The Sweetness of the Seventies
Chapter 1062 - 1031: Storm, Nemesis

Chapter 1062: Chapter 1031: Storm, Nemesis

While He Tiantian was busy with her training, far away in Xiangjiang, two people were silently paying attention to her.

One was Tang Ping’an, who, due to unrequited love, would never come to meet He Tiantian and thus had hidden himself away in Xiangjiang.

He saw He Tiantian as dazzling as a sunflower.

It was enough for him to watch her from afar.

Distance creates beauty, and in Tang Ping’an’s heart, that distant woman was forever beautiful, forever outstanding!

However, the other was a woman, currently reading a newspaper article.

If He Tiantian saw this woman, she would definitely remember her as the flustered woman she had encountered in a restaurant near Nan City.

Afterward, she had someone look into it, but they found nothing.

He Tiantian?

Heh, if you had kept hiding in Yanjing, I definitely wouldn’t have been able to do anything to you, but now that you’re abroad, it’s much easier.

Over the years, she had been looking for an opportunity to take revenge on He Tiantian.

Previously, without money or power, she could only become a tool for others; now with wealth and power, any problem that money could solve was no longer a problem.

She had already taken control of her husband’s company and the factories in Mainland China.

As for the process of taking control, heh, it was merely causing that man to have a car accident and now he’s become a vegetable.

As for her husband’s ex-wife and children, all were driven out of the country.

Now, the entire Zhao Family was hers and her son’s.

The woman spent money to hire international assassins through her adulterous lover and middlemen, preparing to assassinate He Tiantian.

She hired two groups of people, to ensure a fail-proof plan.

For this, the woman paid a lot of money.

But money, she had plenty of, yet if He Tiantian wasn’t killed, no amount of wealth would make her feel happy.

Although her current life was a result of her past escape, she had suffered so much in between, how could He Tiantian ever imagine it?

Therefore, she would never be grateful to He Tiantian.

Instead, she proved her success by harboring hatred for He Tiantian.

Only death... could alleviate the hatred in her heart!

He Tiantian went to participate in the 1986 Asian Games.

She lived up to expectations by winning seven gold medals, two silver medals, and under her inspiring leadership, the others also achieved good results.

Xie Feifei won the 800-meter freestyle championship.

Xi Rongrong took the silver medal in the 400-meter freestyle and a bronze in breaststroke.

Liu Yihua didn’t end up empty-handed like last time and won the silver medal in the 1500-meter freestyle.

And Jiao Lihong got two silver medals and a gold in the team relay.

If it weren’t for He Tiantian’s performance for comparison, she would have thought her results were quite good, but behind He Tiantian’s brilliance, everyone else paled in comparison.

Nevertheless, everyone admired He Tiantian in their hearts.

As soon as the competition was over, they could choose to return to their country.

After touring around Korea and not finding anything particularly interesting, He Tiantian packed her bags, ready to leave.

But the others wanted to stay abroad a while longer to watch the games, so He Tiantian left only with Cui Ying and Wei Yuanyuan.

This time, since He Doudou was still in China, He Tiantian’s return journey was on Bai Qiongyu’s private plane.

Once on the plane, He Tiantian felt somewhat stuffy, thinking it was just the hot weather and didn’t pay much attention to it.

However, after takeoff, He Tiantian went to sleep as usual.

A handsome-looking flight attendant walked back and forth several times, seeming to provide attentive service.

He Tiantian was sleeping inside, while Wei Yuanyuan stayed vigilant.

Half an hour after takeoff, He Tiantian had fallen asleep.

Suddenly, He Tiantian woke up from her dream because after the airplane experienced a huge jolt, it began to descend rapidly, having encountered a storm unexpectedly.

The captain was also confused. The weather forecast had been checked today, and there were no storms predicted for this route.

But the storm that had arrived seemed a bit odd.

He Tiantian looked outside through the window, somewhat nervous.

Wei Yuanyuan vigilantly looked around and quickly took out a parachute from under the seat, putting it on He Tiantian, and hurried to equip herself as well.

Behind them, Cui Ying was trying to figure out what was happening. Everything was supposed to be fine when they set out this morning, so how could they have run into such a situation? Could it be that her fortune-telling skills were no longer effective?

"Cui Ying, put on a parachute quickly. We need to be prepared to jump," Wei Yuanyuan said, somewhat nervously, but still remembered to remind Cui Ying.

Cui Ying didn’t know how, so Wei Yuanyuan quickly strapped one on her.

Wei Yuanyuan used the shortest time possible to explain the key points of parachuting to He Tiantian and Cui Ying, repeating it several times.

He Tiantian was somewhat panicked. She just wanted to go home; how could she encounter such a thing?

If... if she died...

What would Huo Yingjie do? Would he marry someone else?

What about the three children?

And her grandfather, parents, and brother?

"Yuanyuan, Cui Ying, can we survive and return home?" He Tiantian was nervous, her eyes wide with fear, promising herself that she would never take a plane again.

It was truly terrifying.

Trapped between the heavens and the earth, with no way of escape.

Even if they successfully parachuted, there was a vast ocean below.

And if they encountered large oceanic creatures like sharks, that would be a certain death.

"Brother Yingjie, where are you? Come save me!" He Tiantian called out loudly in her heart, but still followed Wei Yuanyuan to the cargo door, waiting to hear from the captain about whether to jump.

However, the captain gave no instruction, and Wei Yuanyuan found it strange, so she went to the cockpit, where the captain had already been killed.

The flight attendant was also lying at the entrance of the bathroom.

The handsome flight attendant had a gun in his hand and was now pointing it at Wei Yuanyuan’s forehead.

"Put your hands up," the man said with narrowed eyes and a chilling tone.

Wei Yuanyuan had no choice but to raise her hands. If she didn’t comply, the man would shoot.

"Haha, haha, just now I wasted bullets teaching the people inside a lesson. I’ve only got two bullets left. If you don’t resist, I’ll kill those two, and then we can leave. How about that?" the man suggested as if he was casually chatting with Wei Yuanyuan.

"Who are you? Why do you want to assassinate us?" Wei Yuanyuan asked. "If I do as you say, will you really let me go?"

Upon hearing this, He Tiantian and Cui Ying were both startled, evidently unable to believe their ears—was Wei Yuanyuan really choosing to betray them at this crucial moment?

"Of course, you kill them, and I’ll naturally let you go," the man said with a scornful laugh, seeing guards as creatures who would turn traitor at the first sign of danger.

He Tiantian felt a pang of sadness, even forgetting her fear at the moment.

Wei Yuanyuan nodded, "I hope you keep your word."

"Naturally," the man replied. "Use this knife in my hand."

He tossed a sharp, twenty-centimeter-long knife to Wei Yuanyuan.

Wei Yuanyuan caught the knife, turned around to look at He Tiantian and Cui Ying, and then gave Cui Ying a meaningful glance.