Bo Jinnian was hit on the head. His temple ached like crazy, but his fingers tightly grabbed An Ke.
Damn it. He Ting's moves seemed to be getting more and more powerful. He could hardly hold his own.
Finally, Bo Jinnian grabbed An Ke by the collar and pulled her back a distance. He Ting reached out to grab her, but her fingers slipped through his palm.
Bo Jinnian's handsome face contorted in pain. He took out his gun with his right hand and pressed it against her temple.
"He Ting, give me what I want, or your beloved ex - wife will die right in front of you!"
He Ting stopped moving and stared coldly at Bo Jinnian. "Let her go. I'll take her place!"
"I don't want you. I want the CD!"
"I destroyed the CD, but the data in it is in my head. Whether you can get it out depends on your ability!"
Bo Jinnian's face darkened. "Should I pry open your head?"
"Sure!" He Ting nodded without hesitation. "Let An Ke go. You can take me apart and put me back together if you want!"
If it were anyone else, this would surely be a delaying tactic, but if it was He Ting saying this, it was no joke!
Yuan Ping downstairs was really panicked. If anything happened to He Ting, what would happen to their whole operation? The other brothers would look down on him!
"Brother, you can't do this!"
"Yuan Ping, shut up!" He Ting ordered coldly. Then he turned to Bo Jinnian and asked, "Yes or no? Give me a straight answer!"
Bo Jinnian sneered. "Do you think I'm stupid? He Ting, if you don't give me what I want today... I won't do anything to An Ke. After all, she's my junior sister. But you, you won't get out of here alive!"
Just as Bo Jinnian pointed the black muzzle of his gun at He Ting, a delicate hand suddenly pressed down on his pistol. "Senior brother, who did you just say was whose ex - wife?"
Bo Jinnian was stunned. His pistol involuntarily dropped a bit. "When did you wake up?"
"Just when you two were fighting over me."
So she heard clearly the words "your beloved ex - wife will die right in front of you".
For three years, she had heard He Ting's name from the "Priest" countless times. The "Priest" said that He Ting had a CD that was crucial to the organization's survival. She had applied several times to carry out this mission, but was always rejected by the "Priest".
So this was the problem!
It was no wonder that He Ting had lost control when he saw her just now.
"I'll explain this to you later. It's very dangerous here now, Ke'er. I'll cover your escape." Bo Jinnian pulled her and said.
"I'll come back even if I leave. I won't stop until I figure this out!"
An Ke shook off Bo Jinnian. Almost at the same time, He Ting frowned and instantly drew out the gun from behind his waist and fired.
Bo Jinnian never expected that He Ting's target was An Ke. The bullet grazed An Ke's ear, leaving a string of blood beads. An Ke frowned and instinctively leaned to the side. Then Bo Jinnian's second shot was aimed at He Ting's scapula!
An Ke fell to the ground and watched as Bo Jinnian's tall body collapsed. He covered his injured shoulder and stared coldly at He Ting who was approaching.
The agents around had been taken care of by the people Yuan Ping had called without anyone noticing. At this moment, the whole He Mansion was filled with a pungent smell of blood.
"He Ting, you're so despicable!" He had shot at his old wound.
"Likewise. Threatening me with An Ke, you're not much of a gentleman either?" After saying that, He Ting looked at Yuan Ping who was coming over. "Take Mr. Bo to get his wound dressed."
"Yes!" Yuan Ping grabbed Bo Jinnian by his clothes and dragged him up. His movements were rough and brutal. He didn't show any mercy just because Bo Jinnian was injured.
Bo Jinnian glanced at An Ke and mouthed "find a chance to escape" to her, then left with Yuan Ping.
An Ke touched her left ear. Her palm felt warm. It seemed that the bleeding was quite heavy.
Watching the blood slowly spread in her palm, An Ke's breathing became heavier and her face grew paler. Her head throbbed like needles. The forgotten memories came flooding back at this moment, like a fierce tide threatening to engulf her.
"An'an, are you okay?" He Ting knelt on one knee in front of her and asked with concern.
An Ke looked up woodenly and met He Ting's deep eyes.
Her long and curly eyelashes trembled constantly, just like her heart, trembling and in pain.
Seeing An Ke's blank expression, He Ting felt a bit uneasy. He had just made a feint. Even if she was really grazed, it wasn't a serious injury.
"Does your ear hurt a lot?"
He reached out to touch it, but An Ke immediately dodged. Then she looked at He Ting painfully, as if she saw his cold and heartless face from three years ago again. Then the next second, someone shot at the safety lock of the bomb... With a loud noise, the boulders on the mountain rolled down and quickly buried her...
But it wasn't strange for him to do so. She had approached him with impure motives. Her goal was the CD in his hand. She just didn't expect that she would fall in love with him. And she was just a tool for He Ting to deal with the "Priest".
"He Ting, no matter when, will I always be the first one you abandon?"
An Ke stared at He Ting's face with a pale face. Her eyes were full of pain and unfamiliarity.
That explosion not only made her die once, but also left her heart bleeding. Fortunately, she had lost her memory. She had forgotten both the sweet and the painful memories.
But if she had forgotten, why did she remember them now?
She remembered his love for her, his proposal with a diamond ring, and his words that she was the woman he loved most in this life. Then, in the blink of an eye, he had brought her in front of the "Priest" for confrontation...
His kindness and his love had turned into a sharp sword. The happier she had been in the past, the more painful the sword had stabbed her.
He Ting staggered in shock. His usually calm face was tense to the extreme!
She had regained her memory!
He hadn't had the chance to explain to her, and she had remembered everything!
He Ting nervously pursed his lips. He didn't know what to say. He even found it difficult to breathe.
An Ke slowly stood up and staggered towards the door.
She was confused. He had seemed to love her so much. She had even told the "Priest" that she wanted to quit the organization and be with him forever. But in the end, he had torn her dream to pieces with his own hands.
He Ting, He Ting. Which one is the real you? The warm - hearted you or the cold - hearted you?
The man took a deep breath and closed his eyes painfully.
Just as An Ke took a few steps, he suddenly reached out and grabbed her. "An'an, listen to my explanation!"
"Explanation?" An Ke sneered. "How do you want to explain? Do you think I'm such an easy - going person that I'll forgive someone who used me, deceived me, and even tried to kill me?"