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Early in the morning, Si Wan suddenly opened her eyes. Seeing the strong arm at her waist and the waves of pain coming from her body, she clearly told her that what happened previously was not a dream.

Last night, she had been robbed of her most lowly and sole remaining capital.

She bit her lower lip and silently shed a tear. Then, she pushed away Gong Siming's arm and blanket, and got off the bed with difficulty and slowly. His body felt as if it had been crushed by a train from beginning to end. His entire body was aching uncontrollably, and his legs went soft. He had no choice but to slowly move forward while holding onto the wall.

He forcefully endured the discomfort of his body and didn't even have the time to change into his pajamas. He didn't even have the courage to look at the man who was still unconscious on the bed as he left the room without looking back.

As soon as he stepped out of the room, he heard the sound of thunder exploding like a bomb. The rain outside was as heavy as a waterfall.

The absent-minded Si Wan walked to the door of Yue Yu's room and leaned powerlessly against the wall. She knocked on the door gently, afraid that she would wake Gong Siming up in the other room.

How could he wake up? The soundproofing effect of the room was surprisingly good. The sound of thunder and lightning could not be heard in the room.

After knocking for a long time, the door finally opened slowly. Seeing the paralyzed Si Wan on the ground in front of her, Yue Yue was stunned!

His entire body was a mess. Even under the dim light, it was still possible to see clearly.

Yue had seen this scene when she was sent to Peacemaker. A journalist had been raped by a dozen local terrorists in turn.

Other than the fact that he did not get beaten up, the other scars on Si Wan's body clearly told others that Si Wan had experienced an inhuman torture.

She anxiously helped Si Wan up, and after hearing Si Wan's "En" sound, she did not care about anything else, and directly carried Si Wan into the bedroom.

When he saw the little guy following closely behind Yue Yue's butt, his eyes were filled with fear and pain.

"Don't worry, auntie will be fine soon!"

Hearing her mother's words, the little guy quietly crawled to Si Wan's side and wiped away Si Wan's tears with his chubby little hands.

"Help mom take care of Auntie for a bit, mom will go out for a bit, ok?"

He nodded very manly, as if saying to Yue, "Don't worry, leave it to me."

Looking at her extremely sensible son, Yue Yue Yue was especially grateful to Si Wan for letting her bring her son back to her side.

Looking at the Si Wan who was covered in wounds, a trace of haze flashed past Yue Yue Yue's eyes.

He took something from the bag he carried with him and walked out.

Only the unconscious Si Wan and the warm little fellow were left.

With a "bang", Gong Siming, who was still in deep sleep, was instantly awakened.

A pile of photos flew towards Gong Siming's charming and handsome face.

With a wave of his hand, all the photos fell onto his blanket.

The bright lights shot out, causing Gong Siming to involuntarily close his eyes, as he got used to the light.

When he focused his eyes, his face immediately became full of killing intent.

The photo showed them rescuing a female journalist from a peacekeeping mission.

Gong Siming would never forget it. After they kicked open the door and entered, the female reporter was completely naked, with countless of wounds, just like a bloody person.

However, the female reporter did not cry. Instead, she had them take photos and leave a card so that everyone would know what kind of existence terrorists were!

With tears in his eyes, Gong Siming took a photo of the female reporter. Gong Siming put on his clothes and recorded the last part of that girl's life.

In the video, the girl narrated everything she had experienced, causing everyone present to be moved and their faces filled with tears.

Even the usually cold Gong Siming's eyes had turned red.

And what was unexpected was that after the video ended, the female reporter did her best to snatch the grenade that one of them was carrying and the terrorist who had insulted her had perished together with her!

At that time, the female reporter was only 22 years old and had just come out of school.

This caused Gong Siming to be extremely shocked in his heart!

It also made Gong Siming hate people who humiliated women.

"What do you mean?"

With a cold expression, Gong Siming looked at the furious Yue Yang.

"Do you remember the last thing the girl said?"

Hearing Yue Yue's question, in a daze, he seemed to hear the girl's voice.

"It hurts. I won't be able to recover from it for the rest of my life!"

Gong Siming blankly raised his head, not knowing what he should say!

"You don't remember. I remember. Let me tell you!"

As she walked closer to Gong Siming, she could feel a sharp chill all over her body.

"It hurts. I won't be able to recover from it for the rest of my life!"

This voice kept on swirling in Gong Siming's mind. The girl's last miserable smile, instantly appeared before Gong Siming's eyes.

He pointed at the eye-piercing red light on the bed, and grabbed the collar of Gong Siming's pajamas.

"Look carefully, what is that!"

Gong Siming was taller than Yue Yu by a head, but his body was sturdy and sturdy, as he raised it above his head.

Thinking back to what he had done to Si Wan last night, thinking back to how Si Wan had begged for it last night, and thinking back to the scars on his body.

Gong Siming did not move as he let Yue Yang fall to the ground.

"Have you ever thought about what path Si Wan would choose?!"

Suddenly waking up, Gong Siming's mouth was bleeding as he looked at the moon in panic.

"Where is she?"

With a cold laugh, Yue Yue Yue let go of Gong Siming and turned towards the door.

"Moon!" "Where is she?!"

His voice was filled with fear, regret, sadness, and threat.

"You know you can't threaten me!" Yue Lao said disdainfully.

A gloomy voice sounded from behind Yue!

"For Si Wan, I will not hesitate to pay any price!"

It seemed like Yue Yu's guess was not wrong. Gong Siming had love for Si Wan, and it had already seeped into his very bones.

"Do you love her?"

Gong Siming was startled, he did not reply to the question that Yue Yu asked. To be more precise, he did not know how to answer.

"She can only be my woman!"

Gong Siming was still as tyrannical as ever.

"Then you will bear the consequences of your own creation!"

Yue Tou walked out without looking back.

Chasing after Yue Yue, Gong Siming roared.

"Where is she!"

Turning around, Yue Yue's eyes flashed with killing intent.

"You look like this, do you think you can see her!? Do you want her to take the girl's back!? "

Indeed, with Gong Siming's current state, it was not suitable for him to meet Si Wan.

"Wait until you become the real Gong Siming before looking for her!"

Yue Yu's voice drifted further and further away as she watched Yue'er enter the room. Gong Siming leaned on the wall vexedly as a never before felt guilt rose from the bottom of his heart.

If Si Wan really left, Gong Siming dared not imagine such a day.

But, what about Feng Ling?

He sat by himself by the window, watching the rain pour down incessantly. The sky was so dark that it seemed like it had been swallowed up by something.

Just like Gong Siming's current state of mind, it was dark and lifeless.

The rain had rained for an entire day and night. Si Wan, who had been unconscious for an entire day and night, sat alone before the window for a single day and night.

On his demonic face, a lot of beard emerged, like hidden thorns in Gong Siming's heart, they burrowed out one after another.

His eyes were frighteningly red, without any trace of his usual domineering aura. It was more like the vicissitudes of life.