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f Ye Kelan made Ye Tianyu狂熱地想要報複, upon learning that Wen Jing was a traitor, Ye Tianyu regained his sanity and wanted to clear her name. However, he unexpectedly found evidence incriminating Wen Jing....357

"Julie used John as a target; he was shot by Mo Chen and died. Julie was also killed by Little White. Everyone else was detained, and the young girl was sent back to America." Warm said, feeling slightly heavy-hearted for experiencing such a life-and-death situation for the first time.

It was an authentic scene where one could be shot down at any moment, which is terrifying.

Later, Mo Xiaobai told her about the circumstances at that time. She felt sorry for Angela; regardless of how John was as a person, he must have been a good father. If it weren't for his affection towards Angela, Julie would certainly have killed him if she had lost control.

It was because of their internal conflicts that the Mafia and Non-Mo got an opportunity.

Angela must be very heartbroken seeing her father die right before her eyes.

This young girl, without family or friends, how will she manage in the future

This wasn't something she should concern herself with, but she couldn't help thinking about it.

"Good thing they're dead. If I got my hands on them..." Ye Feimo said flatly like still water and then stopped because he knew Warm didn't particularly enjoy such topics. He would have made them beg for death if he had gotten his hands on them.

"Yao Mo and Wu Shuang have handled this matter, so don't worry about it. Just focus on recovering." Warm said with a smile.

Ye Feimo didn't say anything else; he slowly finished the white porridge. Warm sighed in relief and helped him tuck in his blankets, but Ye Feimo grabbed her hand. She looked up at him and smiled gently.

"Do you have nightmares at night" he asked.

Warm felt a sudden sting in her eyes, taken aback by the gentle question that stirred all her sadness and discomfort, along with more emotion than she could bear. How perceptive he must be to notice this.

Moxiaobai, Mochen, and Wushuang never asked about it. To avoid worrying them, Warm hadn't mentioned it either. In fact, these nights had been plagued by nightmares, filled with the sound of gunfire. She was still hanging from a ship pole eight meters high at the port; every time she was awakened by Julie's gunshot, she would break out in cold sweat and be unable to sleep again. For several days now, she hadn't slept well.

She thought no one would know about it.

"Fei Mo..."

Ye Feimo embraced her and kissed the nape of her neck tenderly, comforting her fear. He understood this feeling more than anyone else, "When I first heard gunfire, it was just like you now—someone died right in front of me. During that period, every night was filled with nightmares. You are experiencing such a scene for the first time and hearing these sounds; of course, you will have nightmares."

Moxiaobai and Mochen didn't notice because they were used to gunfire and living amidst bloodshed. Compared to them, Ye Feimo was better off as he mainly operated behind the scenes as the leader of Longmen's underground organization. He rarely appeared in public affairs unlike Tang Da and Su Ran who had been thoroughly exposed. His main focus was on maintaining peace at Anning International.

Moreover, his childhood experience left a deep impression, hence Ye Feimo remembered it clearly.

Seeing the dark circles under Warm's eyes made him guess that she probably hadn't slept well these days, and the most probable reason was nightmares.

"I don’t dare to sleep at night," Warm said. "These past two days have been slightly better; previously, I had severe nightmares and didn’t know what to do. Tonight, I want to sleep with you."

“Alright!” he gladly agreed. “In the future, I’ll try my best to keep you away from such scenes. This time was an accident, all because of those two troublemakers, Moxiaobai and Mochen.”

Warming dabbed at her tears, shook her head, and squeezed Ye Feimo's hand. "Feimo, don't blame Xiaobai and Mochen. If not for this unexpected event, I wouldn’t have known that you grew up in such an environment. I always thought you were born with a silver spoon, leading a life of ease without any hardships. It was my mistake. Now I finally know what kind of life you’ve been living. So, I’m pleasantly surprised by this unexpected turn of events."

Ye Feimo frowned. Pleasantly surprised

Warming smiled and said, "You wouldn’t understand how happy it makes me to learn more about you."

Even the darker side of Ye Feimo made her happy. She didn't just want to see one side of him; she wanted to fully understand him, integrate herself into his life.

If not for this time, she would never have known that he was always facing such dangers.

This included Mo Yao, Mochen, Xiaobai, and Wu Shuang—they all grew up in similar conditions. Although they were only a few years older than her, their life experiences, insights, and courage far surpassed hers.

It was an unfamiliar world to her, one she needed to thank John for making her aware of. Knowing that Feimo also faced such dangers and had gone through such thrilling ordeals made her understand him better and be more compassionate towards him.

This injury was worth it!

"This is enough," Ye Feimo said in a low voice, not wanting this kind of situation to happen again. It was too dangerous; if Julie had shot at his heart instead of his shoulder while testing him, he might have lost control and attacked her on the spot without giving Mo Yao and Wu Shuang time to stall for them, possibly dying together with her in his arms. This wasn't what he wanted.

Warming smiled slightly. "Alright, let's not talk about this anymore. It’s all over now. The most important thing is that I am safe and you are safe."

Ye Feimo agreed with her words and patted the spot beside him. "Come here."

Smiling warmly, she pulled back the covers and lay beside him. Her eyes were full of affection as she asked, "Doesn’t it bother your injury"

"No!"

"Tell me more about your past," said Ruan Wenmian with a smile. "Anything is fine."

"There’s nothing much to say."

"You’re annoying." Ruan Wenmian pouted, and Ye Feimo pinched her cheek; his expression was full of tenderness. All he wanted now was to recover quickly so that he could return to City A and stay away from Mo Xiaobai.

She turned sideways, holding his hand and playing with it. She gently kissed the back of his hand, causing a beautiful flower to bloom in Ye Feimo’s eyes as a smile spread across his lips, lifting his spirits instantly.

"Before you lost consciousness, did you hear what I said to you in the rose garden" Ruan Wenmian eventually asked. Since she had already made up her mind, she needed to fulfill her promise.

At that moment, she had decided that if she could survive this ordeal, she would marry Ye Feimo. She had been shot and then fallen from such a great height onto lethal debris; it was Ye Feimo who had fearlessly rushed over, kicked away the dangerous objects, and held her to protect her from impact—it was him risking his life to save hers.

How could she have any doubts

She wanted to marry Ye Feimo not because of some melodramatic tale of repaying a lifesaving debt but rather to ensure that she had no regrets. She wanted to be his wife, officially and properly.

To hold your hand and grow old together. with a smile. “Eating dessert before the main course means you won’t be able to eat much later.”"Who said that I have a big appetite, Mommy..." Little Tian innocently dragged out his voice, whining c...