The door of the operating room opened again.

"Families, where are the family members?"

A man was convulsed and shot ahead in a sudden big stride. "How is she?"

Nancy asked with an anxious expression on her face. "Are you the patient's family member?"

"...No." The man went into a trance. "I'm her friend."

"Get the families over here quickly. The patient has just suffered a sudden cardiac arrest and is now being resuscitated. This is a critical condition notice. You have to be mentally prepared for that."

"What..." The man gasped.

"Come on, call the families and get them over. It's too late."

After hesitating for a second, the man snatched the critical condition notice and signed two words on it – Andy Green.

"Hey, why did you just sign it?"

Andy's breathing became hard and heavy. "I'm her youngest uncle."

Nancy was furious. "What the hell is the relationship between you? Her life is at stake, understand?"

Andy's back was against the wall, sliding down bit by bit.

He lowered his head, and his shoulder blades stiffened into a silent curve. His tears fell to the ground while being blown by the wind.

"She's the one I love."

Late at night, a taxi sped along on the open elevated road.

"Miss, those cars behind... have been following us."

Elena had been drowsy, hearing what the driver said, she was suddenly out of her sleep and turned her head. Several black SUVs were coming close.

"Sir, speed up. Go to the nearest police station, quick!"

"Miss, I, I..."

"Don't be afraid, sir. Here is downtown. They don't dare to act recklessly. I'm a lawyer."

Hardly had her voice faded away, the driver pressed a sudden brake, and the taxi was surrounded by several SUVs.

The car window was slowly winded down.

A pair of dark eyes were revealed. The eyelids were like knife-carved, the eye ends were sharp and narrow, and the eye light looked like the edge of a knife.

Indescribable palpitations accompanied by fear spread throughout Elena's body.

She unlocked her phone and quickly pressed three numbers – 911.

Just at this moment, the SUV's door suddenly opened.

A tall man got out of the car, wearing a black trench coat, which was simple and cold.

The lighter pattered and a faint blue flame came out.

The man lighted a cigarette leisurely. His long slender fingers knocked on the bodywork with a casual air, and he faintly looked towards Elena.

The driver's voice trembled with fear. "Mi, Miss, now... now what's to be done? Why don't you get out of the car? I have the old and young at home..."

Elena couldn't hear the driver's words at all. She saw the man walking slowly over and his face becoming clear gradually...

It was a face with extremely aggressive features, which was rugged and arrogant. He had a clean chin, thin pale lips, and dark sharp eyes.

Elena felt nervous.

The man stubbed out the cigarette and flicked his finger. The cigarette flew out in an arc. And then the man opened the car door.

"Elena, long time no see."

The man's voice was low and sexy, very nice but cold. However, what was even colder was his eyes, which has no warmth.

Elena knew clearly that hidden underneath this man's eyes was his bone-deep hatred for her.

She got out of the car holding her bag and moved two steps to the side defensively, trying to stay as far away from him as possible. "Long time no see, Andy."

If she remembered correctly, it should be eight years.

The last time they met was in the year of her college entrance exam when she was unworldly, innocent, and pure.

And he, too, was not like this, even his eyes gleamed with danger.

When Elena thought of the word "danger", her hand that held the phone was quietly pressed down.

Suddenly, the hand ached.

The phone flew in the air in an arc and fell on Andy's hand. And his other hand grabbed Elena's wrist and brought it hard into his arms.

She was caught flat-footed. When she did a double-take, she had already crashed headlong into his strong hard chest.

Elena's eyes were fierce, and she kneed up to bump against his stomach.

Andy was already prepared. His body slid backward first and then bumped forward.

Elena was pressed against the cold hard car body at once. The man's lips were close to her cheek, and his nose tip had a smell of strong cigarette smoke.

"Andy, what do you want?"

"What do you think?"