Wedge: Echoes of Hell
The last feeling was the crisp sound of broken bones and the burning pain of flesh and blood being devoured by flames.
Lin Weiguang's consciousness was floating in the cold void, but her hearing was extremely clear. She caught the two voices that she had loved and trusted with all her heart, and they were using the briskest tone to sound the final death knell for her life.
"... Are you sure it's all done?" It was Qin Hao. His voice, which has been hailed as "kissed by an angel" by countless fans, now carries a hint of relaxation after having accomplished something.
"Brother Hao, don't worry. The car crashed down the guardrail and the fuel tank exploded. There is absolutely no chance of survival." Sumanni's voice was still as sweet as ever, but it was as cold as a snake and a scorpion. "From now on, no one will know that our Qin University's top-notch crown was stolen."
Stolen.
These three words, like a poisoned ice pick, pierced Lin Weiguang's remaining consciousness.
Who is she? She is Lin Weiguang. He is the ace screenwriter in the entertainment industry, and the "shadow" that never sees the light of day behind Qin Hao's masterpieces. She once thought that using her talents to light up his stardom was the greatest dedication of love. Little did she know that at the end of the Avenue of Stars she had worked so hard to pave for him, what awaited her was a well-planned death.
"She has been useless for a long time." Qin Hao's tone was as contemptuous as brushing away a speck of dust. "The books I have been given are getting worse and worse recently, and they are trying to force me to make our relationship public. Manny, only you are worthy of standing in the spotlight, side by side with me."
"Brother Hao..." Su Manni, her "best friend" who loves her sisters, said with a flattering tone in her voice, "Then... That project in the hands of the CEO of Xingyao Media
