The night sky is dotted with stars.

The wind blowing in my face carries the scent of spring.

When Rong Shang came out of the hospital, the streets in front of her were not particularly lively.

She stepped down the stairs.

I was just about to go across the street to get my car.

Unexpectedly, an elderly man walked shakily towards us from the right.

He tripped and fell when he got to her.

She exclaimed "Ouch!" which startled her.

Seeing that she was old, Rong Shang quickly went to help her up.

"Grandma, are you alright?"

Honestly.

That night, when Rong Shang helped the old man up, she was completely unprepared.

Even so, she asked a question.

Suddenly, the other person pulled a sharp knife from their pocket and stabbed it into her lower abdomen.

Rong Shang was caught off guard and was hit squarely.

Her face paled, her brows furrowed, and Rong Shang looked at her, "You..."

Unexpectedly, beneath the old woman's attire was a man's voice.

When she looked up, she raised her voice and asked, "Miss Sheng, do you think I'm alright?"

Rong Shang was stunned for a moment.

That voice... she felt like she'd heard it before?

Whoosh...

A white knife goes in, a red knife comes out.

When bright red blood splattered, Rong Chang let out a soft "uh".

He looked to be in some pain.

She stepped back.

The old woman held the knife in her hand, and as she turned to the side, she wanted to chase after her and deliver another blow.

"Miss Sheng, how have you been?"

She continued to speak in a man's voice.

Rong Shang sneered, clutching her lower abdomen.

At that time, red blood had already stained the back of her hands and her sleeves.

But her expression remained calm and composed.

She truly is a stubborn woman.

The knife was raised, and a flash of blue light passed through his vision.

The two were ready.

However, a car on the opposite side suddenly stopped.

The man got out of the car.

They shouted from over there, "Zero Seven!"

A cold, stern voice came through.

Rong Shang's gaze froze for a moment, then she saw the "old man" in front of her pause for a second.

It's Feng Jue.

Feng Jue has arrived.

What's this called again?

It's 07, right? I seem to be afraid of him.

Feng Jueyi walked over from the opposite side.

He quickly threw down the knife and ran away.

"..."

pain.

The blood kept flowing.

Rong Shang was in so much pain that she couldn't stand up.

The steady footsteps in front of me grew closer and closer.

Finally, Cheng Liang's leather shoes came into view.

Rong Shang's legs went weak, and she collapsed to the ground.

She unexpectedly fell into the man's arms.

Rong Shang met his deep, cold gaze.

She sneered.

"My lord, are you satisfied now?"

It was him who sent his men to assassinate her.

The woman's pale face came into view.

For some reason, Feng Jue felt a little reluctant.

He unconsciously tightened his grip on her shoulder.

He parted his thin lips slightly and said, "I'll take you to the hospital."

It's right ahead.

Rong Chang found it somewhat ironic.

But she didn't show much displeasure.

She simply turned away from his touch with a cold expression, saying, "No need, I have legs, I can walk by myself."

However... she had only walked less than five steps.

Bang!

Rong Chang collapsed.

The man who witnessed this scene from behind immediately had his pupils shrink.

He himself didn't even realize how hurried his steps were at that moment.

But she really doesn't need a doctor.

At that time, Feng Jue carried her, who was unconscious, to the hospital.

Mingming had just shouted a few words at the doctor.

Once you get on the elevator over there, it's a six-story building.

He watched as her wounds healed little by little.

When the doctors and nurses arrived with the stretcher.

Everyone was dumbfounded, "..."

He saw that the woman in his arms had only bloodstains on her body and no wounds.