The plane was traveling at a steady speed and was expected to arrive at Red X's territory in two hours.

The crisis was over, and Huo Wei breathed a sigh of relief.

The exhaustion of the past few days has almost exhausted his energy, and now he is closing his eyes to rest.

I woke up after taking a nap, and when I was bored, my eyes fell on the window.

The plane was flying from the sparsely populated village to the bustling buildings.

From the architectural style, it is not difficult to find that the plane has returned to country M and is about to approach the city center.

His fingers touched his lower back without any trace, and the pistol that was originally stuffed in the waistband was gone.

His expression suddenly darkened, "Fu Yuzhi, what do you mean?!"

The plane had clearly left the territory of Country M, and was back in the blink of an eye.

What on earth does he want to do in such a big circle?

Huo Wei suddenly felt that he couldn't understand the man opposite him.

Fu Yuzhi raised his head and raised his lower lip, "That's what you mean."

"You don't want the formula anymore?"

The formula involves Fu Yuzhi's life, and it is also the only trump card in Huo Wei's hand.

It's his lifesaver.

Looking at Huo Wei who was a little angry, Fu Yuzhi said calmly, "Is the formula really in your possession?"

There was a moment of panic in Huo Wei's eyes, but he quickly suppressed it.

"The formula is indeed not with me. I will tell you the location of the formula as soon as I get to Red X."

A sneer broke Huo Wei's disguise, and Fu Yuzhi took out his cell phone and put it in front of him.

When I opened the screen, it still stayed on the interface of a text message that had just been sent.

[Mr. Fu, the thing has been found. 】

"Huo Wei, I never believed you."

From the moment Fu Yuzhi guessed the news that Tok Hans was dead, he knew that the formula must have fallen into Huo Wei's hands.

After passing the information found by Mingcheng to a member of the Tok family, he accidentally revealed it to Huo Wei, giving him enough time to escape.

He concluded that Huo Wei, who was desperate, would threaten him with the formula, so as soon as Huo Wei contacted him, the technical staff found his hiding place through positioning.

With Huo Wei's suspicious temperament, he would never put the formula on himself.

Or maybe Huo Wei never intended to give him the formula.

When he went to pick up Huo Wei, Mingcheng took people to where he was hiding.

During the four-hour flight, Mingcheng lived up to his expectations and found the formula.

Huo Wei almost gritted his teeth when he reacted, "So...you were playing tricks on me from the beginning?"

Meeting his gaze, Fu Yuzhi raised his eyebrows, "Ten years ago, you said that people will only trust others without reservation when they experience despair. The disillusionment of wishes itself is far more despairing than physical pain."

"Huo Wei...how does despair feel?"

On that night ten years ago, Huo Wei proudly revealed his plan, and the young man eavesdropping outside the door had his heart torn to pieces and trampled on, leaving blood stains on his face.

But he never dreamed that the same thing would happen to him ten years later.

In an instant, the world rotates, from hope to despair, from heaven to hell.

This feeling... is really a hundred times more painful than death.

Cause and effect reincarnation, retribution is unhappy.

Huo Wei didn't say anything. He slowly closed his gray eyes and gave up struggling. "Come on, shoot me to death."

After so many years of licking blood from the knife edge, Huo Wei was not afraid of death, but the coldness in Fu Yuzhi's voice made him involuntarily tighten his fingers at his side.

Everything in the past plays out in my mind like a movie.

There was once a person who trusted him unconditionally, and he left his escape route to him without hesitation during the crisis-ridden training.

At that time, he also enjoyed the friendship between brothers from the bottom of his heart. Why... did they reach this point later?

Do you blame him?

He has done too many bad things in his life, and in the process of seeking excitement, he has long lost his true heart.

Even he himself didn't know what he wanted.

What Fu Yuzhi said is right. There is no chance to make amends for right or wrong.

Since he wanted him to die, let him pay for his life.

They have been entangled for so many years, and it's time to end.

The bullet was loaded and the cold muzzle of the gun was pointed at Huo Wei.

"boom--"

"boom--"

The smoke spread, and four bloody holes exploded in Huo Wei's body.

All the tendons in his wrists and ankles were broken, and he was in so much pain that he could barely make a sound.

"I said, it's not that easy to die."

The plane returned and landed at the scheduled airport an hour later.

At the same time, a man covered in blood was thrown at the door of Tok Villa.

Someone recognized him as Huo Wei, the murderer of Tok Hans.

The Tok family urgently issued a message and publicly executed the traitor Huo Wei that afternoon.

Many media gathered at the execution site. Under the gaze of thousands of pairs of eyes, Huo Wei was nailed to the cross.

Blood seeped out from every crack in the nail until the man on the cross was drained of blood and died. The execution, which lasted several days, finally came to an end.

Soon after, the Tok family, which had been established in Country M for a century, announced its disintegration.

……

On the first day Fu Yuzhi left, Jiang Shiyan returned to Jiang's house.

Even though she acted as normal, Mr. Jiang still saw the flaw.

How could he not know what he was thinking about the granddaughter he took care of?

Glancing at someone who was sitting on the sofa watching a variety show and laughing, Mr. Jiang said, "Yanyan, come play chess with me."

Jiang Shiyan waved his hands without looking back, "I'm watching TV, it's exciting right now."

If anyone passes by Jiang Shiyan, he will definitely see endless sadness in her red eyes.

She hasn't heard from Fu Yuzhi for three days.

During the busiest time before, I could make one phone call a day.

At that time, Jiang Shiyan felt Fu Yuzhi's perfunctory attitude made him angry.

Until he woke up the day before yesterday, Fu Yuzhi had completely lost contact with him.

Mingcheng answered the calls many times. Although Mingcheng said many times that he was fine, Jiang Shiyan's heart was still uneasy.

She comforted herself over and over again, sometimes no news is the best news.

During the day, she was always looking for things to do, without giving herself any free time. When she was lying in bed at night, she could only taste the sadness and bitterness by herself.

Every morning, the pillow is wet.

During the meal, Jiang Shiyan sat at the dining table and stared at the rice in front of him in a daze.

After putting a chopstick of vegetables into her bowl, Mr. Jiang sighed.

"Yanyan, don't worry about what's on your mind. Grandpa is responsible for everything."

"What are you talking about? Nothing happens to me."

As if to prove that he was fine, Jiang Shiyan rarely ate an extra bowl of rice tonight.

Mr. Jiang shook his head and said nothing more.

The trouble should end it……

The low-hanging clouds slowly passed through the shadows of the trees, and the new moon fell like a solitary lamp, shining brightly all over the ground.

After drinking the hot milk, Jiang Shiyan, who hadn't slept for many days, finally felt a little sleepy.

At this moment, the little one in her belly kept making noises, reminding her that it was time to rest.

He lay on the bed and fell asleep.

In her dream, the sun was shining brightly, and she was lying alone on a rocking chair to bask in the sun.

When the whole body was light and drowsy, a tall and tall figure came from a distance.

As the distance gets closer, the blurry body gradually becomes clearer.

The handsome eyebrows are curved, with a slightly tired smile on his face.

He approached step by step until he held Jiang Shiyan in his arms, his voice gentle and low, "Yanyan, I'm back..."

His embrace was thick and warm, and Jiang Shiyan's tears almost burst out of his eyes.

In her hazy state of consciousness, a pair of big hands fell on her cheeks, gently wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

The familiar scent of pine filled the tip of my nose, and my eyelashes couldn't help but tremble.

Seeing that she was reluctant to open her eyes, a pair of warm thin lips kissed her forehead.

The voice was as gentle and affectionate as in a dream, "Yanyan, I'm back..."

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