She hated him.
Each of her lowest points in life had something to do with him.
Hence, she could not force herself to forgive a sinner.
…
Gong Jie had a dream that made him tired in body and mind.
In his dream, he had vague glimpses of the flashing view from the window.
Fast. It was so fast that he was skeptical whether he was sitting in a sedan or a rocket!
The speed disconcerted him!
At every sharp turn of the hilly road, the tires would screech against the ground along with the rise of smoke!
As he clutched fearfully at his seatbelt, he turned his head to peer through the rear window. Rows of black sedans were chasing closely behind them.
Being young and ignorant, he had no idea what was happening at all. He only knew that the car was going too fast that he had his heart in his mouth!
"Mommy, I'm scared…" he cried nervously.
