Listening to Sheng Wu's words, Chen Guiwu pursed his lips and nodded slightly.

"Well, I do have a purpose in commemorating this number."

After hearing all the truth, Sheng Wu's eyes trembled for a moment. She looked at Chen Guiwu with hot eyes, and her eyes were filled with a hint of heartache and mist.

"How could you be so stupid as to wait for me for 22 years..."

His voice was hoarse, and an almost bitter emotion welled up in his heart. He wasn't even sure if he would show up again.

As she spoke, Sheng Wu's hand, which was holding the gun against his heart, suddenly trembled, and the gun fell to the ground in an instant.

“Pah.”

She almost didn’t have the courage to say to Shen Guiwu’s heart that she wanted his life.

"Twenty-two years is not a long time."

It's enough to exchange it for this encounter with her.

Chen Guiwu looked at her deeply, his lips smiling lightly, his eyebrows and eyes clear and without any complaints.

But it is easy to say this string of numbers. It is so torturous and painful to wait for so many years. How many twenty-two years can we have in our life?

The corners of Sheng Wu's eyes became moist and hot, and she looked at the man in front of her with complicated eyes.

Seeing Sheng Wu's panicked and ugly face, he immediately stepped forward, took her hand and stroked her, "Awu, our meeting is a reincarnation."

"I'm the one teaching you how to shoot now, but when you're 43 and meet me, who's 20, you'll have taught me all my skills. We're destined to be together, but fate is playing a joke on us."

The price of this joke was that he and Sheng Wu were destined not to grow old together. He would have to watch Sheng Wu being born, while she would have to witness his aging and death.

Hearing this, Sheng Wu's eyes turned red, and the pain in her heart made her look at him in silence, unable to express it in words. She raised her hand with trembling fingertips.

"Then you have never thought about what would happen if you never met me again in this life."

"I've thought about it, but I prefer to numb myself. As long as I keep waiting, you will definitely appear."

Chen Guiwu held her hand that was touching his face, and looked at her with deep eyes. His pupils, as warm as jade, reflected Sheng Wu's heartache for him.

“Chen Guiwu, I’m not worthy…” The hoarse voice was indescribably bitter and heavy.

The next second, the tears that had accumulated in Sheng Wu's eyes could no longer be held back and suddenly fell from the corners of her eyes.

"Awu..."

Seeing this, Chen Guiwu's eyes turned panicky. He immediately raised his hand to wipe Sheng Wu's tear, and then hugged her tightly in his arms.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have made you cry." Chen Guiwu quickly apologized, "Awu, only I know whether it's worth it or not. Don't burden yourself with this relationship. If you want it, just accept it."

"If you feel too tired..."

Sheng Wu tilted her head as he held her in his arms. She thought he would let her go, but she didn't.

"I'm sorry, you don't have to love me, but I really can't let you leave me."

Chen Guiwu hugged Sheng Wu tightly, unable to bring himself to ask her to leave him. Those twenty-two years of torment, day and night, had been woven with threads of love that had burrowed into his bones, impossible to detach.

Hearing this, Sheng Wu's breath stagnated, her eyelashes trembled, and she hugged Chen Guiwu with a complicated expression and said something.

"Gui Wu, I won't leave. I won't go away." The voice was very soft and hoarse.

......

Shen Junsheng fell asleep in the living room due to exhaustion, and Gu Mo was worried that something had happened to him, so he turned back to check on him.

As soon as he entered the room, Gu Mo saw Shen Junsheng covered with a blanket, sleeping in a messy and tired manner.

But even when he was asleep, his defiant and cold brows were tightly furrowed, and his expression was tense, obviously he had dreamed of something extremely worrying and frightening.

Or rather, it's people.

As Shen Junsheng's confidant who grew up together, Gu Mo's cold eyes sank. He could see that the relationship between the wife, the master and the young marshal was extremely complicated.

He didn't know the details of what happened between the young marshal and that woman. He had never seen that woman, but he knew how the young marshal had been through these eight years.

The young marshal had hardly returned to the Chen residence in the past two years. Whenever he felt tired, he would go to the opera troupe to listen to the opera. He would sit alone and fall asleep while listening.

It's strange to say, why has the Madam been in that opera troupe for 17 years, but the Young Marshal hasn't seen her once in the past two years when he went to the opera, let alone bumped into the Master once?!

Gu Mo recalled what Shen Junsheng had asked him to investigate before. Originally, the young marshal only thought that Sheng Wu was someone who was extremely familiar with that woman. However, since the young marshal was hospitalized for the first time because of his wife's attack, everything seemed to have changed.

The scene of Shen Junsheng waking up in the hospital that day suddenly emerged in my mind...

After Shen Junsheng woke up from the hospital bed, he immediately rushed out of the room.

She reached out and grabbed Gu Mo's clothes, "Where's Sheng Wu? Where is Sheng Wu?!"

His scarlet pupils were panic-stricken and gloomy, with bloodshot eyes and extremely excited and flustered.

Hearing this, Gu Mo instantly misunderstood, "She really hurt you like this! I'm going to capture her and interrogate her right now!"

The young marshal was in the same room with the woman, but she was fine while the young marshal was seriously injured. He knew that the woman was a big suspect.

But before Gu Mo turned around, Shen Junsheng grabbed him and scolded him harshly.

"Don't you dare touch her!"

“?!”

Gu Mo was frightened by his sudden harsh voice, then turned to look at him doubtfully, "Master, isn't it her who caused you to be like this?"

Shen Junsheng was unwilling to say more about this matter, but just grabbed his sleeve tightly and looked fierce again.

"Where is she? Tell her where she is!" His hoarse voice was extremely unstable and his eyes were frighteningly red.

"At this time, Madam Saint... should be resting at the Shen residence."

Gu Mo rarely saw him like this. Although he didn't know the situation, he could only answer honestly to calm him down.

"Oh, by the way, your wife came to see you this afternoon, but I was afraid she might have bad intentions, so I stopped her."

Hearing this, Shen Junsheng's pupils moved, and his scarlet eagle eyes suddenly lit up, "She came to see me?!"

His voice trembled rapidly, "Did she say anything?! How did she care about me?!"