The actress traveled through the drama, went crazy online, and killed the male lead every day

"I met him first. I am a loyal person." Su Lingzhi imitated his sly smile. To be fair, Jian Yuxing was the one with the real charm. He was full of vigor, gentle and handsome. He was a real beauty.

Jian Yuxing was amused. Su Lingzhi looked at the unconscious Gu Zhen with concern, "How did he get shot?"

"He asked for trouble and got into some trouble." Jian Yuxing said succinctly, "He was in a coma for twenty days. In this month, the King of Hell must have seen him many times at the gates of hell."

He is so tough that he won’t accept it and will kick it back.

No wonder Gu Zhen had no news at all. Her message fell on deaf ears. "Where's Xu Fei?"

"Aftermath in Northern Europe."

"What kind of trouble did he get into?" He was shot and his helicopter crashed. It was probably not a small trouble. "Isn't he just an ordinary boss?"

Jian Yuxing leaned against the sofa, propped up his head, and looked at her with a half-smile, "Ah Zhen has had a hard life since he was young. He only relies on studying... He can't beat the Gu and Chen families."

Su Lingzhi's heart was pounding. There weren't so many reminders in the skit. Everyone was a legal expert anyway. Could it be... that there was some secret hidden behind him?

Jiang Zongnian finished the call and pushed the door open. He shook his head calmly, telling them to mind their own business, as long as Gu Zhen was safe, he would solve these troubles when he woke up, including the Shadow Society.

Su Lingzhi had a severe headache. When she turned sideways on the field, it seemed that some confused memories appeared in her mind like slides, and she was able to control the car miraculously. Now when she recalled it again, no matter how hard she tried, she could not remember a single bit of it.

"What did the masked man mean when he said that the winner of the race would join the Shadow Club?" Su Lingzhi said, "You were on edge at that time. Would he still come to me?"

Su Lingzhi didn't want to cause trouble, as the man looked very difficult to deal with.

"His name is Wen Han, and he is the current vice president of the Shadow Club." Jiang Zongnian said, "The Hell Racecourse is affiliated with the Black Dragon Hall. The Black Dragon Hall is the force that the Shadow Club supports in Jiangcheng. The race is selected once a month, and the champion is the leader in courage and strength. Every champion will go to the Shadow Club. This is an unwritten rule."

To put it bluntly, the Black Dragon Hall is providing fresh strength to the Shadow Society.

"Can I refuse?" Su Lingzhi said, "I just want to save people. I'm not interested in the Shadow Society."

"Do you know what the Shadow Society does?" Jian Yuxing took a bite of an apple with an elegant posture. "The Shadow Society represents power and money. It controls the chaebol families in East Asia. It is everywhere, in politics, finance, economy, culture...

"It sounds tempting." Su Lingzhi looked at Gu Zhen. Gu Zhen also represented power and money. "Enjoying the highest position and enduring a hundred years of solitude, the history of our Chinese nation has already written a script. I am just a speck of dust and cannot afford the high price."

"Some things are beyond your control." Jian Yuxing yawned, his eyes dark and dark from sleepiness, as if he hadn't slept for a long time. Jiang Zongnan's eyes paused, as if he wanted to say something but stopped.

Su Lingzhi thought that Zhao Xuelan was still next door, so she had to tell Zhao Xuelan not to leave the hospital for the time being. At least, it was safe here.

Jiang Zongnian looked at her back and asked, "Did she really lose her memory?"

"It doesn't look fake." Jian Yuxing lowered his eyes, yawned and felt a little sleepy. Jiang Zongnian said, "You go back and have a sleep. I'll stay by your side in the hospital."

"It's already three o'clock. Forget it. I'll just make do for one night." He went to wash his face. Jiang Zongnan had already gathered up the sundries on the family members' beds and put them on the sofa.

Jian Yuxing took off the colorful shirt and threw it casually, then climbed onto the bed to sleep. His aim was not good and the shirt fell to the ground, and Jiang Zongnan bent down to pick it up.

He paused slightly, hooked his long fingers around the collar of his shirt, put it to his nose and sniffed it, then asked casually, "Ah Xing, did you change your perfume?"

"......Hmm." Jian Yuxing turned over, with a nasal voice, as if he was heartless, and fell asleep as soon as he hit the bed.

Jiang Zongnian pursed his lips into a straight line, put his shirt aside, and covered it with his expensive and cold suit jacket.

Su Lingzhi had instructed Zhao Xuelan to stay with Gu Zhen in the ward. When Gu Zhen woke up, Jian Yuxing and Jiang Zongnan were no longer in the ward. Gu Zhen's bodyguards were guarding outside, and Jiang Zongnan also kept his confidants. This floor was clear and considered very safe.

She rested her head on Gu Zhen's hand and slept soundly. She only had flesh wounds and needed to rest. The wounds were very painful and she couldn't sleep soundly. Gu Zhen took a painkiller injection and she felt better on the first night after the operation. As soon as he woke up, Su Lingzhi woke up too.

When their eyes met, it seemed as if they were separated by a lifetime. It was only a month, but she seemed to have not seen Gu Zhen for a long, long time. Su Lingzhi's eyes instantly turned red. Their eyes were glued together, as if they could not get enough of each other's faces.

Gu Zhen moved his fingers slightly and rubbed the corners of her eyes with his fingertips, as if he wanted to say something, but his voice was very hoarse. The two looked at each other in silence, but it seemed as if they had said thousands of words.

The doctor came quickly and performed various tests on Gu Zhen. As long as he woke up, his basic condition was stable. Su Lingzhi sat quietly by the side and waited. Gu Zhen's eyes fell on her several times during the examination. Every time he looked over, Su Lingzhi smiled. Gu Zhen felt so soft in her heart that she silently swallowed all the blame.

"come over!"

After the doctor left, Gu Zhen half-lay down and waved for Su Lingzhi to come over. Su Lingzhi was afraid that he would settle the score later, so he complained first, "Gu Jialiang and Su Wan both said you were dead. I sent you so many messages, but you didn't reply to any of them. I miss you day and night, and I'm really afraid that I will never see you again."

"Something happened to me." Gu Zhen said lightly, raising his hand to touch her face. Su Lingzhi's face was a little cold, but it felt very soft. "Don't do it again."

Su Lingzhi didn't want him to see her in such a mess, so she lay on his chest, listening to his steady and strong heartbeat. The reaction of the suspension bridge after the high-speed car ride seemed to continue to this day, and both his and her heartbeats were abnormally fast.

He stroked her long hair quietly and saw the wound hidden in her thick hair. She had a cut on her head. After the bleeding stopped, she applied medicine. The wound was not very deep and gradually scabbed. But the wound was not protected and she couldn't wash her hair. The hair was wet and clumped by the blood. Gu Zhen's fingers touched it and were stained with blood. He felt pain and discomfort.

"Does it hurt?" Gu Zhen asked.

Su Lingzhi endured the pain from the wound and said, "It doesn't hurt."

He knew she was lying. When Su Lingzhi hugged him, he saw that the shoulder of her racing suit was soaked with blood. It was his incompetence that made her walk through the gates of hell.

If he hadn't been shot and had been bedridden for twenty days, Wen Han would not have dared to use her as bait. But she spread the news after his plane landed, forcing him to come to the Hell Arena and watch Su Lingzhi go on the court. If he didn't go on the court, Su Lingzhi would die. If he went on the court, dragging his broken body, he would be the one to die. Even though he knew it was a dead end, he would go on.

"I'm sorry." Su Lingzhi stood up and looked into his eyes.