He prefers a quiet life, so he lives in a manor villa covering thousands of square meters deep in a bamboo forest.

When Gao Yuqiang drove home, his wife Yuhong came out to greet him with surprise.

"Why are you back so early today? You didn't even have time to drive."

Gao Yuqiang didn't answer, but asked instead, "Where's my son?"

"Son? You're always so busy, you never pay attention to him. Has the sun risen in the west today? Why are you asking about your son?"

Yu Hong helped Gao Yuqiang take off his coat and joked.

"Shut the fuck up and I'm asking you a question."

Gao Yuqiang was like a furious lion, which made Yu Hong tremble. She seemed not to recognize the person in front of her and stood there stunned for a long time. This was the first time he had yelled at her in so many years of marriage.

However, as Gao Yuqiang's woman, she was no ordinary person, much less a simple woman.

Other women would probably throw a tantrum and say disgusting and pointless things like, "How dare you yell at me!" or "You don't love me anymore!" But after a brief moment of hesitation, Yu Hong immediately calmed herself down.

"Has something happened?"

After asking that question, without waiting for Gao Yuqiang's answer, she shouted, "Aunt Yang, go to the school right now and bring Xiaoming back immediately!"

"Come in with me."

Gao Yuqiang watched as Yang Ma led a few of her underlings out of the house. He said something to his woman and then went straight inside.

Yu Hong followed silently all the way to the basement, without saying a word, but her face was full of anxiety and worry.

Gao Yuqiang arrived at a mini room that only he could enter.

"Come in!"

Yu Hong went inside and found it to be very large; this was the first time she had entered a room with steel doors.

Inside, the windows were filled with all sorts of rare treasures, antiques and famous paintings. In the center, a mountain of gold shone with dazzling brilliance. Jewelry and ornaments were plentiful and dazzling. On the contrary, the mountain of gold, like the Great Wall, became the least valuable thing.

Gao Yuqiang walked to a safe, slowly opened it, and took out a huge box from it.

Gao Yuqiang stared at the box for a long time, seemingly making a decision. Finally, he opened the box in front of Yu Hong, revealing scattered black parts inside that gleamed with a metallic sheen.

Gao Yuqiang began assembling, and soon, a breathtaking sniper rifle appeared.

"Yuqiang, what exactly happened? What are you planning to do with this?"

Gao Yuqiang didn't hide anything and said, "Today, my brother called me and told me to leave."

With just those words, Yu Hong Zhenren collapsed to the ground.

“Don’t be afraid. I have 30 billion in my overseas account, enough for you and your son to live on for a lifetime.”

As he spoke, Gao Yuqiang took out an exquisite box from the safe.

"The password card number and key are inside. Take them and hurry up and leave the country with your son. Zhou Xiaoqin is already waiting for you on the road. You need to cross the border illegally. I have already arranged for someone to meet you."

"And what about you, huh?"

What are you doing with a gun?

Aren't you coming with us?

Yu Hong's face was deathly pale, her beautiful face was streaked with tears.

“I’m just a fishmonger. If it weren’t for my brother Gao Yuming, I wouldn’t be where I am today. I can’t be an ungrateful person. I have my own principles and convictions.”

Gao Yuqiang looked at the bright orange bullets in the sniper rifle and made his decision.

"No, what exactly do you want?"

Yu Hong crawled over and pleaded, "Can we go together?"

"There's no time left, you fucking get out of here!"

Gao Yuqiang pushed Yu Hong away, but Yu Hong was completely unafraid and desperately lunged into Gao Yuqiang's arms.

"What are you doing? I told you to get out of here right now."

"I won't... I won't leave. Even if I have to die, I want to die with you."

"We still have a son, you crazy woman."

"I don't care anymore, I don't care anymore, I don't want to care about anything anymore."

From shouting loudly to crying to each other.

Why would you do this?

Gao Yuqiang, the king of the underworld who had killed countless people, hugged Yu Hong and shed tears.

Yu Hong leaned against this warm embrace, sobbing, her heart breaking; she truly loved this man deeply.

A pistol was pressed against her forehead, and she just looked at him and smiled.

"Go...go far away and take good care of our children."

Gao Yuqiang finally hardened his heart.

Yu Hong smiled, her delicate face streaked with faint tears.

"Go ahead and kill me, I'd be happy to die by your hand."

Gao Yuqiang took a deep breath, then pointed the gun at his head. "If you don't leave, I'll kill myself right now."

"Yuqiang, what are you doing? Put the gun down! Put it down now!"

Sure enough, Yu Hong wasn't afraid of death, but she was afraid of Gao Yuqiang dying.

Let's go!

Time passed, perhaps a minute, perhaps a lifetime.

Yu Hong seemed to have figured out a lot of things. She calmed herself down, looked at Gao Yuqiang, and smiled. She looked beautiful.

She walked step by step to Gao Yuqiang, taking off a piece of clothing with each step.

"You crazy woman, what are you doing?"

Gao Yuqiang was going crazy.

Until Yu Hong stripped naked and faced Gao Yuqiang.

"Husband, look at me, remember me."

As she spoke, she threw herself into Gao Yuqiang's arms, and then, in his embrace, said in an almost pleading tone, "Let me have one last time, and then... I'll leave."

"I want to leave you another child."

At that moment, Gao Yuqiang was completely stiff, his face showing an extremely complex and painful expression, to the point that his blood vessels were contorted.

On the cold floor, amidst the magnificent and priceless treasures, translucent skin rolled about, accompanied by alternating cries of anguish and heavy breathing.

No one knows how Gao Yuqiang managed to get an erection under such circumstances, or how he managed to complete intercourse that usually lasted only tens of seconds but lasted for several minutes.

No one knows how passion arose between two people in tears and extreme sorrow.

Yu Hong left, taking Gao Yuqiang's son with her; he didn't even go out to say goodbye.

It was evening.

"Hello, is this Mr. Gao Yuqiang?"

"It is I, the esteemed General Gongga Liang."

“Your wife, children, and four security personnel have arrived safely in northern Myanmar. I will, as agreed, safely transport them to Singapura.”

"Thank you very much, General Gongga Liang. Don't worry, I will send you another billion after the matter is settled."

Gao Yuqiang's worries finally subsided. As long as his wife and children escaped China safely, he had no more concerns.

"You're too kind, Mr. Gao. Without your support, my army wouldn't have been able to defeat the government forces. But what I don't understand is, since you had an accident in China, why didn't you flee with your family? My door is always open for you, as long as you're willing."

“General Gongga Liang, there is an old Chinese saying that goes, ‘A drop of water in need should be repaid with a spring of water.’ Now that my benefactor is in trouble, I must stay here to help him solve the problem.”

“I think I understand. Don’t worry, Mr. Gao, you are also my benefactor. I will take good care of your wife and children.”

After hanging up the phone, Gao Yuqiang let out a long sigh of relief, and after a while, he suddenly laughed.