I was the most wanted fugitive in the capital, captured by my childhood sweetheart and fiancée herself. Gu Wanqing personally escorted me to the execution ground. “Pei Chuan, I told you: the next time we meet, I’ll kill you with my own hands.” I died by the gun that had belonged to my adoptive father. Five years later, my memories were extracted and broadcast live on giant screens around the world. A huge character meaning “wronged” appeared on the screen, and the watching crowds erupted. “Isn’t he the ringleader of that massive international smuggling case? He’s been dead for five years. Why are they dragging him back into the news?” “He caused his fiancée’s operation to fail and left her with a broken leg, forcing her to spend the rest of her life in a wheelchair. Who’s blind enough to whitewash his reputation?!”
