A miraculous doctor descended from the heavens.

"How have you been lately?" the woman asked the man sitting opposite her.

"Can't you see whether I'm good or not?" the man retorted irritably.

His face was sallow, his beard unshaven, his expression haggard, and he was skin and bones. There was really nothing good about him.

"You...forced me. But I've never hated you." The woman's voice was low, as if she were a little shy and embarrassed.

"But I hate you!" The man stared straight at her.

The woman paused for a moment, then asked, "What do you hate me for? I didn't seduce you, and I didn't send you here."

"All I could think about while I was stuck here was your expired skin. Who else could I hate if not you?" the man said through gritted teeth.

The woman was taken aback again, then asked, "You've never been with another woman before?"

man:"……"

After a moment of silence, the woman said, "You should know that this is not my fault."

"Not your fault? Or am I to blame?" The man's voice suddenly rose.

The woman's voice was even lower: "It's not your fault. If anyone's to blame, blame that bastard who ruined us."

"That bastard—" The man clenched his fist, his eyes filled with venom, "I'll make him wish he were dead sooner or later!"

The woman sneered, "You're in dire straits yourself, yet you're spouting such harsh words. Don't you think that's a bit unrealistic?"

The man glanced at her, and his previous ferocity vanished instantly, leaving only a look of utter dejection.

"Of course I want to! I dream about it! But I've been sentenced to ten years. Do you think I can just get out whenever I want?" The man became agitated again.

"If you really want to, I can help you," the woman said.

"You?" The man looked at her incredulously.

"Don't doubt me, I really have a way," the woman said confidently.

"Why did you help me?" the man asked, staring intently at her.

The woman did not answer.

"Haha—" the man suddenly laughed, a sly and lewd laugh, "Could it be that you had too much fun back then and are still thinking about me now?"

"Shut up!" The woman's face turned cold, her voice like ice. "I just wanted you to come out and help me deal with him. Don't flatter yourself."

"What about my brother?" the man pressed.

"I can't control them. I can only deal with you."

"What can I do? If I escape from prison, I'll just be hiding everywhere, like a stray dog. I'd rather stay here." The man sneered.

"You don't need to worry about that. I'll make sure you walk out the door honorably. But you must promise me that once you're out, you'll come with me to deal with him."

"What exactly is your plan?"

"Medical parole." The woman said, enunciating each word clearly.

"But I'm not sick. Even if you ask me to pretend, I can't do it convincingly." The man shook his head.

"I'll have someone bring you a bag of fruit in a bit. There's an apple inside, with about ten pills hidden in it. You eat one at a time. Half an hour after you eat it, you'll lose consciousness, turn blue, foam at the mouth, and experience convulsions..."

"Epilepsy?" the man interrupted her.

"It's just an illusion. You'll be fine once the effects wear off. But you can only take one pill at a time; never more."

"Will it pass the testing and forensic examination?"

"Why not? This medicine originally came from the judicial system," the woman said calmly. "So? Are you in or not?"

"Damn it!" The man gritted his teeth and nodded emphatically.

"This can't be done in a few days. You need to be prepared to stay in jail for another two or three months. And make sure the medicine is well hidden..."

"I don't need you to teach me," the man interrupted impatiently.

………………

Gu Feng's hasty departure from Qiangji was partly due to his guilty conscience.

He's a bit of a rogue, a bit of a scoundrel, and a bit of a lecher, but he's not a pervert after all.

After committing the crime, he had no interest in lingering at the crime scene.

As for the original intention of coming to Qiangji, it was completely forgotten after that ordeal, overshadowed by the joy.

Having left Qiangji without any trouble, Gu Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

I remember, he finally came.

Although I haven't grasped the core yet, I've at least stepped into the threshold.

Looking around, there were cars coming and going on the road, but not a single taxi, let alone a bus.

Having not driven, Gu Feng had no choice but to start his original mode of transportation—his two legs.

As we walked, we gradually left the port. But as we walked, the number of people and cars on the road decreased. Patches of wild grass and green shade began to sprout along the roadside, and in the distance, we could see herds of dairy cows.

