Hou Wendong was carried onto the ambulance, and when he was being carried onto the ambulance, he was still trying hard to keep his eyes open, unwilling to close them.
He was afraid that if he closed his eyes, when he opened them again, he would find himself waking up not on a hospital bed, but in a morgue's cold storage drawer.
It wasn't until Ma Bin got on the ambulance, accompanying him by his side, that Hou Wendong weakly glanced at him. With his last ounce of strength, he forced a grateful smile before slipping into unconsciousness.
What Hou Wendong had no idea was that when he was transported to the warehouse during that unconscious episode, the person accompanying him was just like now.
Life is like a play, Destiny plays us, ha—
After the ambulance drove away and Wang Nan's body was carried off on a stretcher, Li Shang and Chang Erbing finally stubbed out their cigarettes. Their faces showed a trace of fatigue as they got back into the blue and white car.
