She Lives without Regret in This Life

Chapter 1553: Chapter 1629: I Don’t Blame You

"Chief, is sister-in-law okay?"

"She’s fine."

"Chief, you’re injured?"

"Don’t move, let me take a look for you."

"Treat Renault first, he’s more serious."

"Alright."

Earlier, he and Renault attracted Keperta’s attention, facing an incredibly concentrated fire, everyone involved got injured. His left shoulder suffered a bullet piercing wound, Renault’s was slightly more severe, with two broken ribs.

Throughout, the two remained expressionless, dressed in black, not showing any traces of blood, not even their own people noticed they were injured. Not until just now, when the blood dripped onto the ground, staining the sand red, did everyone realize.

Xu Qigang pressed his lips together, his sharp eyes falling on Qin Yue like knives. Qin Yue hadn’t spoken a word throughout the journey, yet he knew Qin Yue was really hiding something.

Quietness wasn’t the Little Hooligan’s nature.

"Can you guys let me go now?" Qin Yue’s hands were still tied! Although it was not really an issue for him, he was still pretending to cooperate with Keperta’s plan.

"Is this how you treat a captive?" he asked lazily.

"What captive?"

"Little Hooligan, is your brain fried?"

"Hahaha..." Everyone burst into laughter.

"Chief, Sheng An has arrived." Someone with sharp eyes noticed a car speeding towards them.

This was the pre-arranged meeting point, where after rescuing their people, An’an’s three bodyguards would bring her back for the meetup.

"Yes!" Xu Qigang nodded, looking back at Qin Yue.

Qin Yue slightly furrowed his brows, something flickered in his mind but he couldn’t grasp it.

"What’s wrong with you?" Xu Qigang walked up to him, his face still cold but his eyes were filled with undeniable concern.

"I..."

"Let me untie the rope for you first." Xu Qigang endured the pain in his shoulder, the heavy blood loss and the battle had made his steps slightly unsteady, and this was exactly the moment Qin Yue had been waiting for.

The moment the rope was untied, Qin Yue revealed a sharp knife like magic, which gleamed cold and bright as it pierced into Xu Qigang’s abdomen.

"No!" An’an jumped off the car at the very moment, witnessing this unbearable scene. She stared wide-eyed, incredulously watching as blood trickled down the groove of the knife, rapidly dyeing the sand beneath red.

The knife was long, half sunk into Xu Qigang’s abdomen, the other half clenched tightly in his hands.

Sharp pain struck, yet he seemed entirely unaware.

One of them clutched the knife’s hilt, the other the blade, more blood dripped rhythmically down, hitting pebbles with a rhythmic sound—growing faster and louder, composing a frantic melody of life and death.

Xu Qigang stubbornly stared at Qin Yue, devoid of any emotion in those eyes.

"I...don’t blame you." This was his brother who had shared life and death with him, he had simply forgotten him temporarily. Someday he would remember, so he couldn’t let the Little Hooligan live carrying the burden of guilt.

Just like he had with Meng Fan, he lived a lifetime haunted by shadows.

"Ah..." An’an’s vision went black, almost fainting.

Everyone was shocked by this scene, their eyes almost popping out. Instantly followed by frantic retaliation, Qin Yue’s response was startlingly rapid, rolling on the ground and grabbing An’an by the throat to use her as a shield.