"Because he felt that you had your father's blood in your veins, he couldn't bear to hurt you, so he used his own death to frame you and make me help him take revenge."

Listening to Wang Jinyu recount the story in a gentle tone, Wen Lu felt nauseous. She had seen plenty of dramas about two women fighting over one man, but this was the first time she had ever heard of such a situation. It seemed that when men got scared, they were more terrifying than women.

"Wang Jinyu, it's fortunate that you weren't influenced by your master. You have a normal sexual orientation, otherwise, it would be too terrible."

As she spoke, Wen Lu unconsciously tightened her grip on Wang Jinyu's arm. She was truly grateful that Wang Jinyu was a normal person; otherwise, it was hard to imagine what she would have gone through.

"Wang Jinyu, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have hidden my decision from you. I just felt that I could handle this on my own. There was no need for so many people to risk their lives with me, especially you. I just want to see you alive and well."

After confirming that Wang Jinyu had been injected with anticoagulant drugs, this matter became a worry for Wen Lu. She was only able to relax after the research results were available.

Wang Jinyu held Wen Lu in his arms, letting her lean against his chest, and sighed helplessly.

"Alright, now that things have been clarified, you can wait for my arrangements. I told you I wouldn't leave you to face these things alone."

The car returned to the manor, and after seeing Wen Lu upstairs, Wang Jinyu quickly left, as she had many things to arrange.

Wen Lu stood by the window watching Wang Jinyu's departing figure, her fingers gently twirling the ring on her finger. This time, she was no longer fighting alone; she now had someone she could rely on.

Since that day, Wang Jinyu has been constantly busy, and not only in F Continent, but also in the capital city, things have become chaotic.

Shen Yinan sat in Wen Jinggan's office. At this moment, Wen Jinggan was being held up by two men in black and kneeling on the ground, completely unable to move.

"Chen Yinan, what exactly do you want? Do you even know who I am?"

"Of course I know who you are. If I didn't know who you were, how could I dare to lay a hand on you? Mr. Wen, you probably never thought you'd end up like this, did you? Let me briefly explain my purpose for coming here today: I'm here to take you back to Mingyun Continent."

Upon hearing the name Mingyunzhou, Wen Jinggan's eyes widened involuntarily. He never expected his identity to be exposed. The entire main branch of the Wen family had died, so who would know her identity?

Seeing Wen Jinggan's shocked expression, Shen Yinan smiled gently, took out a USB flash drive from his pocket, plugged it into the computer, opened a document, printed it out using the printer next to him, and then placed it in front of Wen Jinggan, turning the pages one by one for him to see.

"Wen Jinggan, all of your company's research is patented, and these patents all belong to the Wen family's own laboratory. You have been stealing other people's scientific research results for long enough. Just wait to go back and face trial."

"There's one more thing I forgot to tell you. The research injections you stole from the lab have been tallied up. You can imagine what you're going to face next, right? Congratulations, your good days are coming."

Shen Yinan stopped wasting words with Wen Jinggan and gestured to the people behind him, signaling them to take Wen Jinggan away quickly, as their flight was about to depart.

As Shen Yinan came out of Wen Jinggan's office, he saw that the once glamorous Miss Wen was now confined to a wheelchair. He smiled slightly, thinking that this was probably the consequence of offending Miss Wen.

Wen Lu lay bored on the bed, video chatting with Qian Lailai. Qian Lailai and Dong Zhimeng had both decided to participate in the independent enrollment program, believing that they had a better chance of getting into their desired schools through independent enrollment than through the national college entrance examination.

"Wen Lu, my mother asked me to thank you. If it weren't for you, her family would still be living in darkness. I don't know if you've heard while you're abroad, but Wen Zhengnan from the Wen family got married again. The Chu family made a scene at the wedding. I heard it's because Su Yu's mother hasn't been laid to rest yet, and that man couldn't wait to marry a new woman. It's really disgusting."

Hearing Dong Zhimeng tell her such explosive news, Wen Lu was slightly stunned. This was too dramatic! What was Wen Zhengnan thinking? Did he even know what he was doing? Wasn't he afraid of being condemned by the world for doing this? She even suspected that Wen Zhengnan had been cursed.

Thinking of this, Wen Lu unconsciously looked at Qian Lailai. Qian Lailai instantly understood what Wen Lu meant and shook her head at Wen Lu, saying that such a thing was indeed impossible.

"Alright, you two stop worrying about other people's business. Focus on your exams, and I'll bring you gifts when I get back."

As Wen Lu was speaking, she heard a knock on the door. After saying something to them, she hung up the phone and went outside.

As Wen Lu approached the door, she saw Yan Luo, whom she hadn't seen for several days. Yan Luo looked somewhat tired.

"Oh? You're alright? I rushed over as soon as I got Wang Jinyu's message. I thought something had happened to you. How are you feeling now? Are you feeling okay?"

Seeing Yan Luo's nervous expression, Wen Lu smiled gently, then walked out of the bedroom and headed towards the living room with Yan Luo.

Upon entering the living room, Wen Lu sat down and looked at Yan Luo, asking in a calm voice.

"How is Yan Hao doing?"

"Yan Hao is doing very well. He has regained consciousness and there has been no infection after the surgery."

At this point, Yan Luo suddenly paused. He stared at Wen Lu for a while before hesitantly speaking.

"You said in the early morning that you performed Yan Hao's surgery, and that you are the 'ghost hand,' right?"

Hearing Yan Luo's confident tone, Wen Lu raised an eyebrow and smiled. She was somewhat surprised that Yan Luo had guessed her identity. She thought that unless she confessed on her own initiative, Yan Luo would not have guessed her identity.

"Yes, that's right, I am Ghost Hand."

Hearing Wen Lu's frank confession, Yan Luo's eyes showed no excitement, but rather a hint of disappointment. She would rather he had guessed wrong than believe that Wen Lu was the Ghost Hand.

If Wen Lu is the Ghost Hand, then Wen Lu's illness means that no one can cure him. He finally understands why Wen Lu never thought of letting the Ghost Hand treat him.

"If you have the Ghost Hand, then your illness..."

“Isn’t it because of you that I’m getting better? My health is much better now. All I have to do is wait for the experimental drug to come out. If it can target cell repair, then my illness won’t be a problem anymore. I believe that with you here, I can wait until that day.”