A miraculous doctor descended from the heavens.

As I stepped out of the restaurant, the city lights were already on.

Neon signs lit up one after another along the street, shimmering with colorful lights.

The streets are bustling with people and vehicles, adding to the city's vibrancy and prosperity.

"Going home?" Shi Yurou asked Gu Feng as she started the car.

Gu Feng shook his head. Without Su Man'er, the home lost its warmth, and going back would offer no solace whatsoever.

"Where do you want to go?" Shi Yurou asked again.

Gu Feng did not answer, his gaze simply fixed blankly out the window.

The city is so big, and there are so many places to go. He doesn't even know if he's a passerby or a master, so how can he know where to go?

"If you won't say anything, then I'll make the decision." Shi Yurou said softly, and then drove him straight to a place - "New Luxury City" Disco.

As soon as I stepped through the door, deafening music and the DJ's almost frantic screams assaulted my ears.

The room was crowded and noisy in the dim light.

The flickering lights were dazzling, but the dance floor was packed with people who swayed wildly to the frenzied rhythm, like a chaotic dance of demons.

The air was filled with a mixture of heat, smoke, alcohol, sweat, and perfume, making it hard to breathe, yet also subtly stimulating.

This is a paradise for young people, definitely not a place for older people; it can make your blood pressure spike at any moment.

This is a paradise for adults, but not a place for children; it can make you lose your way in the blink of an eye.

This is a place to seek pleasure and release excess energy.

Gu Feng frowned.

It seems like he's been to this place before.

Thinking about it carefully, wasn't it in a place like this when I went to settle scores with Fourth Brother?

Looking back now, I realize how naive and ridiculous I was when I first arrived here, actually viewing the disco as a place of absurdity and debauchery.

Now, I've actually ended up in a place like this, indulging in such things. It's truly a cruel twist of fate, both tragic and lamentable.

The two followed the waitress in a miniskirt to a dimly lit booth in the corner and sat down.

Shi Yurou didn't want Gu Feng to drink anymore, but since they were in a place like this, it seemed inappropriate not to order any alcohol, so she only ordered a dozen beers as a token gesture.

Ten bottles of beer were brought out, and Gu Feng reached out to take them.

Shi Yurou, however, held him down. The deafening music forced her to bring her lips close to Gu Feng's ear before she could barely speak: "You can't drink anymore! You just drank baijiu, and now you're drinking beer. You'll really get drunk to death."

Gu Feng shook his head and leaned close to her ear.

A hot breath filled her ear, and Shi Yurou felt a tingling sensation. She instinctively wanted to pull away, but after a pause, she inexplicably brought her ear close again. She then heard him whisper, "Sister, don't worry about me. Let me get drunk."

The word "sister" clearly reached her ears, and Shi Yurou's heart skipped a beat. Amidst her excitement, a pang of regret welled up – if she had known this would happen, she should have taken him for a drive to clear his head; why did they have to come to this place where alcohol was essential? But for now, she could only helplessly let go of his hand.

Beer is served in small bottles, and most people here don't use cups; they almost always drink it directly from the bottle opening.

Gu Feng gulped down three small bottles in one go. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Shi Yurou also bring the bottle to her lips, tilt her head back, and sip it slowly.

That snow-white, slender neck, gently undulating as she swallowed, was indescribably alluring, almost irresistibly tempting one's imagination.

After drinking about half of the wine, Shi Yurou noticed that Gu Feng's eyes were starting to glaze over, so she reached out and pulled him onto the dance floor, taking advantage of the music.

Instead of bottling it up here, why not jump to the rhythm and release your emotions?

The two faced each other, and with the strong beat, Shi Yurou's graceful body swayed gently and softly.

She seemed to have become one with the music; it wasn't that she was dancing to the music, but rather that the music was moving in sync with the rhythm of her body.

Every gesture, every sway, carries a strange sense of awe and tension.

At first, she was just one of the many chaotic figures, but soon people discovered her unique charm and tacitly made way for her, surrounding her in a small circle.

The keen lighting technician instantly captured the moment, and a spotlight shone down, enveloping her in the center of light and shadow. Immediately afterwards, laser lights swept wildly in all directions, all aimed at her.

