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A few days later, Ke Mingxuan sent Bian Yiqiu onto the flight to the United States. He Shuo and Zuo Cheng accompanied him, while Ye Zhen and Lao Meng stayed behind to manage the company. The local reception staff and hospital experts in the U.S. had already been arranged, so they would head straight to the hospital upon arrival. The surgery was scheduled for half a month later. The truth was, Bian Yiqiu’s head injury could have been operated on domestically, but Ke Mingxuan insisted on sending him…- 208.3 K • Completed
- Outside the operating room hung a large black-and-white clock, its second hand ticking loudly with every movement. A digital clock might have been more practical and accurate, but for those waiting, seeing time pass physically, tick by tick, felt more real. Each movement of the second hand seemed like another small victory in the battle being fought behind the closed doors. The hallway outside was completely silent. Ke Mingxuan looked worse than he ever had before. A faint red mark stained one…
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- Ke Mingxuan ran out of the church, jumped into the wedding car, and slammed the accelerator to the floor. The engine roared like an arrow shot from a bow as the car sped off at top speed, completely ignoring the trouble his sudden departure would cause for both families. He felt his blood turn cold the moment he heard that Bian Yiqiu had gotten into an accident. His hand on the steering wheel trembled uncontrollably, and an overwhelming fear surged from the depths of his heart, spreading like a demon…
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- Director Yu had barely managed to escape the slow pace of traffic and rushed to the detention center, but he was still over ten minutes late. The person sent by the court to deliver the case files had been waiting for nearly an hour. He didn’t bother to speak, quickly grabbed the file, and flipped it open. Then, he looked at the person with surprise. “What does this mean?” The person replied, “It means exactly what it says.” Director Yu bit his tongue, barely holding back a curse. “Are…
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- Bian Yiqiu felt a sharp pain in the hand that had just slammed against the wall. The skin on the back of his hand had been scraped off in a large patch, blood dripping from the wound, looking pretty terrifying. His knuckles were likely dislocated, and his clenched fist couldn’t even unfold. Every movement sent a jolt of pain through his tendons and bones, making his heart tighten. It was probably true what they said about “the heart being connected to the fingers.” When he returned to the cell,…
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- It had been a long time since Bian Yiqiu had been in a fight, and even longer since he had felt this good. There were no weapons in the detention center, so it was just bare-knuckle combat. Each punch he threw was packed with the kind of power that would leave a person unable to get back up. The sounds of shouting, screams, and the dull thuds of flesh meeting flesh mixed with the growing smell of blood, creating an overwhelming desire for violence. The anger that had been simmering inside for days turned…
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- He didn’t call Lin Jiayan out on it. After laughing enough, they chatted about other things. Lin Jiayan mentioned he had to go because his mom was waiting for him to eat. Ke Mingxuan nodded. As Lin Jiayan was getting out of the car, he told him that he was getting married. Lin Jiayan paused for a moment with his hand on the car door, then grinned and laughed. “Well, that’s great news. Congratulations.” With that, he slammed the door shut and walked toward his own car. Ke Mingxuan smiled…
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- Ke Mingxuan watched as Bian Yiqiu’s figure grew more distant, knowing that his refusal to compromise would lead to something waiting for Bian Yiqiu in court. The police car made a turn and paused briefly in a blind spot of the parking lot’s surveillance cameras. Moments later, Ke Mingxuan stepped out from the shadows, put on his sunglasses, and calmly walked away. He got into the car already waiting by the side of the road and headed toward the He Sheng Building. After hesitating for a moment, he…
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- In early summer, Z City experienced a lot of rain. After several days of strong winds and heavy showers, the entire city was soaked, with the air thick with damp moisture. The gloomy, overcast sky weighed heavily on the mood, making everything feel uncomfortable and oppressive. In the old northern district, where several buildings were slated for demolition, there were hardly any people left. Those who were supposed to move had already done so, and the few who hadn’t likely wouldn’t be wandering…
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- Pei Siyuan was incredibly efficient. Before the end of the workday, he had already reached out to Ye Zhen to discuss the matter of mutual shareholding. At first, Ye Zhen refused. She knew that if Bian Yiqiu were present, he would never agree to such a decision. Although Bian Yiqiu currently held no shares in the company and held no official position, everyone tacitly acknowledged him as the actual decision-maker. Naturally, such a significant matter would need to align with his stance. Pei Siyuan…
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