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As the car slowly moved forward, Jiang Ruoqing's heart was still hanging in the air. Her mind was filled with all kinds of ending, all kinds of consequences, as well as the scenes of Cheng Yichen and her together.

He clearly said that he would return, but didn't he say that this was a promise? Why didn't he come back? How could he not count?

"Little Qing, don't be afraid. I'll stay by your side." Seeing her at a loss, Jing Moxuan felt very uncomfortable in her heart. She couldn't help but comfort her in a low voice, wanting to tell her that he had always been here, and that even if Cheng Yichen was truly gone, he would still accompany her.

But how could Jiang Ruoqing hear it at the moment? Ye Zichen looked at the road in front of him with empty eyes. His eyes were wide open, but there was nothing to focus on.

When they arrived at the scene of the crime, the police had already surrounded the crime scene and had not allowed anyone to enter. The crime scene had already been surrounded by police and was not allowed to enter.

When Jiang Ruoqing saw this scene, her tears directly flowed down, as she hurriedly rushed towards the bodies listed on the ground. The first time she lifted the corpse, she took in a cold breath, the corpse was not complete, and it was even a little charred.

However, she was sure that the person was not Cheng Yichen, it was definitely not him! She went through them one by one until she finally found Ouyang Long's corpse on the fifth corpse. His corpse was even more tragic to look at, the flesh on his face had not been completely blown away, and Jiang Ruoqing would not be able to recognize him if it wasn't for the thick chain on his neck.

His heart felt as if it were dripping blood. Even the hand that was lifting the white cloth was trembling slightly. Deep in his heart, he was continuously anticipating that it wasn't him, not him.

Finally reaching the last corpse, she took a deep breath and lifted the white cloth. What she saw was a familiar face. It was the Dark Night.

She fell limply to the ground. The Dark Night was already dead? Then what about Cheng Yichen? But there's no body here. Does that mean he's all right? And it was even helped up by Jing Moxuan.

"No him, no him here."

"Maybe he hasn't found it. If there's no news, it's good news. Let's go back." Jing Moxuan comforted his softly.

"No, I'm going to look for him. He's still inside." Jiang Ruoqing cried as she spoke, struggling to push Jing Moxuan's hands away and ran inside, but he was tightly hugged from behind.

"Are you crazy? Right now, it's very dangerous inside, so you can't go in! "

"No!" I want to find Cheng Yichen, he won't die, and nothing will happen to him, let go of me! " Jiang Ruoqing struggled loudly, her eyes filled with curiosity, she wanted to go in to look for Cheng Yichen.

He was still waiting for her. He must be waiting for her. They had promised to go home together. How could he … how could he give up on her? Give up their home?

"Stop messing around, you're not allowed to go."

Jiang Ruoqing angrily struggled, fiercely stepping on his leg, she cursed: "Jing Moxuan, do not worry about me, even if something really does happen to him, I will not be with you! "Scram!"

His movements froze, who knew that she would take advantage of the opening to run in, Jing Moxuan had no choice but to chase after her, the inside was even more intense than the outside, the temperature was very high.

Standing there, she could feel a wave of heat, and the police were searching for people, she ran in and anxiously looked, and shouted Cheng Yichen's name.

"Cheng Yichen, where are you? "Where are you?"

Her surroundings were in a mess, she knelt down to remove the iron frame, the temperature of the metal frame was very high, her hands were quickly scalded, Jing Moxuan who was behind her immediately helped her to lift the iron frame, but there was nothing down there, it was just a pile of iron.

"He's not here." Jing Moxuan reminded her.

Jiang Ruoqing looked around, she felt a little dizzy, but she did not know why she had such a strong feeling that he was here, right here.

"No, he's here."

The things were heavy and hot. Even she was beginning to be afraid, if he was really down there, would he be gone? As he thought about it, he began to shed tears.

Jing Moxuan accompanied her to take down the iron ores, and he knew clearly in his heart that Cheng Yichen was definitely not here. If he was here, he would have been crushed long ago, but for Jiang Ruoqing's sake, he had to help her.

It was unknown how much time had passed, but her hands had been burned into blisters, making her look extremely shocking. Underneath these iron shelves was actually a huge wooden board, and with the help of Jing Moxuan, she actually flipped open the board, and saw a person lying there.

Jiang Ruoqing's heart seemed to stop at that moment, she widened her eyes and screamed: "Men, men, save people, we need help, we need help!"

The paramedics immediately rushed over and carried Cheng Yichen on the stretcher. She looked at the man on the stretcher in a daze and ran over to chase him.

Jing Moxuan picked her up and carried her. Her face was drenched in sweat and she was slightly out of breath, "Let's go to the hospital."

Jing Moxuan didn't say anything, without saying a word, he stuffed her into the car and started the car to follow the ambulance in front. He had mixed feelings about it, he never expected that he would actually find Cheng Yichen.

But this also let him see that this woman truly loved Cheng Yichen too much, if not, she would not have looked for him with such care. Thinking about it, he felt a little sad.

Arriving at the hospital, Jiang Ruoqing was instead much calmer than before. She quietly sat on the chair and stared at the lights in the emergency room. When Jing Moxuan held her hand, he discovered that her palm was covered in sweat.