The entire dance floor erupted in a frenzy at that moment; her alluring and captivating dance had mesmerized everyone's attention.

Gu Feng was stunned for a moment.

The Shi Yurou before my eyes was completely different from her usual quiet, elegant, mature and noble image; she had transformed into a wild and sexy hot woman.

Strangely enough, he actually liked her appearance.

The music was rousing and powerful, and the female DJ's voice was husky and magnetic, incredibly moving, as if the rhythm would never stop.

Amidst the deafening music, and influenced by Shi Yurou, Gu Feng also closed his eyes slightly and gently swayed his head.

This feeling of being able to temporarily forget everything is indeed quite comfortable.

The tempo quickened, and the people around screamed wildly in response to the DJ's provocations; rationality seemed to have vanished in this setting.

Slightly tipsy, Gu Feng felt the booming bass voice like a series of dull thuds hitting his heart, leaving him with an indescribable feeling of comfort or discomfort.

But soon, he was completely immersed in the decadent and hazy atmosphere, and as if he wanted to get rid of all his troubles, he shook his head violently.

He can't dance, but he can shake his head vigorously like everyone else without needing to learn.

However, his head-shaking motion was different from others—no matter how fast others shook their heads, it was still clearly visible;

Once he started shaking, the frequency was astonishingly fast; in the flashing lights, only a blurry shadow could be seen moving about.

Many people can shake their heads, but it's rare to see someone shake their head so fast, so long, and so wildly.

The men and women around them were quickly drawn to him, and their screams grew louder as they surrounded the two of them.

Gu Feng didn't intend to show off how powerful his modified body was; he just wanted to use this extreme dizziness to vent the guilt and remorse he felt towards Peng Liangpei...

When Gu Feng emerged from the disco, it was already quite late. He was somewhat drunk, feeling dizzy and unsteady on his feet.

However, even after ruining myself like this, I still felt very little sense of relief.

The suffocating feeling in my chest lingered, refusing to dissipate.

Once back in Shi Yurou's car, Gu Feng reverted to his usual lazy and listless demeanor.

The car had only traveled a few hundred meters when it came to a red light, which lasted for a full minute.

As soon as Shi Yurou's car came to a steady stop, two sports cars, one red and one blue, also braked, sandwiching her between them like a sandwich.

"Hey, isn't that the slut who was dancing at the disco just now? Look, that idiot who almost shook his head off is here too!"

A loud, grating, hoarse voice rang out from inside the red Hyundai sports car.

A young man with a nose ring and dyed blond hair pointed at Shi Yurou and Gu Feng in the car and shouted at his companion.

"Oh, it really is her! This slut is so wild. I was totally hooked watching her dance, she was so wet and alluring!" Another person in the car chuckled lewdly.

"Hey, pretty girl, did you have enough dancing just now? If not, come home with me and ride on my back to keep dancing!" The blond man shouted extremely lewd words at Shi Yurou.

"Hey girl, how about we go for a late-night snack? We've got extra-large sausages for you!" someone in a blue Mazda M6 shouted from the other side.

The people in both cars burst into unrestrained laughter.

The blond guy in the red sports car leaned out halfway and made an extremely lewd gesture at Shi Yurou.

Shi Yurou was both angry and ashamed. Her face turned pale, and her knuckles were white from gripping the steering wheel too tightly.

But the other side had a large number of people and was powerful, so she swallowed back the angry words that were on the tip of her tongue, daring not to speak out.

Gu Feng remained leaning there, lost in his own thoughts, oblivious to the people around him.

He only snapped out of his daze when a sharp whistle rang out.

Turning his head, he saw several people in the car next to him pointing and making random gestures; one of them even raised two middle fingers at him.

When he realized he was being provoked, his already furrowed brows furrowed even more deeply.

Just then, the light turned green. Two cars sped off from either side, overtaking them.

"Catch up with them." Gu Feng's voice wasn't loud, but it carried an undeniable chill.

"What are you going to do?" Shi Yurou's heart jumped into her throat.

"Catch up with them." Gu Feng repeated in a deep voice, his eyes flashing with two blade-like cold light.

Shi Yurou's heart skipped a beat, and she dared not ask any more questions. She stepped on the gas and chased after the two cars in front of her.