Night had fallen over West Country, and darkness slowly ate away at the bright full moon...
A silver-white car sped down a foreign highway, weaving past one vehicle after another.
"I can't reach him." The assistant had called several times, only to have every call rejected.
In the back seat, Song Xiuwen broke out in a cold sweat, his legs trembling uncontrollably with anxiety.
"That lunatic! He's not really going to kill himself, is he? I was only talking!"
"Are all young people like this now? Huh? The slightest setback and they threaten to kill themselves! It's only been a week!" Song Xiuwen couldn't help cursing. "How could he do this to his parents? To his ancestors..."
"And he claims he loves Xingxing. Love, love, love-love your fucking mother!"
The assistant at the wheel was about to speak when Song Xiuwen roared again. "Can't you drive faster? If he really dies, how am I supposed to go on living?"
Sitting in the back, Song Xiuwen rubbed his fingers together and said in a panic, "A-Qing used to be good friends with Shen Yanci's biological father! If he really jumps..."
Song Xiuwen exhaled heavily, looking as though his soul had left him. "A-Qing will hate me."
The assistant glanced in the rearview mirror. Seeing Song Xiuwen's expression, as though the sky had fallen, he swallowed the words on the tip of his tongue.
The silver-white car soon reached Tina Long Bridge.
The lights on Tina Long Bridge glowed in the night, tiny bulbs scattered like stars illuminating its length. Only a handful of people occupied the pedestrian walkway.
Every passerby looked haggard and out of sorts.
Below the bridge, powerful currents surged and waves churned.
The assistant slowed down and finally spotted his boss's black car by the roadside.
The silver-white