Qin Shisheng then raised his clenched fist high.
It swung hard at Wang Yijin's face.
With a sharp "smack," a powerful and heavy punch landed squarely on Wang Yijin's lip, causing him to spit out blood and fall awkwardly onto the bed.
Wang Yijin touched the blood at the corner of his mouth.
"You Qin madman!"
Upon hearing the commotion inside, a group of bodyguards who were guarding the door rushed in.
In an instant, the entire room descended into chaos as the two sides engaged in a fierce and chaotic battle.
Amidst the flurry of punches and kicks, the sounds of flesh-on-flesh blows and curses rose and fell, creating an exceptionally heated scene.
I seized the opportunity, put on Qin Shisheng's suit jacket, and quickly ran out.
I had just reached the doorway and hadn't even stepped out yet.
Upon closer inspection, I realized that Jiang Zhou had appeared there at some point, blocking my way.
He looked at me with a serious expression and said, "Miss Yao... you can't just leave like this."
Just then, a noisy sound came from behind him, and then a group of people rushed over like a surging tide, instantly scattering Jiang Zhou and his men.
In the chaos, a strong hand gripped my arm tightly.
I turned around in surprise and found that it was Jin Buhuan. Without saying a word, he grabbed me and rushed to the corner next to him.
Jin Buhuan, panting heavily, said to me, "Come with me! I'll take you abroad to lay low for a while."
Upon hearing his words, I frowned slightly and fell into deep thought.
After a moment, I raised my head and answered firmly, "I can go abroad, but I don't want to be with you, and from now on, I don't want to have anything to do with you anymore."
After saying that, I turned around without looking back and resolutely walked towards the door.
As I walked out of the hotel...
The sight before me filled me with secret joy.
Many police officers have already arrived at the scene, thanks to my prior notification!
This group of people is engaging in a brawl here; they're completely lawless.
I secretly prayed that they could stay in the police station for a few more days, or at least delay their operation.
With that in mind, I calmly took out the plane ticket I had already booked from my bag, ready to embark on my journey to escape the city.
However, something unexpected happened—just as I boarded the plane, the flight attendant smiled and told me that due to flight adjustments, I was fortunate enough to be upgraded to first class.
With a hint of doubt, I followed the instructions and went to my seat in first class.
A familiar figure came into view.
As expected, it was indeed Kim Bu-hwan! At that moment, his handsome face was facing me with a charming smile.
Are you going to New Zealand? I'm going that way!
...
After some twists and turns
I have finally settled down successfully abroad.
Life here moves at a relatively slow pace, and every day feels exceptionally leisurely and carefree.
In the early morning, sunlight streamed through the window and woke me from my sleep.
After washing up, I leisurely went to the nearby park for a walk.
The fresh air and melodious birdsong gave me an unprecedented sense of relaxation.
When I get home, I usually choose to curl up in my cozy room and immerse myself in books.
Or check out domestic news.
I wanted to call Zhibai during that time, but I held back. I didn't know how long I could hide, and I was also afraid of causing him trouble.
Occasionally, I would pause for a moment, get up and go to the balcony to carefully prune the flowers that were in full bloom.
Every three days, Jin Buhuan would come to visit me.
Every time he came, he would bring some expensive and rare ingredients and carefully place them at the door.
Then he would go into the living room and sit quietly on the sofa, waiting for me to appear.
When I saw him, I didn't feel much, but out of politeness, I still asked him to sit down and chat.
However, most of the time I wasn't interested in what he was saying, so I would just give a few perfunctory "uh-huh" or "ah" responses.
Sometimes she would simply remain silent and let him talk on and on.
Jin Buhuan didn't seem to care about my attitude.
at this time,
His gaze fell on my cheek.
His eyes revealed deep regret and remorse.
"How have you been these days? I actually..." He gazed at me silently, his already deep eyes now filled with even more affection.
Looking at him like this,
A pang of sadness shot through me, but I forced a smile and said nonchalantly, "I've already forgiven you. Let the love and hate of the past drift away with the wind. I've already let go of it all."
"I'm perfectly fine on my own now!"
Upon hearing this, he was taken aback for a moment, then said with a look of self-reproach, "I'm sorry! Qianqian! It's all my fault!"
"I really want to make it up to you! Can you give me a chance?"
I gave a cold laugh and replied mercilessly, "We can never go back to the way things were! Sorry is useless!"
"I can't understand why you're so cruel to me, but if I put myself in your shoes, I can understand. After all, you have things you care about most!"
"I can let go of the past, but I can no longer accept your love!"
Having said that, I didn't look at him again.
His eyes were filled with apology.
"I regret it so much! I've lost the person who loved me the most!"
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