Her hands were also full of blisters. Some of them were already broken, so the sweat would definitely hurt if they touched it, but she actually didn't make a sound.

"Little Qing, bandage your hand."

Jiang Ruoqing regained her senses, her small face looked haggard, and she shook her head, "Go and bandage my wounds first, I will wait for now."

"Be good and follow me."

"No, I will wait for the doctor to say that he is fine before leaving. You can go and bandage him first." Jiang Ruoqing's face was full of persistence, but accidentally touched the blisters on his palm when he pushed his hand away, and softly shouted out.

But very quickly, all of his attention was focused on the emergency room. He anxiously looked at the light of the emergency room, and his small, hopeful eyes made Jing Moxuan unable to bear it.

After waiting with her in silence for nearly four hours, the door finally opened. The doctor came out, "The patient was severely injured, with three broken ribs and a broken leg. Fortunately, his life was not in danger."

When Jiang Ruoqing heard this, she heaved a sigh of relief. She stood up and wanted to go to Cheng Yichen's ward, but who knew, she almost fell.

Jing Moxuan anxiously hugged her, and said solemnly, "You need to rest."

"No, no, I'm going to stay with him." She answered in a daze.

Jing Moxuan's face was filled with helplessness, he directly carried her, "Be more honest, I'll let them add a seat in Cheng Yichen's ward."

Hearing his words, Jiang Ruoqing calmed down, but she did not expect that he would fall asleep just as he was carrying her to the sickroom. She was too tired, Jing Moxuan sighed.

He placed her on the bed and raised her hand. It was shocking. He shook his head helplessly as he looked for a doctor to bring over some bandages. After applying the medicine and wrapping them all up, he felt at ease.

Turning his head to look at Cheng Yichen who was lying on the sickbed, his brows furrowed once. He started laughing at himself, "Your luck is really good.

"I think I really should quit. Your game is not something I can play."

After that, he slowly stood up and left. Under the light of the setting sun, his back seemed very long as he was called to his room after returning to the villa.

The Old Master Jing held a photo in his hand and with his back facing Yue Yang, he sighed deeply, "I heard that Yi Chen seriously injured the Ouyang Family?"

"Is that so?" Jing Moxuan laughed self-deprecatingly, "Then he's very powerful."

"Someone from the police station is calling to say that someone took the evidence against the Ouyang family and secretly made a deal with the British." Old Master Jing turned around and slapped the photo on the table.

It was the first time Jing Moxuan had seen such a photo. The photo was grey, and it was obvious that it was from many years ago. There were three people in the photo, and in the middle stood a beautiful lady, standing between the two youngsters.

One of them was when Old Master Jing was young. He furrowed his brows and asked, "This person is Old Master Ouyang?"

"In the past, we were brothers. But later on, in order to earn money, he walked on the path of illegality." He sighed. "He should have stopped long ago. Otherwise, he wouldn't have ended up like this."

"Grandpa, you really love that woman in the middle?" Jing Moxuan looked at the photo. The woman with two braids was indeed very beautiful, it was enough to captivate his grandfather.

The Old Master Jing laughed out loud, "But she loves Ouyang Ouyang. Their world is something that I cannot touch."

Just like Cheng Yichen and Jiang Ruoqing, the two people who were in love could not tolerate a third person. Jing Moxuan became absent-minded for a while, "Grandfather, do you want to go over and see her?"

"I've thought of it, I've thought of it many times."

Old Master Jing squinted his eyes and laughed, "Wait a moment, come with me, let's go see her."

The two of them drove until they arrived at a tomb very far away, where the sun had already completely disappeared, causing the area to be shrouded in grey. Jing Moxuan helped Old Master Jing out of the carriage, causing him to squint his eyes.

"Follow me."

"Grandfather, do you still remember where she is?"

"Yeah, even though I've only been here once, I can still find her now." Old Master Jing smiled in gratitude and walked on the small path.

The sky had turned cold, and Xiao Feng was shivering and extremely cold. When Jing Moxuan sneezed, the first thing he thought about was whether Jiang Ruoqing would be cold while she was in the hospital.

He thought he was crazy. She had nothing to do with him anymore.

"She's here." Old Master Jing smiled as he opened his mouth and walked towards one of the tomb. The picture on top of the tomb was indeed the one in the photo, but the photo on the tomb made her seem much more mature.

"I've come to see you and you're still as beautiful as ever. Counting that I haven't come to see you in thirty years, you shouldn't miss me, right?"

While the Old Master Jing was speaking in front of the tomb, Jing Moxuan walked onto a small path to the side. His heart was incomparably desolate, and was actually thinking whether or not he could still see Jiang Ruoqing after thirty years.

This woman who dared to hate and love was really the variable in his life. He rarely had such intentions towards anyone, but she was an exception. He just felt sad that she wasn't his.

Old Master Jing walked to his side after a long while, lightly patting his hand. His tone was very vicissitude, "Little rascal Xuan, sometimes you need to learn to let go."

"I know."

"I've learned. I've given up on her, and their love is something I can't touch."

Old Master Jing nodded and took the lead to walk back. However, he seemed to be even older now.