We agreed it was just a hug, why did you actually do it?

The short time felt like an eternity because everyone held their breath.

With a splash, the sound of rescuers emerging from the water filled the air. Everyone's hearts leaped into their throats.

Search and rescue personnel gestured in the direction of the helicopter, and then someone with sharp eyes shouted loudly.

"Found it!!!"

It was only then that everyone noticed that the two rescuers were floating face to face at sea.

The two men held each other's arms, and in the small space they formed with their bodies, they were clearly supporting a person.

Pei Yong, who had been staring intently from the deck, exhaled the cigarette he hadn't inhaled but had chewed to pieces. He shouted, "Holy crap, that's awesome!"

Then his eyes were fixed on Tang Shaowu, who was being sent away in the distance.

He muttered to himself, "I'm speechless. This guy is fucking reckless!"

I've fucking figured it out. People who achieve great things aren't normal people; they're all ruthless! And highly intelligent ruthless ones at that.

Tang Yi stood there blankly, gazing at the sea in the distance, which had returned to calm.

He was completely unresponsive. Numbly and belatedly, he realized that he had fallen into an elaborately designed chess game.

Tang Huai'an could no longer stand steadily. He knew that the Tang family was completely finished, Tang Yi was completely finished, and he was completely finished too!

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Su Weile's anxiety persisted into the morning without any relief.

Grandpa and Grandma got up early and were startled to see Su Weile in the yard.

"Lele, my darling, what's wrong? What are you doing in the yard so early in the morning?"

Looking at her grandmother, Su Weile suddenly felt like crying. Her eyes immediately welled up with tears.

"Grandma, I don't know what's wrong with me, I feel a little anxious."

When Grandma saw his appearance, she became even more worried. Su Weile had always been a happy child and rarely had moments like this.

Grandpa and Grandma quickly pulled him into their room.

"Lele, is something on your mind? It's okay, talk to Grandpa and Grandma about it. Don't keep it to yourself."

Su Weile took a deep breath, tried to calm herself down, and said, "Grandma, I'm fine. Don't worry about me, Grandpa. I just suddenly felt a little anxious. It's really nothing."

Su Weile's anxiety reached its peak when she hadn't been able to contact Tang Shaowu all morning.

Just as he was about to drive back without a second thought, Uncle Xu sent him a message.

"Young Master Su, my master has a very important international meeting today and cannot answer the phone. He will contact you later."

Su Weile breathed a sigh of relief, but still felt vaguely uneasy.

Even the Soviet soldiers couldn't help but ask him, "Lele, what's wrong with you? You seem distracted all day."

After thinking for a while, Su Weile said directly, "Dad, I'm going back to Jinhai later."

The Soviet soldier frowned and said, "Why so suddenly?"

Su Weile said seriously, "It's not sudden. I had planned to stay for a week and then go back. Dad, I have to go back."

Only then did Su Jun notice that Su Weile had said "return to Jinhai" instead of "go to Jinhai".

Su Jun frowned and said, "Lele, why are you going to Jinhai so many times?"

Hearing this, Su Weile's maternal grandmother quickly came over and said, "Lele, is it about you telling me last time that you wanted to learn to draw?"

Su Weile was stunned for a moment before he remembered that a couple of days ago, when he was washing vegetables with his grandmother, she had suddenly mentioned something.

"A friend even said that my paintings, the kind of big-head paintings you guys talk about, are really good. He said that there are many people who specialize in learning this kind of painting now, and he suggested that I learn it too."

Grandma patted Su Weile's hand and said, "When Grandma saw you say that, your face lit up with joy, and I knew you were interested. If you want to learn, go for it. Our Lele can do whatever she wants."

Su Weile's face turned slightly red. He knew in his heart that the happy expression on his face when he spoke was actually entirely because of Tang Shaowu.

He was so happy because he was thinking of Tang Shaowu. He felt so guilty for not living up to his grandmother's love for him.

Su Jun stared intently at him and said, "Is that so, Lele? You're going back to Jinhai just to learn painting, or is there something else?"

Su Weile lowered her head and said quietly, "Dad, I want to go back to Jinhai."

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While Su Weile was packing her luggage, Su Jun sat quietly in the courtyard.

Su Weile's maternal grandfather walked over and offered Su Jun a cigarette. He said slowly...

"When children grow up, we can't keep them by our side forever. As parents, we should learn to let go."

If our child wants to stay by our side, we'll take good care of him; if our child wants to go out and fly, we'll quietly watch over him.

Su Jun took a deep drag on his cigarette. "Dad, I just have a feeling that Lele is hiding something from us. It's like something's got him hooked on."

"You've already got his heart hooked, do you think you can hold him back? Didn't you already ask him? He won't tell, right?"

Then wait a little longer, until he's willing to talk. You should know your own child. Lele is a good child, but you can't force him to talk about things he doesn't want to.

Su Jun looked in the direction of his son and sighed deeply.

Su Weile hadn't expected to leave home so hastily this time.

He only had time to say a proper goodbye to his maternal grandparents and father; he didn't even get to see anyone else before leaving in such a hurry.

As the Mercedes sped along the highway once more, Su Weile felt reassured, knowing that her destination this time was Tang Shaowu.

This thought allowed Su Weile to disregard everything, and her mood seemed to gradually calm down.

From that moment on, Su Weile truly realized that not only Tang Shaowu couldn't live without him, but he couldn't either.

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Jinhai City General Hospital. Inside the VIP ward.

Yan Zhengke, wearing a white coat, looked at the face that had just opened its eyes and was now facing him with a cynical smile.

Dr. Yan's face remained expressionless and indifferent. Her voice was icy cold.

"You once told me that the statement that life is worthy of reverence is utterly ridiculous."

Tang Shaowu, I know that your arrogance and your physical condition are contradictory, and you think it's extremely ironic.

I can understand this as a unique way of thinking for you genius players. However;

Tang Shaowu, I thought you were no longer the person who seemed to have everything but actually had nothing.

I thought that once you had someone to rely on, you would at least curb your crazy, reckless behavior!

Tang Shaowu's smile slowly faded, and he exhaled gently, saying...

"Brother Yan, I've toned it down."

I made a lot of preparations beforehand: rescue plane, speedboat, GPS tracker, bulletproof vest, life jacket. You wouldn't believe how funny I was when I was preparing all this—how afraid of dying I must have been!

In Lele's words, "This is so uncool."

Tang Shaowu leaned his head against the headboard, his eyes, as unfathomable as the deep sea, slightly narrowed.

"Even when I sensed that Tang Yi was about to fire, I deliberately dodged my head to let the bullet hit my body as much as possible."

Because I felt that if I died like this, then Lele's unfinished comic would only have this one book left. To be continued... it shouldn't be this short!

Yan Zhengke looked at the person in front of him who had been walking on the edge of darkness since childhood.

He lowered his voice slightly and said, "Since you've gone to such lengths to bring people to your side, you should at least see it through to the end. Su Weile, that child, is clearly a little prince who hasn't experienced any setbacks; he can hardly be called strong."

You'll have to figure out what to do about many things yourself.