Of Course It Was Borrowed

Zhang Yang knew who Jiang Chi was. During the thousand years he had been trapped, the events and people involved had changed with each repeated day. Several times, Cheng Dongxue had taken Jiang Chi's calls right in front of him.

That was why Zhang Yang had instinctively put Jiang Chi on his list of romantic rivals and investigated him. It was only natural. During those thousand years, Zhang Yang had even gone to the United States to teach Jiang Chi a lesson—not with his fists, but by killing him with knives and guns.

He had killed Jiang Chi not once, but several times. Yet Zhang Yang had never faced legal consequences. There was never enough time; the day would start over first.

During the thousand years he had been trapped, Zhang Yang had broken the law and killed people, but he had never been punished.

No one could catch Zhang Yang in a single day, much less convict him. There was no chance to carry out a prison sentence or an execution.

Zhang Yang had bought the car for his mother, Liu Mei. Once she saw it, she was bound to have plenty of questions and scold him for wasting money. He had not even worked out what to tell her when Cheng Dongxue called.

His romantic rival had returned and was coming back to the country to challenge him. Zhang Yang was a man. How could he stand by while someone made a move on his wife? He had to be there.

Otherwise, they would think he was as good as dead and have no fear of him at all.

"Wait for me, honey. I'll come get you."

Zhang Yang hung up without hesitation. He took the exit off the Ring Expressway, made a turn, then got back on