Chapter 49: Departure

you alright""How are you feeling Why don't you take a few more days off"Dayao: "Can you go back to work normally now Can you do heavy work If not, I'll help you carry the packages."Xiao Wei: "I reall...After learning about Ding Sheng's situation, Wang Lin no longer had the desire to torment him. He wanted to go home quickly and tell Xiaoyue that everything was just an illusion.

He walked out of the interrogation room and back to the living room. Li Jianguo and Shen Qingfeng were chatting about something. When they saw Wang Lin come out, Li Jianguo stood up and walked forward to pat Wang Lin on the shoulder.

"So soon it's over"

"Well, Ding Sheng was kicked into uselessness by me last time, he's lost his ability as a man. It's all Xiao Yue's illusion."

"Really That's great!"

Li Jianguo heard Wang Lin's words, his mood was great, and he looked at Wang Lin with surprise.

"It's true, my ability allowed me to see his memories. Don't worry, he's not lying."

After learning the truth, Wang Lin's mood improved and his tone became somewhat cheerful.

"I have to go back and tell Xiaoyue this good news, I won't stay here any longer!"

"Okay, go back now. I'll handle things from here!"

Li JianGuo also didn't want Xiaoyue to live in the shadow. He highly approved of Wang Lin's idea to tell Xiaoyue the truth.

"Oh, by the way, he also mentioned something about Daredevil. He said where the evidence is and everything, just check the surveillance footage for details."

"Oh He's still a Night Demon Looks like we've caught a big fish this time! I'm going right now!"

Hearing news of the Night Demon, Lee Chien-kuo became somewhat excited and hurried toward the interrogation room.

Looking at Li Jian Guo's back, Wang Lin smiled. Although they had just met, this man had been taking care of them in the hospital. Knowing that Wang Lin didn't have the heart to handle the discharge procedures, he quietly took care of everything for him. All expenses were covered by the association.

Looking at Shen Qingfeng again, he brought the person directly back to the branch and let himself vent his anger. He was truly touched by the warmth of the association this time, as his colleagues, who weren't very familiar with him, thought of these things and made them happen.

He smiled and nodded at Shen Qingfeng, then turned and left, mounting an electric bike and speeding home.

When Li Jian Guo walked into the interrogation room, seeing the scene inside, even though he had seen many big scenes, he also gasped.

The blood on the floor almost covered half of the interrogation room. A bloody and mangled person leaned against the torture chair, head tilted at an unnatural angle, their life hanging in the balance.

If it weren't for the faint rise and fall of his chest, he would have suspected that the man was already dead.

Then he saw a bottle of alcohol lying on the floor and salt on the table. His pupils dilated, "Is this kid so ruthless But it's better to be ruthless, able to live longer."

As for the blood-soaked nails on the table, he simply glossed over them. Everyone agreed that punishment involving the nails was the most effective torture method.

"Oh, it's really a pain to clean up! I'll just call back two laborers to do it. As the leader, I can't personally scrub the floors, hehe."

When Li Jianguo learned that Xiaoyue's experiences were all illusions, his mood lightened considerably. He was already thinking about who to target next for revenge.

Wang Lin hurried back home, running all the way into his bedroom. But to his surprise, there was no one on the bed. He stood frozen, his heart pounding wildly.

My initial excitement gradually turned into fear, “Don’t scare me, Xiaoyue.”

He hurried to the window, craning his neck to look down. Thankfully, everything was normal downstairs. He then ran to the kitchen and bathroom, calling out as he went, "Xiaoyue, where are you I'm back!"

But there was no response. He hurriedly took out his cell phone and called Xiaoyue, "Hello, the number you dialed is switched off."

The phone hit the floor with a loud "bang". Wang Lin walked to the bed in a daze.

"Xiaoyue, don't scare me! I already know what happened before. You're innocent. Where did you go"

He glanced left and right again, and caught sight of a piece of paper on the table. He walked over and picked it up:

Wang Lin, please forgive me for leaving without saying goodbye.

Our meeting was like sparkling stars illuminating my world, and your presence has given me boundless strength and courage. The time we've spent together is like a beautiful melody, deeply etched in my heart.

But now I am no longer qualified to build our future together with you.

Though parting is painful, I know it's a necessary step in growth. I believe that no matter where we are, our hearts will always be connected.

I will turn this longing into motivation, forge ahead bravely, and pursue our dreams.

May you always retain that unique charm and smile in the days to come. Continue moving forward bravely, facing life's challenges head-on. Wherever I may go, I will silently bless you and wish you happiness and joy.

