A miraculous doctor descended from the heavens.

Even when he left Paramount, Baldy still couldn't quite believe that his sister, Qi Bingqing, had actually acted as his pimp.

But his legs, which kept wobbling as he walked, constantly reminded him that it was all real.

My sister found herself three women—three beautiful and alluring women, yet fierce and ruthless.

As he drove away, the bald man felt that his previous insistence was correct: it was indeed best to keep his distance from this younger woman.

Besides considering her personal safety, I'm more concerned about my own health.

He didn't want to break down prematurely because of his frequent visits to his sister's place.

On the way home, Baldy kept a vigilant eye on the rearview mirror to prevent being followed.

After arriving home, I observed the surrounding area for a while before daring to enter my building.

Baldy has always been cautious. His former buddies used to tease him, saying he was so cautious he was like a lunatic, paranoid and suspicious.

As a result, they either died or were maimed, but the bald man survived and rose to prominence, living a good life.

It is clear that "better safe than sorry" is always true.

However, when the bald man opened his door, he was still caught off guard—a pistol was silently pointed at his head.

The bald man thought to himself that if he hadn't been taken advantage of and drained by those three women, he could have easily turned the tables with his agility.

But now, he can only raise his hands in surrender.

Beside him stood a woman dressed in white, with skin as smooth as jade and a face like an angel, holding a gun in one hand while her other hand was wrapped in thick gauze.

Everything was white, just like her personality.

The woman didn't fire immediately; she stood there, gun in hand, locked in a stalemate with the bald man.

After a long while, she slowly put the gun down. The bald man also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Aunt Bai, I told you, no one else will come here except me, so you don't need to be so nervous!" The bald man pretended to be relaxed, but his palms were actually sweating profusely.

"I'm grateful that you saved me and let me stay here to heal, but that doesn't mean I don't hate you!" Aunt Bai stared at him with a gloomy expression.

The bald man gave a wry smile and did not refute.

"You betrayed your master and betrayed Lord Long, leaving him in a state of uncertainty. I wish you could die a hundred times over!" Aunt Bai gritted her teeth in hatred.

The bald man sighed deeply. "Aunt Bai, stop deceiving yourself. Although Master Long took you in as his goddaughter, has he ever treated you like a human being? You should know better than anyone that he adopted us not out of genuine compassion, but to train us into his henchmen, his personal killing tools, to be summoned and dismissed at will..."

"Shut up!" Aunt Bai glared angrily at the bald man, her eyes wide with fury. "All I know is that without him, I'd probably be suffering humiliation in some dark brothel right now. He adopted me, kept me alive, and gave me dignity. That alone is enough for me to repay him for the rest of my life!"

The bald man pursed his lips but didn't say anything.

"And you? Back then, you were beaten half to death, and Master Long saved you, healed your wounds, avenged you, and made you the top boss in his gang. But you, you heartless bastard, repaid kindness with enmity and betrayed Master Long. You still have the right to speak ill of him? You really deserve to go to hell." Aunt Bai hated the bald man so much that she gritted her teeth.

That day, she led her men to rescue Longtai, but under the powerful firepower of the Yihe Gang, they not only failed to rescue him, but almost suffered total annihilation.

He fled hastily after being shot in the hand, but the vast city of Shenzhen was entirely under the control of the Yihe Gang.

Viewed as a rebel, she had nowhere to escape and was at her wit's end when the bald man appeared and saved her.

Baldy, like her, had a miserable life. She grew up with Long Tai since childhood and was gradually trained by Long Tai to be a bloodthirsty and deadly weapon, becoming Long Tai's most powerful right-hand man.

For ten years, the two spent every day together. Although they didn't talk much, they were as close as brothers.

If she regarded Long Tai as her father, then the bald man was her brother.

But today, one of her closest relatives betrayed another, and the tragedy of being betrayed by her own father ten years ago seemed to be repeating itself. She really couldn't face this fact.

She wanted to avenge Long Tai, but she couldn't bring herself to hurt the bald man.

Besides the fact that he saved her when she was desperate, it was also because of the feelings they had developed over the past ten years of living together.

"Aunt Bai, let it go. Listen to my advice. Master Long is gone. After you recover, leave Shenzhen and find a place to start a new life. You've always lived for others; now, it's time for you to live for yourself," the bald man pleaded.

"Shut up! My affairs are none of your business!" Aunt Bai roared, kicking the chair in front of her, sending it flying and shattering the expensive glass table. "Even if Master Long is really dead, I will avenge him. I will grind you all to dust and make you pay with your lives!"

"Aunt Bai, don't be silly. The Yihe Gang of today is not the same as it used to be. The son-in-law, the advisor, the young lady, and all the hall masters are united and powerful. You can't defeat any of them, so how can you talk about revenge..."

The bald man paused for a moment, then said frankly, "Half of it was forced, and half was for personal gain. Everyone looks out for themselves. I don't want to be someone else's lackey; I just want to live for myself this once."

"Haha, what a perfectly justifiable and righteous reason!" Aunt Bai laughed, her laughter tinged with grief and despair. After a moment, she coldly said, "So what's the result now? You betrayed your master for personal gain, but you've only changed your master. In the end, aren't you still just a lackey?"

"Aunt Bai, you're wrong. The Yihe Gang has now become a group-based, shareholding organization, and the old system has been basically abolished. A board of directors has been established, and the leaders have all become directors, owning their own shares. Various industries have also started to form separate companies, and subordinates have basic salaries, receiving compensation based on ability and performance, with quarterly bonuses and year-end dividends. It's no longer the chaotic mess of the past, where people would fight and kill at the drop of a hat, only to end up dying a bad end..."

"Stop talking nonsense to me, I don't understand!" Aunt Bai snapped.

"Aunt Bai, you and Master Long are the same. You can't accept new things, and you can't connect with the real world. You have no choice but to accept being eliminated!" The bald man shook his head and sighed.

"Hmph, bald guy, don't bother with your sweet talk. No matter how nicely you speak, it can't hide the fact that you betrayed Master Long. From today onwards, we are mortal enemies."

The bald man paused for a moment, then asked hesitantly, "You...you're leaving?"

"If I don't leave, am I supposed to stay and be your mistress?" Aunt Bai asked coldly.

"I'd like to, but only if you're willing!" the bald man muttered in a low voice.

"What did you say?" Aunt Bai's voice rose eight octaves.

"I said, I don't care whether you consider me a friend or an enemy, I just hope you take care of yourself!"

Aunt Bai hesitated for a moment, then said, "You saved me today; if you fall into my hands one day, I might consider sparing your life!"

"Oh." The bald man snorted indifferently, then asked, "Where are you going? What are your plans?"

"Do you think I'd tell you?" Aunt Bai said coldly, but she had already made up her mind—regardless of whether Long Tai was alive or dead, she had to find him first...