No Way In Hell

So, when the kind and understanding​ Song Linlin fell uncontrollably in love with him, he decided that, regardless of what he had to do, he had to be with her.

But, he never imagined that he'd make her so pitiful.

If he could turn back time, he would have never gotten involved with Song Linlin. After all, if not for him, Song Linlin would still be a top singer with a promising future.

With this thought, his determination to leave Bai Qingyi grew even stronger.

Halfway through the night, Bai Qingyi was still watching over her husband, not moving a step. But, the man lying in bed was already covered in a layer of sweat.

A little while after she left, sounds of chatter echoed from the doorway. Bai Qingyi's husband sat up and saw two tall black-suited men walk towards him. They then helped him onto a wheelchair.

"In a moment, help me fetch my laptop from under my bed."