Gu Feng tragically discovered that he seemed to be lost.

Further ahead is a man-made ranch scenic area.

*Smack*

A soft thud underfoot. Gu Feng knew without looking down that he'd been hit again.

Looking down, sure enough, he had stepped right on a pile of cow dung, still fresh and soft, like it had just come out of the pot.

He cursed under his breath, rubbed the soles of his shoes, and looked around. There was a lot of cow dung on the grass, scattered here and there, but most of it was dry. Only the dung under his feet was fresh.

After wiping the soles of his shoes clean on the grass, Gu Feng had absolutely no desire to go any further.

If he doesn't move forward, should he turn back the way he came? He doesn't want to either.

I just had a fierce battle in Mayumoto's office, and then I walked this far. My legs are so weak.

So now, he was ready to call for help.

He took out his phone and saw more than twenty missed calls, all from Shi Yurou. He didn't know when his phone had been put on silent.

He quickly dialed back. As soon as the call connected, he heard a sobbing sound coming from the other end.

It turned out that when He Qiaoqing woke up, she found that her beloved "brother" was missing again. She panicked and cried and made a scene, almost tearing the roof off.

Gu Feng was both amused and exasperated after hearing this, so he gave Shi Yurou his location and asked her to come and pick him up.

Half an hour later, he saw Shi Yurou's Aston Martin from afar.

At the same time, I also saw He Qiaoqing sitting in the passenger seat, holding her phone and crying like a little kitten.

Before the car had even come to a complete stop, He Qiaoqing had already impatiently pushed open the car door and rushed towards him as if she had just experienced a life-or-death separation, throwing herself into his arms and hugging him tightly.

Gu Feng used a lot of gentle words to coax and persuade her, and finally managed to stop her tears.

He Qiaoqing sobbed as she let go of him, only to notice that he was still clutching something in his hand.

"Brother, what is this?" He Qiaoqing asked, her eyes red.

"This is a gift for you." Gu Feng shoved the dark, round thing in his hand into her small hand and turned to walk towards the car.

"Gift?"

He Qiaoqing looked at it for a long time, completely bewildered, but still couldn't figure out what it was. She quickly ran after it.

Shi Yurou was already seething with anger.

She ran out in the middle of the night without saying a word; she didn't return until dawn, still without uttering a sound; she called all morning but no one answered, driving He Qiaoqing almost crazy.

I had already mentally prepared several insults.

But when Gu Feng stepped forward and smiled at her, her anger vanished instantly.

In the end, all that remained was, "Let's go home first."

But when they were about to get in the car, the three of them realized that it was a two-seater sports car.

The space in the back is barely enough to put a bag, let alone a living person.

Shi Yurou was also embarrassed.

She was usually very reliable, but she was so confused by He Qiaoqing's antics that morning that when she received the call that Gu Feng was in the middle of nowhere, she grabbed her people and rushed over. She didn't even think about the seating arrangement.

Two seats, three people, how do we arrange it?

Logically speaking, Gu Feng was driving, and He Qiaoqing was sitting on Shi Yurou's lap. It's considered improper for men and women to be so close.

Gu Feng and Shi Yurou had no objections.

But He Qiaoqing refused.

She asked Shi Yurou to drive while she sat on Gu Feng's lap.

That crazy girl is incredibly bold and shameless.

Shi Yurou couldn't do anything about her. Looking at Gu Feng, she saw that he looked troubled and remained silent.

Shi Yurou thought to herself: Still pretending? He's probably secretly overjoyed.

Gu Fengcai was wronged.

He actually preferred He Qiaoqing to drive, with Shi Yurou sitting on his lap.

But no one could argue with He Qiaoqing, so in the end they had no choice but to do as she said.

But even though he was sitting down, this girl wouldn't behave herself, twisting and turning on his lap.

Let her twist and turn, she still wants to move closer to places she shouldn't.

Fine, she'll keep looking up and giving Gu Feng a flirtatious glance every now and then...