At a mid-mountain villa:
Cheng Jie put his legs on the table and turned on the cell phone in his hand. There was someone speaking to him.
"I told you before, Gu Juexi will never suspect me. He already doubts you," Cheng Jie said with a faint voice.
"You really do understand your brother," the voice on the phone could be heard. "But this time it is all thanks to you that Gu Juexi still believes that his buddy is dead. He is seeking to avenge him, but he does not know that this is a trap that you have personally set for him."
The cell phone in Cheng Jie's hand vibrated. A flash of memories came flooding through his mind. He could clearly remember the pain he had suffered all those years, the pain he had gone through in his flesh, the torture that he had endured mentally.
He was going to take back everything from those who had deserted and given up on him.
