"Xiao Ya saved my life and Yaya's."
"She distinguished herself many times and was later given special approval to attend the Police Academy. It was in Beijing too, but she was always in closed training, so we didn't see much of each other. Later, she was badly injured on a mission."
"Her face, her body, her legs," Hu Yang said briefly. "After that, she cut off contact with us. I used the connections my father-in-law left behind and spent a long time tracking her down."
"Yaya and I went to pick her up at a public security bureau in a remote county under Ancient City's jurisdiction. When we saw her, her face was scarred. She did her best to hide it, but she couldn't walk properly. There was something wrong with her legs too."
Wang Xiaoliang instinctively glanced at Jiang Siya.
Nothing showed on her face. Her skin was smooth and clear. When she had struck earlier that day, she had been fast and ruthless, her legs moving nimbly.
Not a trace remained.
Wang Xiaoliang understood. There was no need to ask how much money and care Hu Yang had poured into her.
"I begged her to be my driver," Hu Yang said. "She hesitated. I said, just think of it as keeping me company. You don't have to go anywhere else. Just stay with me. Yaya begged her too."
"She agreed."
"From then on, she was family."
"And always will be," Jiang Siya put in.
"Yes, always." Hu Yang looked at Jiang Siya, his face full of fondness.
He turned to Fan Qishan.
"All right, that's my love story. The story of me and three women. What do you think? Pretty legendary, right? I wasn't bullshitting, was I?"
Jiang Siya's voice came from beside him. "What about Xiaohua?"
Wang