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However, in the end, I saw the hands of those men reaching out, with a few words written on them—five hundred thousand. This is a kidnapping. Gao Jian has been kidnapped. I burst into laughter. As I laughed, tears began to flow again.
Tong Qianqian, did you see this? Your enemy is about to descend into hell. Even if I have to go to hell, I will drag Gao Jian down with me. I called the police. The officers asked if I had any money, and I shook my head. "I don't have that much money. Gao Jian said he wanted to give me a better life, which is why he took the risk to go to Myanmar. He did it for me; I can't just abandon him!"
The police seemed troubled. "But this is just a case of international kidnapping. Without money, it's hard for the hostage to return." I nodded with red eyes.
As I left the police station, I overheard two officers whispering. "This woman seems to deeply love her husband; who would have thought..." "You can't judge a book by its cover." I smirked.
Then, before dealing with Gao Jian's parents, I went to see Tong Qianqian's father. Father Tong looked worn out from the loss of his beloved daughter. When he saw me, he sighed and said, "Xiao Ran, thank you for everything you've done for Qianqian."
I smiled lightly, "It's nothing, she was my best friend."
"You didn't let her down," Father Tong sighed, "In spirit, she would be comforted."
"Really?" I looked up at the sky, "But why hasn't she come to see me?"
Father Tong wiped his tears, "I failed you both. If it weren't for me, Qianqian wouldn't have died."
"Please don't say that," I smiled again, "Everything is fate. Perhaps this is just the destiny between Qianqian and me."
"Xiao Ran..." Father Tong looked at me, "Don't think too much. One must always look forward."
"I know," I nodded, "So I need to settle everything. The matter with Gao Jian and his parents."
"Xiao Ran..." Father Tong held my hand, "You..."
"Uncle Tong, you don't need to persuade me," I smiled, "What does it matter if I bear the blame? After all, I've already been scolded by everyone. As long as I can avenge Qianqian, I'm willing to do anything."
"Xiao Ran..." Father Tong patted my shoulder, "You've been through so much."
"It's fine," I shook my head, "Everything needs to come to an end."
Yes.
Everything must come to an end.
After handling the matters with Gao Jian's parents, I felt a rare sense of relief.
I hummed a tune as I knelt on the ground, scrubbing the floor until it gleamed.
Gao Jian's parents looked at me in horror.
I smirked and took out my phone, playing the video of Gao Jian being tortured.
Mother Gao rolled her eyes and fainted.
I leaned forward to check her breath.
Good, she's not dead.
But she's close.
Mother Gao had suffered a stroke and would never wake up again. As for Father Gao, he hadn’t fainted; he had simply tripped and hit his head, causing a gash. I called an ambulance for him and paid the medical fees with his bank card.
After taking care of everything, I prepared to leave. Before I did, I looked at the elderly couple. I bought a bouquet of lilies and placed it in front of Tong Qianqian's gravestone.
“Qianqian, I avenged you,” I said softly.
Tong Qianqian smiled gently, “I know you’ve suffered.”
“It’s alright.” I wiped away my tears. “From now on, the three of us can be reunited.”
I casually purchased a plane ticket, thinking that if I could reach a place that could heal my heart, that would be the best outcome. If not… then let me fade away quietly.
The family grave where I buried my loved ones was chosen by Tong Qianqian. She had said to me, “Xiao Ran, even though you no longer have family, you still have friends. You will surely live a happy life in the future.”
I was very grateful to her.
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