Rebirth: Back to before the tragedy

While the internet was buzzing with excitement, a black sedan was speeding past on the wide and flat highway.

In the back seat of the car, a tall man was wearing a baseball cap with the brim pulled down low. A pair of large black sunglasses almost covered most of his face, leaving only his tightly pursed lips and chin exposed, making it impossible to see his appearance clearly.

I saw him frowning, holding the phone tightly to his ear with his right hand, and the voice coming out of his mouth was obviously anxious.

"Help me get two fake IDs and a speedboat! Money is not a problem, just act fast, I must get it tonight!"

Sitting in the driver's seat, Yao Xingyue carefully observed Wen Xinyue in the back seat through the rearview mirror. Unfortunately, most of the other person's face was covered by sunglasses, so his expression at the moment could not be seen.

Yao Xingyue's hands, which were supposed to be controlling the steering wheel steadily, were involuntarily clenched together at this moment, with such strength that her knuckles even turned slightly white.

She slowly lowered her eyes, her gaze revealing a deep regret.

This all happened too suddenly.

Just this morning, before the sky was fully light, she was dragged into the car by Wen Xinyue beside her without any explanation, and then fled all the way.

But, in the final analysis, this matter was done by Wen Xinyue and had nothing to do with her. She didn't need to run away at all. But now she has become an accomplice because she was dragged away by Wen Xinyue.

She is now in a dilemma. If she stays, her acting career will probably be over, and it will not be easy to find a job in the future. But if she follows Wen Xinyue, she will be wandering outside from then on and will never come back.

Yao Xingyue was very conflicted.

The car sped all the way, and when night fell, they finally arrived in Philadelphia, at the border of three countries.

Wen Xinyue was holding the cell phone he had just bought, swiping his fingers quickly. When he saw the wanted warrant for himself suddenly appeared on the entire Internet, the anger that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time instantly erupted like a volcano.

He suddenly raised his fist and smashed it hard on the back of the car in front of him. The dull impact sound seemed to be an outlet for his anger.

Yao Xingyue, who was sitting in the front seat, was holding bread and milk, swallowing them in big mouthfuls. Suddenly, she felt the strong hostility emanating from the man, and she immediately stopped chewing as if she was cast under a spell.

Even though she had been driving for a whole day and was already starving, she didn't dare to move at all.

Even if it was just a tiny movement, she was afraid that it would be like a fuse that triggered the man's rage, and she would become his punching bag.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel a deep sense of regret in her heart.

Wen Xinyue widened his eyes, his eye sockets were so red that it seemed like blood could drip out.

He started from a penniless and unknown poor boy, and after going through countless hardships, he climbed up step by step to the throne of movie emperor and accumulated a fortune.

It took him twenty years to get here.

However, because of that man named Jiang Yuange, all his efforts and hard work over the years have now turned into nothing.

He gnashed his teeth and muttered,

"Jiang Yuange, I'm not done with you."

The voice was full of hatred and determination, as if it came from the Netherworld.