Quick, female general, I traveled through time to save my father

Chapter 230: Two Cannon Fodders in Domineering Literature 12

When Leng Yihan returned, it was already dark. The villa was empty, devoid of the figure who was supposed to be inside. His brows furrowed in a deep frown, his once relaxed expression instantly covered in a layer of frost.

"Su Qianxi, you are so brave!" He whispered coldly, with a hint of uncontrollable anger in his tone.

Without a moment's delay, he immediately drove to the hospital. Along the way, he had only one thought in his mind: to bring her back, no matter what means were used.

In the ward, Su Qianxi was sitting beside her grandmother's bed, holding a mobile phone in her hand. Sirong's call made her feel a little calmer.

Not long ago, she agreed to Sirong's suggestion and planned to take her grandmother away to a new country to start a new life. However, all these plans seemed to have come to nothing the moment Leng Yihan interrupted her on the phone.

"Qianxi, you really don't want to consider it?" Sirong's tone was full of worry on the other end of the phone.

"I...I'll consider it." Su Qianxi spoke vaguely, but a sense of unease welled up in her heart.

At this moment, the door to the ward was flung open, and Leng Yihan's tall figure appeared at the door. His eyes swept across Su Qianxi like a sharp blade, carrying an irresistible sense of oppression.

Su Qianxi quickly hung up the call with Sirong.

"Su Qianxi, you're really becoming more and more disobedient." Leng Yihan's voice was icy cold, and he raised the contract they had signed. "What is this?"

Su Qianxi's heart trembled. She looked up at Leng Yihan, a trace of panic in her eyes. She tried to keep her voice calm: "I... I just came to visit my grandmother. Is that not okay?"

"It's clearly written in the contract that you should stay in the villa and not go anywhere." Leng Yihan stepped closer, the anger in his tone becoming more and more obvious. "Is this how you fulfill the contract?"

Originally, after taking Sirong's heart-clearing pill, Su Qianxi's plot consciousness had loosened its grip on her somewhat. But after seeing Leng Yihan, her slightly clear mind began to become fuzzy again.

In Su Qianxi's heart, two voices began to argue fiercely.

A voice whispered in her ear, "Su Qianxi, you can't treat Leng Yihan like this. He's been so good to you, helping you treat your grandmother's illness and providing you with a comfortable life. Aren't you being too sorry for him by doing this?"

Another voice retorted, "She just came to visit her grandmother. Is that wrong? Apart from this, she didn't do anything else. Why does Leng Yihan question her like this?"

These two voices kept intertwining in Su Qianxi's mind, making her feel confused and helpless. She looked at Leng Yihan, feeling a mixture of emotions.

"Leng Yihan, I..." Su Qianxi's voice trembled slightly. She didn't know how to explain her behavior, nor did she know how to face this man who made her both grateful and afraid.

Leng Yihan looked at her, a complex expression flashing in his eyes. He understood Su Qianxi's struggle, but his paranoid personality took over again, and he couldn't let her escape his control.

"Come back with me." Leng Yihan's tone was unquestionable. He stretched out his hand and wanted to pull Su Qianxi up.

Su Qianxi hesitated for a moment, but eventually stood up and followed Leng Yihan out of the ward. Her heart was filled with contradictions and confusion, not knowing where the future lay.

On the way back, Su Qianxi sat silently beside Leng Yihan, the two voices in her heart still lingering. One told her to be grateful to Leng Yihan and obey his arrangements; the other told her to make her own choices and not always be influenced by him.

She looked out the window. The city lights were brilliant in the night, but her heart was just like the night, full of unknowns and confusion.

Leng Yihan glanced at her sideways. He knew that Su Qianxi was struggling in her heart, but he knew even more clearly that he couldn't let her leave.

"Qianxi, you should know that everything I do is for your own good." Leng Yihan's voice broke the silence in the car with a hint of imperceptible tenderness.

Su Qianxi did not answer, but just nodded silently. The two voices in her heart were still arguing.

After Su Qianxi hung up the phone on Sirong, she knew that things were going to get bad.

This terrible thing really annoyed her. There was a plot setting from time to time, and the protagonist's ideas kept changing.

Originally, she wanted to go to Leng Yihan's house immediately to pick up Su Qianxi.

But Xiao 5 told her that Leng Yihan and the others were back home and were having sex, and that it might be awkward for Sirong to go over there now. This was what made her give up the idea of ​​going straight over to kill them.

It was now past 7 o'clock in the evening, time for dinner. Su Qianxi's grandmother took a nap and woke up without seeing Su Qianxi. She asked the nurse beside her and was told that she had left, so she didn't think much about it.

I just thought that my granddaughter had something happen at school, so with the help of the nurse, she ate some nutritious meals and went back to sleep.

Sirong was pacing anxiously in her room. Unable to think of a solution, she contacted Muchen to see if he had any new ideas.

Muchen, who was abroad, had just gotten up and was washing up while listening to Sirong.

After Muchen finished brushing his teeth, he thought for a moment, "How about we bring her grandmother over first?"

"How do I accept it? The last time someone from Ling's Charity approached them, they were blocked by Leng Yihan. This is just like in the novel. The contract he held in his hand has no legal effect at all.

He can really control Su Qianxi so well, no one else can do that."

Sirong thought for a moment and then said, "Perhaps, we can start from both the legal and human aspects.

I can try to apply for a change of custody through legal channels. Although the contract in Leng Yihan's hand is not legally binding, if we can prove that Su Qianxi's grandmother is willing to go with us and that Su Qianxi agrees, this may increase our chances of winning.

He nodded, even though Sirong was not beside him, he still made an expression of approval, "That's an idea, but you'd better not do it. I will book a flight back home now.

Leng Yihan has the aura of a protagonist, so it's best not to confront him head-on, or we might just become another example of him pretending to be good and then getting slapped in the face."

Muchen smiled and said, “We can use the media and public opinion to put pressure on us.

After all, the world in the novel is still very sensitive to public opinion. We can create some topics to draw public attention to this matter, so that Leng Yihan will not dare to stop us blatantly.

Sirong's eyes lit up, and she immediately began to think about the specific implementation steps. "Okay, I'll go prepare the relevant materials and contact some media friends. We must get this done as quickly as possible."