Jiang Fan didn't exert any force; he was riding the wind to avoid potential surveillance cameras.
It's getting closer and closer.
Jiang Fan looked up slightly and could see the car right in front of him. He saw a man sitting in the front, talking to someone in the back. As the car got closer, Jiang Fan finally heard clearly that the man was saying...
Let me tell you a story...
"He suddenly felt today that it might be better if he were dead."
Following,
A woman's cries and pleas for help came from inside the car. Jiang Fan sighed. Sensing the atmosphere inside the car at all times, he realized the man was truly intent on killing him. He pretended to exert force with his arms, but actually used the wind to rise up, circulating his spiritual energy in his meridians, and quickly arrived in front of the car.
"Bang!"
He punched the car window, and the glass shattered into pieces, scattering everywhere.
The man who was wielding a sharp blade and thrusting it at the woman who was dodging behind him turned around. Only then did Jiang Fan see the man's face: bloodshot eyes, an extremely haggard appearance, an aura of death, and the sharp blade he held in his hand...
The man stopped what he was doing. He and Jiang Fan remained silent, while the woman, her makeup ruined by tears, sobbed softly in the back seat, clutching her injured arm.
The woman, like a rabbit, cautiously watched this side. Even though she was terrified, she covered her mouth, blood seeping from her hands that were gripping her arm. She trembled and dared not make any movement.
Are you trying to save her?
The man broke the silence, looking at Jiang Fan with eyes full of despair, and asked softly.
The man's face was as terrifying as a ghost, and he held a blood-stained blade in his hand, yet he asked the question in such a calm tone, with even a hint of gentlemanly manner. All of this combined to create a huge impact.
Jiang Fan remained silent.
Nod slightly.
He said,
“I am also a fatalist and believe that everyone should have their own destiny. I sympathize with your situation and can understand your despair. Those families were broken up because of you, which is your cause, and what is tormenting you now is your effect. But she is innocent. Does she have any cause for you?”
Under the moonlight
The car seemed to be coated with a layer of silver spots. Jiang Fan, bathed in moonlight, exuded an otherworldly aura. Compared to the driver inside the car, it was as if an immortal was talking to a demon.
The man smiled and said, "My parents are dead, so what about the fruits of other people's lives?"
Jiang Fan said, "You understand."
The man glanced back at the trembling woman. Jiang Fan did not make a move at that moment. Given the distance between him and the man, Jiang Fan was not confident that he could subdue the irrational driver without harming the girl.
The man turned around and whispered to Jiang Fan, "That man is dead, so this is his fate. I am also preparing to die now. I cannot repay the debt I owe, so I can only die."
He paused briefly.
He continued,
"I can't hold on any longer."
I have already...
I haven't had a rest in a long time.
The man glanced back at the girl, who was standing with her arms crossed and a stubborn air about her. He suddenly sat back in the driver's seat, looked at the broken car window beside him, smiled, and then opened the door and got out, knife in hand. He walked over to Jiang Fan, and in the moonlight, the driver's face looked even more terrifying.
The driver said to Jiang Fan,
"Someone saved her, but why didn't anyone save me?"
Jiang Fan remained silent.
The driver chuckled. At first, he just chuckled softly, but the more he laughed, the louder it got, until finally he burst into wild laughter. Tears welled up in his eyes, which had been dry for so long. Perhaps it was because he hadn't closed his eyes for so long that the tears mixed with blood as they flowed out. The man leaped over the bridge railing and splashed water in the flowing river.
Jiang Fan watched the water droplet disappear.
She said softly, "I've already saved you."
Save lives
It is also a way to save oneself.
Jiang Fan could have stopped the man the moment he jumped into the river, but Jiang Fan chose to remain silent. As Jiang Fan said, he was a fatalist who believed that everyone has their own destiny. The man's heart was already dead, and letting his body die along with him would be the best relief for him.
Jiang Fan didn't touch the man once from beginning to end.
This cause and effect,
Too big.
Jiang Fan turned around and saw that the girl in the back seat of the car had lost consciousness due to excessive blood loss the moment the driver jumped into the water. Jiang Fan carried the girl out and was about to ride the wind when a taxi arrived. He made an excuse to get in the car and took the girl to the hospital. After seeing the girl being lifted into the ambulance, Jiang Fan left without the nurses noticing.
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Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Seal of Merit
It was late at night.
The dry, sweltering heat of the daytime has vanished by night, and a cool night breeze blows from time to time, bringing comfort and coolness to those still outside at this hour. However, the silence and darkness of the deep night make people feel somewhat uneasy.
Bridgeside