Qin Miao handed the ashes jar to Huo Baiyuan.

Huo Baiyuan stretched out his hand to take it, and hugged it tightly in his arms, just like he once held Song Lishu, lowered his head, pressed his cheek against the cold jar, and whispered from his mouth: "Lishu..."

There is his glass book inside.

There is only one way to resurrect Li Shu, no matter what, he can't fail.

He asked for Li Shu and returned to him intact.

The weather was gloomy, with dark clouds in the distance, and the air was humid and sultry.

Huo Baiyuan walked out of the gate holding the ashes pot, and a car parked outside the gate.

Qin Miao opened the trunk and put the luggage in, when he was about to go around to the driver's seat, Huo Baiyuan suddenly stopped him.

He didn't know why he looked at Huo Baiyuan.

I saw Huo Baiyuan say without expression: "I'm going alone."

Qin Miao was stunned: "Young Master..."

"I have prepared a box of money for you, enough for you to use for a lifetime, with the money, you can go wherever you want, you don't have to follow me anymore." Huo Baiyuan said.

Qin Miao's face changed suddenly, and he said in disbelief, "At this time. Are you going to drive me away?!"

Huo Baiyuan turned slightly to the beginning, the eyes behind Bai Ling did not look at Qin Miao, and the fluttering voice seemed to disappear with the wind.

"Over the years, you have done enough for me. From now on, you can live your own life."

"but…"

But Qin Miao has followed Huo Baiyuan since he was a child and has been his assistant for so many years. He has long lost his life.

"But I am your assistant!" Qin Miao couldn't help but yell.

Huo Baiyuan's hard face didn't move at all.

"Not anymore."

Abandoning these words, Huo Baiyuan opened the car door, sat in the driver's seat, placed Song Lishu's ashes in the passenger seat, and closed the car door with a slam, isolating Qin Miao.

Step on the accelerator and the car sped out instantly.

Qin Miao returned to his mind, and suddenly chased the car and ran wildly, but the fading car body soon disappeared, only becoming a small spot in his line of sight.

Huo Baiyuan drove the car speeding along the road. It didn't take long before he noticed something was wrong. Through the rearview mirror, he saw a car at the rear of the car following him.

Huo Baiyuan turned a few street corners, but failed to get rid of the car behind. Instead, the car got closer and closer, as if it was bound to chase Huo Baiyuan.

Until the empty and unmanned highway, the window of the car behind him was opened, and a figure came out from the window, holding a gun in his hand, and with a bang, the bullet hit Huo Baiyuan's tire.

The car body drifted abruptly on the road. Huo Baiyuan turned the steering wheel with one hand, and held the copilot's ashes tightly with the other hand. The car twisted and twisted like a snake on the road several times. In the end, The front of the car slammed into the tree.

Thick smoke came out of the car. Huo Baiyuan got out of the car holding Song Lishu's ashes, and the car behind him also stopped. Su Mi's figure got out of the car with a gun in his hand.

Huo Baiyuan turned to Su Mi's direction, and at the same time, Su Mi quickly raised the gun and aimed at Huo Baiyuan, pulling the trigger without hesitation.

The bullet flew out in an instant, hitting the ashes that Huo Baiyuan was holding in front of him. With a bang, the ashes burst in Huo Baiyuan's arms, and the ashes inside were spilled on the ground.

"Lishu!"

Huo Baiyuan roared, no longer caring whether Su Mi was still holding a gun at him, he fell to his knees with a thump, and hurriedly took the ashes on the ground with his hands.