Gu Zhi, who was on the other side of the phone, looked at the phone quietly without any intention of hanging up. He hesitantly stretched out his hand and hesitated before touching the touch screen to hang up.

"Take a picture...um...don't take a picture."

"Don't hang up the phone either."

Gu Zhi drove the car quickly to the beach.

"Remember, no need to hang up."

Gu Zhi drove the car with his eyes glued to his phone, fearing that he would miss any information about her.

He wanted to see how she was doing now, but he was afraid to see her desperate and lost look.

He drove all night to the beach and drove his yacht to the island in the early morning.

It was a dark night, and the waves in the sea were rising and falling together, and they were even stronger than the waves and even more ferocious.

Lin He, who was on the other end of the phone, heard the fierce waves and was very worried about Gu Zhi.

But he was afraid that speaking would affect Gu Zhi's attention, so he swallowed the words as soon as they reached his lips.

The rolling waves hit Gu Zhi's yacht again and again.

No matter how calmly he drove the yacht, facing the rough waves, his already bad state had to start to panic.

At the same time, he was worried about Yan Manjia, and at the same time, he was afraid that the waves as strong as wild beasts would knock him over into the dark water.

However, he still calmed down his mentality and slowly passed through the more dangerous waters.

Lin He stood on a reef not far from the sea and saw a large white light flashing on the sea not far away. He knew that Gu Zhi was driving the yacht safely towards him.

He didn't worry anymore, relaxed and returned to the laboratory.

Enter Gu Xunyou's room and observe every move of the girl in the white room through the surveillance camera.

Yan Manjia was tied to the bed and unable to move, with a thick bandage tied around her neck. She was now extremely weak due to heavy blood loss and extreme depression.

She squinted her eyes forcefully and looked at the white moonlight outside the high window through the slits in her eyes.

Wisps of gentle moonlight shone on the girl's delicate and delicate body on the bed.

In the light, the girl with her limbs bound is as peaceful and peaceful as a painting.

The girl's white lips were particularly conspicuous, and her slightly squinted eyes revealed despair. Despair was mixed with the silence of despair.

The disappointment in her eyes was almost gone.

Even the moonlight, which she relied on most, she no longer wanted to accept its tenderness.

She doesn't want to feel tenderness again, and she doesn't want to face tenderness that no longer exists.

Her body and mind were already bruised and there was no room for another injury.

That night, she sat on the rooftop with that man, admiring the only shining moon in the dark night sky. There was only the moon and nothing else.

Under the moonlight, that person's eyes were the gentlest and most affectionate light she had ever seen. They were more dazzling and gentle than the moon.

What struck her heart were those words as warm as the spring breeze.

"It's very unique, but you can't let others see your wings."

He is the only person who is not afraid to laugh when he sees his scars.

He is also the only one who would say to himself that he is a pair of wings flying in the vast universe.

The person who originally promised to take him away from that annoying place is now the person he hates the most.

He is the person who I most regret having gone from trusting to trusting.

It was also because of that person that she was restrained and free.

She no longer has the heart to trust anyone.

The scar that I never wanted to uncover and face, the scar that others laughed at and played with.

The injury that once caused me to bleed non-stop and cause unbearable pain allowed my hand to open it again.

Once again, it shed countless blood.
Chapter completed!