When SWAT Captain Cheng Ye fell to the operating table with a drug lord's bullet embedded in his ribs, Jiang Yining's composure was shattered. The city hospital's sharpest psychic hand saw his blood-stained warning sign clearly under the shadowless light - the same number as her father's death file.
While Cheng Ye was dismantling the robbers' guns and talking about love, Jiang Yining held the scalpel and dissected the true feelings in the smoke. The wife of a transnational drug lord lit up the red light in the hospital. He used his body as a shield to trap her under the explosion-proof blanket: "Dr. Jiang, it's my turn to rob you now."
Bloody Dawn tore open the anti-narcotics files that had been sealed for twenty years, and scalpels and sniper rifles carved twin scars in the firelight. The night she opened his chest and took out the old shrapnel, he kissed the blood-stained silver knife pendant and swore: "Cheng Ye will only be Jiang Yining's body armor in this life."
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Intention: love