I don't believe the queen can't kill you

four years ago

The rosy sunset slowly kisses the distant horizon, leaving a sparkling and graceful dance on the vast and endless mirror surface; dreamlike and unreal, seduce a throbbing in the memory.

It's close to five o'clock, during the alternation of day and night, a high-end black RV is driving at high speed on the winding road covered with greenery, and red clouds continue to pass through the forest and fly over the solemn-looking man sitting in the back seat of the car , forming a strange atmosphere.

"Go faster!"

An order forced the air even tighter. The man's voice was very weak, but his tone was strong and urgent; his face was as pale as snow, and his thin body was uncompromisingly stiff.

"Young master, you just finished the operation not long ago, we can go back quickly if our body can't bear it!"

The driver in the driver's seat, who was in his early fifties, was full of worry and talked to the man through the rearview mirror, but the man he replaced as the young master was completely focused on the left window, about [-] meters away, domineering. A fiery red villa standing on a hillside.

No!

He can't let the tragedy happen again, he must stop Song Muyu!

His bony hand was pressing on his chest, which was throbbing with pain due to intense breathing. The man frowned tightly, his thin shirt was soaked in cold sweat, and his skin exposed in the haze was covered with pimples.

Less than half a month ago, he had just undergone open heart surgery, successfully transplanted a new heart, and got rid of the nightmare that had plagued him for more than 20 years.The doctor who helped him with the knife was a secret doctor from an underground organization; his father found it through the underworld; after seeing his only son was tortured by a congenital heart disease and failed to commit suicide by cutting his wrists, his father risked all his hopes this time. This time, let the secret doctor decide his own life and death.

The heart transplant surgery, which took only four hours, was a shocking success. Originally, the man had planned to lie down and never open his eyes again, but the strong and solid heartbeat, which he had never felt before, was so shocking that he never felt it. Woke up in bed.

The doctor said that he would not relapse again in this life, and he would not feel the pain that made life worse than death; the man also knew that what was buried in his chest was not a hot, fleshy thing, but a high-tech customized organ; but As that event was about to come, right now he felt that his chest was so constricted that it was about to burst, and the heart disease that had healed was burning with familiarity.

Every time a word jumped on the car monitor, the force on the throat became more and more severe; when the buildings in his eyes became clearer and clearer, the man let out a breath with trembling lips, calming down his emotions for his next actions.

There are still 15 minutes, Song Muyu, I beg you to have more courage and hold on!

Gritting his teeth and threatening in his heart, the driver parked the car next to the villa under his instructions.

But when he hurriedly got out of the car, ready to follow the plan he had rehearsed in his heart, suddenly a blood-colored figure was thrown out of his eyes, and the crisp sound and the woman's scream were frighteningly filled into his ears through the sea breeze, just in the blink of an eye Before he had time to react, the blood shadow had disappeared into the rough sea water under the cliff.

Seeing this scene, the man's heart kicked violently, and the blood in his body was sucked away instantly.

how come! ?

How can it be. ﹒ ﹒ ﹒ ﹒ ﹒ ﹒ ﹒ ﹒ ﹒

"Song Muyu──!"