Looking at the content above, Wang Lin angrily clenched his fists and threw them to the ground.

"I told you! I don't care, you couldn't just wait for me to come back! What the heck! Soap opera plots are happening in our lives! Damn it!"

Wang Lin cursed angrily, then opened his closet, changed his clothes, picked up his phone, and rushed out of the residential complex.

Xiaoyue is leaving, she should choose a plane or a high-speed train. Where will they go Wang Lin held his phone and looked at the map. "Forget it, let's go to the high-speed rail station first, then to the airport!"

Having made up his mind, Wang Lin started looking for a car. It was late at night and there were too few cars. He looked for half an hour but couldn't find one.

Wang Lin ran back downstairs and rode his electric scooter at full speed towards the high-speed train station. There were few people and cars on the road now, and in order to save time, he didn't even look at the red lights.

He raced on the road, his face growing more and more anxious.

The phone kept ringing, but it always reminded him that the other party was turned off. He edited a text message again, writing down the truth in its entirety. As long as Xiaoyue saw it, she would understand everything.

With a thud, he slammed into the curb. He hadn't noticed the turn because he had been riding the tram and editing a text message on his phone.

He yelped as he flew out, landing hard on the pavement. Blood began to seep from several places on his legs and arms.

He didn't have time to deal with it, he didn't even look. He picked up the electric vehicle and checked it, luckily, the vehicle was fine, just the front fender was smashed.

He hopped on the bike, twisted the throttle hard, and the electric scooter shot forward again like an arrow.

Half an hour later, Wang Lin finally arrived at the high-speed rail station. He parked his electric car on the roadside and ran with all his might toward the waiting hall.

After arriving at the waiting hall, he didn't stop for a moment, his eyes scanning every person, quickly checking everyone and finding no sign of Xiaoyue. He then went to the VIP waiting room, but still found nothing.

Wang Lin returned to the hall and screened it again, but still found nothing.

He ran out of the high-speed rail station and hailed a taxi at the exit, "Master, to the airport, quickly, I'm in a hurry!"

"Alright, seatbelts fastened, let's go!"

The taxi started, and Wang Lin's heart was beating like the engine of the cab, buzzing non-stop.

He patted his face with a touch of irritation, trying to encourage himself. But as his heart pounded wildly in his chest, he felt a tightness in his breath. He took several deep breaths, but there was no improvement.

"Master, could you please open the window I feel a bit stifled."

"Great!"

As the glass descended, a cold wind blew across Wang Lin's face, causing him to shiver. He took several deep breaths, trying hard to ease the tightness in his chest.

"Xiao Yue, wait for me!"

An hour later, Wang Lin rushed to the airport. After paying the toll, he immediately jumped out of the car and ran frantically to the waiting hall. He paced back and forth inside, scrutinizing each face, but still couldn't find Xiaoyue.

At this moment, he felt a chill in his heart. He quietly walked out of the waiting area and stood at the airport entrance. He didn't know where else he could go. At this point, he was filled with anxiety and uncertainty.

"Boss, give me a pack of cigarettes."

What kind of cigarettes do you want

"Just grab any pack, it's fine, and also get a lighter."

"A total of eighty-one."

"Okay."

At this time, Wang Lin didn't care whether his boss was trying to trick him or not. He just wanted to smoke to relieve his emotions. This was what his colleague told him, that smoking was a good medicine to relieve anxiety.

After paying, Wang Lin squatted by the roadside, took out a cigarette and lit it.

"Cough cough cough"

As soon as he took a puff, he started coughing violently, tears welling up in his eyes. But were those really tears from coughing

Wang Lin was smoking one cigarette after another, not paying any attention to the distance. A beautiful figure was staring at him tearfully.

Just as Wang Lin rushed into the waiting hall, she realized something was amiss. She had gone to the restroom and when she came back out, everything was different.

"I'm sorry, Wang Lin. Perhaps my leaving is the best choice for both of us. It's better to have a short pain than a long one. I hope you find true love soon!"

Xiaoyue looked at Wang Lin's haggard appearance, her heart was stabbed like a knife. She bit her lip tightly, forcing herself not to cry out loud.

And Wang Lin was still smoking one after another, tears flowing with his cough, non-stop.

"Goodbye, my love!" Xiaoyue whispered softly, turning and walking into the waiting area. he couldn't help but sigh at the coldness of human relationships. Sometimes, status really can decide a lot of things.However, these things have nothing to do with me. As long as I get the money, my...