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Han Jingmo frowned slightly, not wanting to let Yan Shengkai escape so easily.

He did not put down his right hand holding the gun.

Lu Wanwan held his left hand and shook it gently. Now Yan Shengkai had an additional charge of kidnapping. Han Jingmo shot her twice to avenge himself, and it could also be seen as rescuing the hostages, which was justified.

And this time, Yan Shengkai was really finished.

What she cared more about at the moment was Jiang Mingshu.

Han Jingmo glanced at her hand holding his, soft and warm, and the coldness in his eyes diminished a little. He waved to the men in black to drag Yan Shengkai out and ordered, "Wake her up."

The most painful moment is when you are waiting for death to come but are powerless to do anything.

In a few seconds, Yan Shengkai's screams of pain were heard outside, mixed with inarticulate "I want to see Lu Wanwan! I want to see Lu Wanwan!"

Hearing this, Lu Wanwan raised her eyes slightly, walked over and stood in front of her: "What do you want to say?"

Yan Shengkai dragged a broken leg, knelt on the ground covered in mud, and kept shouting: "I was wrong! Lu Wanwan, I was really wrong, please let me go this time!"

Han Jingmo frowned slightly, with a hint of coldness: "Don't worry about her."

"Of course I won't." Lu Wanwan thought there was something important, but it turned out not to be, so she pulled Han Jingmo back to the security room to ask Jiang Mingshu something.

In the security room, there were only three of them.

Jiang Mingshu covered her neck with one hand, blood oozing from between her fingers. She looked at Han Jingmo with a trembling fear in her gloomy eyes. Han Jingmo just now shot and killed Yan Shengkai calmly, which reminded her of the scenes five years ago...

"You saw it!" Jiang Mingshu turned her head to look at Lu Wanwan, her eyes wide open: "I told you before, he is not what you see on the surface, how dark and twisted he is, you know now!"

"This..." Lu Wanwan shook her head, facing Han Jingmo's cold gaze, and nodded sincerely: "I like him like this."

Jiang Mingshu was choked to the point of vomiting blood. It was nothing to get rid of Yan Shengkai, but: "Five years ago, when he was only a teenager, he was even more sinister than he is now..."

"Shut up." Han Jingmo frowned and interrupted her, his tone indifferent: "I just want to hear you explain what you said just now."

"Yes, explain." Lu Wanwan didn't care at all how dark and twisted Han Jingmo was in Jiang Mingshu's eyes. She only cared about whether Jiang Mingshu saved Han Jingmo five years ago, whether it was true or not.

"Hehe." Jiang Mingshu laughed coldly, not noticing the blood dripping from her fingers onto her clothes. She stared at Han Jingmo with her eyes: "Five years ago in Carson, I met you who was dying, drove you to the hospital, and called Han Yi. If it weren't for me, you would have died long ago! You would have died five years ago!"

Han Jingmo's eyes darkened. He was seriously injured and fell into a coma. When he woke up, he lay in the hospital. As for how he got to the hospital, he had no memory of it.

Jiang Mingshu sneered: "If you don't believe it, you can ask Han Yi now to confirm it and see if I lied to you."

Han Jingmo glanced at her and didn't confirm it on the spot. Since he dared to say so, it was probably true.

Lu Wanwan asked in surprise: "Why did you send him to the hospital?" This was inconsistent with Jiang Mingshu's usual personality, which made people suspicious.

"Why should I tell you?" Jiang Mingshu said impatiently.

In fact, she herself didn't know the reason. When she saw Han Jingmo lying on the ground, dying, she rushed him to the hospital faster than she thought.

Afterwards, she regretted it very much and repeatedly asked Han Yi not to tell Han Jingmo about it.

If she hadn't had to, she wouldn't have mentioned it today.

Jiang Mingshu had a clear idea in her mind and looked at Han Jingmo coldly: "You saved me today, but I don't owe you anything. Don't expect me to do anything."

"You think too much." Han Jingmo's eyes were calm and his tone was calm: "I didn't save you. Get out now."

"You!" Jiang Mingshu felt embarrassed for a moment, with undisguised disgust in her eyes. She glared at him angrily and walked out.

When they reached the door, Han Jingmo stopped them: "Stop."

Jiang Mingshu turned around: "Any more questions?"

"Who warned you not to hurt Lu Wanwan?"

"Well." Jiang Mingshu looked at Lu Wanwan, her red lips raised, and she smiled charmingly: "I can only say that it was not Lu Haoze."

Lu Wanwan was suddenly startled. Jiang Mingshu's answer clearly showed that she knew the relationship between him and Lu Haoze. Since it was not Lu Haoze, who could it be? It

couldn't be Han Yi.

Could it be that Jiang Mingshu liked Comrade Lu too much and loved him too much? This reason was so ridiculous that she didn't even believe it.

Strangely, Han Jingmo didn't ask any more questions and let her go again.

There was a creaking sound of doors opening and closing.

There were only two people left in the security room.

Lu Wanwan raised her eyes and met Han Jingmo's deep gaze. After hesitating for two seconds, she asked, "Do you remember everything that happened five years ago?"

"Yeah."

"Why did you forget it then? What happened?" Lu Wanwan's heart was uncontrollably excited, like boiling water, and she was finally going to get to know the truth.

However, Han Jingmo did not answer. Instead, he opened his arms and held her in his arms, with his chin resting on the top of her head, in an extremely intimate posture.

Lu Wanwan blinked twice, not understanding why he suddenly hugged her. She rubbed her head against his chest, urging him to speak quickly.

Han Jingmo paused for a long while before speaking, his voice slightly deep: "I thought...something happened to you, I thought you..." It was terrible.

"Me? Something happened?" Lu Wanwan was confused. How could it be related to her?

She could guarantee that she was still in junior high school five years ago and had not gone to Carson. More importantly, five years ago, Han Jingmo didn't even know her.

There was every reason to suspect that he had recognized the wrong person.

Noticing that Han Jingmo was emotionally unstable, Lu Wanwan reached out and soothed him from behind: "I'm fine, I've been fine, but... baby, you're holding me too tight, I have some difficulty breathing..."

Han Jingmo: "..."

Han Jingmo's arms loosened an inch, but he still held her in his arms, feeling the sweet breath on her body.

Outside the security room.

Jiang Mingshu passed by Yan Shengkai and remembered that the wounds on her neck were all caused by this idiot. She kicked him in anger, but Yan Shengkai didn't react at all. She didn't know whether he was fainted or dead.

She drove away and Si Ruochen didn't stop her.

Zhao Jingxing turned around and pushed open the door of the security room, and saw Lu Wanwan and Han Jingmo hugging each other intimately.

He didn't avoid it, his peach blossom eyes narrowed coldly, and his index finger knocked on the wooden door, making a crisp sound and a lot of noise.