Si Qi woke up in a daze, finding herself in an unfamiliar hotel room.
Startled, she quickly checked her clothes and sighed in relief when she saw they were intact. Without wasting a moment, she rushed to the door, banging on it and shouting, "Hey! You’ve got the wrong person! I don’t have any money, just let me go!"
She shouted at the top of her lungs for what felt like an eternity, but no one came. Just as Si Qi was about to drift off ag Love and Hate n, she heard footsteps approaching.
"Si Qi, you're awake," a familiar voice s Love and Hate d.
"Song Yimin, what do you want now?" A sense of foreboding washed over Si Qi.
"Si Qi, you’re here to save me, right?" Si Qi clung to this hope like a lifeline.
Song Yimin's gaze faltered. "Si Qi, tell me where your father's document is."
"What document? Just get me out of here..."
Suddenly, it felt as if she had been struck by something; the color dr Love and Hate ned from her face as memories flooded back. Before losing consciousness, she had seen the syringe in Song Yimin's hand. She stared at him in disbelief. "It was you who kidnapped me?"
Song Yimin neither nodded nor shook his head, tacitly confirming her suspicion.
Si Qi let out a self-deprecating laugh, her smile tinged with bitterness. "I was so foolish. You suddenly came looking for me; how could it be without a purpose?"
Song Yimin looked away, his voice hoarse. "Si Qi, it's too late. Just hand over that document."
"I really don't know what document!" Si Qi shouted loudly.
"Did your father give you anything before he went to prison?"
"No!"
"Think harder."
Song Yimin's grip on her shoulder began to tighten, his hand turning white from the pressure.
"I really don't! You can kill me, but I still wouldn't know!" Si Qi struggled to break free from his hold, her emotions becoming a bit hysterical.
At that moment, a gunshot rang out from outside, and the door was kicked open. Song Yimin's expression instantly darkened.
"This is bad."
"Alright, Xiao Song, you can get cozy later. I heard you're getting remarried; no wonder she would tell you. You really have your ways," a middle-aged man s Love and Hate d appreciatively.
"You're flattering me." Song Yimin took Si Qi's hand and walked to the door, suddenly shoving her hard outside before slamming the door shut with a loud bang. In an instant, Si Qi was stunned. Inside the room, sounds of a fierce struggle erupted, along with the noise of objects crashing to the ground and several p Love and Hate ned groans—sounds that were all too familiar to her.
She covered her mouth tightly and turned around, running wildly outside until a gunshot echoed behind her, causing Si Qi to stop in her tracks, frozen in place.
Song Yimin lay quietly in the room, feeling blood flowing from several gunshot wounds. He watched as people trampled over him and rushed out the door, but he could no longer stand up. As his vision gradually blurred with blood and his consciousness began to fade, he kept his gaze fixed on the doorway.
Si Qi, if you run just a little faster, if you run just a little faster, you'll be safe.
As long as you are safe, that is enough!
His life, without any regrets.
A few days later, a piece of news shocked the entire city: the daughter of the former city party secretary discovered a secret document at home and has submitted it to the police for handling. According to police sources, the document cont Love and Hate ns information regarding several government officials and executives of large enterprises in the city involved in corruption and bribery. The police are conducting a det Love and Hate led investigation...
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