there was no one outside. As Number 2 grew increasingly angry, the waves at sea became even larger.

Qian An returned to Huo Jingmo's room and saw her friend Mei Mei taking a nice bath.

But when she heard the door to Huo Jingmo's bedroom open.

She quickly wrapped herself in a very short bath towel and went out.

Huo Jingmo was nauseous because of the constant rocking of the boat, and he had been prone to vomiting lately.

I vomited in the room for a while, and it took me a long time to recover before I came out of the room to find a glass of water.

He ran into Qian'an in the living room. She was only wrapped in a bath towel, and the moment she saw him, she let out a sharp, explosive sound.

He covered himself while shouting.

Huo Jingmo frowned and said, "Stop shouting."

Qian An immediately stopped screaming: "Oh."

Seeing that Huo Jingmo looked terrible, Qian An poured him a glass of water and asked with concern, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Huo Jingmo nodded, took the water Qian An handed him, and drank it.

It was neither too hot nor too cold, and the taste made him sigh with comfort. Qian An looked at Huo Jingmo with eyes full of tenderness.

The moment Huo Jingmo looked over, it vanished without a trace.

In this warm and tranquil moment.

What Qian'an didn't know was that at that moment, Number 2's face was contorted, and he was baring his sharp teeth as he wandered around the ship searching for her.

With his uniquely cold and ethereal voice, Number 2, he would ask at every room window, "Have you seen a long-haired woman?"

The sound became incredibly shrill at the very last character.

Because of Number 2's actions, a terrifying legend of a white-haired monster arose on the ship.