klisemfg Chapter 193 Belief and Disbelief
Chapter 193 Belief and Disbelief
Siyi's heart skipped a beat. Her already pale face turned even whiter, and the color drained from her lips instantly. She didn't know what was happening, but she knew something terrible had occurred, and it was definitely related to Guan Fengru.
"...It won't be long before I succeed..."
“...Listen carefully, go as far as you can. No matter who contacts you or asks you anything, say you don't know. Remember that…”
"........."
The words Guan Fengru had said to her not long ago echoed intermittently in her mind, and Siyi's heart sank into an endless abyss...
She seemed frozen in place, completely petrified and stiff from the inside out.
No, that's impossible, it can't be like that...
She must have guessed wrong. This matter definitely has nothing to do with her mother, it definitely has nothing to do with her...
Jiang Yan had hung up the phone sometime earlier. Si Yi stared blankly at his profile; she hadn't heard a word he said in her daze. Now, his profile looked unusually sharp, his sunglasses removed and tossed aside. His brows, which were usually so gentle towards her, were now as sharp as knives, capable of drawing blood.
She wasn't sure if it was just her imagination, but Jiang Yan Hui looked like a wild beast about to devour someone. She had never seen him with such a ruthless and sinister expression before, and she was afraid.
This fear caused her to instinctively struggle, and the man beside her suddenly turned his face, his once-beautiful eyes now bloodshot. "You look so pale, are you scared? What do you have to do with the dead?"
His tone was cold and distant, as if he didn't have much emotion, but Siyi was acting very strangely.
His gaze, his cold tone... was he doubting something about himself?
Perhaps intimidated by his cold gaze, Siyi stammered, "I...I don't know what happened...Jiang Yanhui, don't look at me like that, I really don't know anything."
A hand reached out and rested on her neck, the fingertips slightly cool. Siyi shivered, then heard Jiang Yan's voice, which sounded like a half-smile, "I didn't say anything to you, why are you so nervous?"
"Don't talk to me like that, with that tone and look. This has nothing to do with me!" His blatant gaze was like that of a judge interrogating a butcher. But she wasn't a butcher; she knew nothing. She shook her head frantically and shouted, "I said, this has nothing to do with me! I know nothing! Jiang Yan Hui, don't look at me like that! I want to get off! Let me go! Stop the car...stop the car..." She couldn't bear his gaze. He was clearly doubting her. She lunged forward, trying to get the driver to stop, but the moment she moved, Jiang Yan Hui had already pulled her back around the waist.
"Raise the soundproof glass!" he coldly ordered the driver in front. A moment later, the middle glass slowly rose, making the already cramped car even more crowded. Siyi struggled desperately in his arms.
"Where are you going after you get off the bus? What do you look like now? Fleeing from justice, huh?"
The words "fleeing to escape punishment" were like a sharp blade, cutting directly into Siyi's heart. Her struggling movements suddenly stopped, and she looked at Jiang Yanhui in disbelief with red eyes. After a long while, she murmured and asked, "...What did you say?"
"Didn't you hear everything I said?" He held her hands firmly with one hand, and with the other, he reached over and gripped her chin, staring intently into her eyes as if trying to see into her heart. "Sisi, I haven't said anything, yet you're already this nervous. What am I supposed to think? Fine, I'll ask you this once now. Tell me, do you know something? I'll give you a chance. Tell me honestly, and I'll believe you if you do. Did you know beforehand?"
His hands gripped her shoulder blades tightly, his face grim, a stark contrast to his usual carefree demeanor. Siyi's heart sank. The words seemed to be stuck in her throat, but for some reason, it felt like a hard stone was blocking it. The word "no" had become so difficult to utter; she just couldn't bring herself to say it.
She remained silent, her eyes flickering. 13acv.
Ye Siyi's actions were undoubtedly a blow to Jiang Yanhui, causing him internal organs to ache so badly that he was almost suffocating.
How could she... how could she do this to him?
His eyes were bloodshot, and he threw her onto the seat beside him as if he were filled with hatred. He was afraid he would be unable to resist strangling her. How dare she treat him like this? What kind of woman was she?
Although the carriage wasn't very big, and the seats were all high-end genuine leather, Jiang Yan was ruthless. Si Yi was thrown like that, and her back slammed hard against the handrail of the carriage door. The pain made her face turn pale, and tears fell down her cheeks. However, she bit her lip tightly and didn't utter a sound.
Jiang Yan kicked the glass hard again, then punched it down. The driver in front was startled and heard him growl, "Bring this down! Turn around and go to the hospital!"
The man in the passenger seat quickly turned around, looking troubled, and said, "Young Master Yan, Master Lin, he..."
"I said we're going to the hospital, what nonsense are you talking about? If you don't want to go, get out of the car!"
The man immediately fell silent. Jiang Yan rarely got angry, but when he was, they all knew that not everyone could withstand his rage. He glanced at Siyi again, hesitated for a moment, and then forced himself to speak, "Young Master Yan... how about I take her to Master Lin's place first..."
As the man spoke, Jiang Yan was taking out a cigarette to light it. Upon hearing this, he paused, raised his hand, and smashed the lighter in the man's face. He also crushed the cigarette in his palm. "Who the hell do you think you are? You think you have the right to order me around? Get out of the car!"
The man's eye was bleeding from the lighter he was hit with, but he didn't dare to utter a sound. The driver was also a shrewd man. As soon as he heard Jiang Yan's reply, he didn't dare to drive anymore and could only stop the car. The man sheepishly pushed open the car door and got out of the car.
"To the hospital!" As soon as the car door closed, Jiang Yan took out another cigarette from his pocket, but he no longer had a lighter. Frustrated, he crushed it in his palm again. When he turned around, he saw the woman next to him looking at him with a terrified expression.
She treated him as some kind of monster, avoiding him at all costs, which pushed him to the point where even his last shred of decency vanished.
"Now you're scared?" He laughed angrily. "Didn't I tell you not to lie to me, Ye Siyi? Anyone who treats Jiang Yanhui like a fool and plays with her will not have a good ending."
His words shattered the last glimmer of hope in Siyi's heart.
She closed her eyes in anguish, no longer wanting to say anything.
She knew he couldn't be any better off than she was, after all, the one who died was his mother, and his father's fate was also unknown. It was perfectly normal for him to be angry and furious. But Siyi never dreamed that he would not believe her.
She did know some things, but she never imagined things would turn out this way. She truly knew nothing now; how was she supposed to answer his barrage of questions?
But he misunderstood. She knew he would think she had deliberately tried to get close to him, and that this time she wanted to elope with him, but then that incident happened. He would definitely think he knew everything beforehand...
How unfair is God? Why does everything have to happen to her all at once? She's not even given a chance to catch her breath.
Yi Tou was Bai Feng. The successive blows had broken her down; she had no energy left to think about anything and could only take things one step at a time.
When they arrived at the hospital, Siyi was still dragged out of the car by Jiang Yan. His movements were no longer as gentle as before; each thrust was heavy and unrestrained. She was too tired to resist, and the more she resisted, the more uncomfortable she felt. Besides, she also wanted to know what was going on with his mother and father.
Actually, you don't even need to look to know what happened. Jiang Yanhui's mother, Lin Qianzhi, died on the spot, and her body had already been taken away by Lin Zhenbiao.
Jiang Jizhen is currently undergoing surgery at the hospital.
When the two of them arrived, the surgery had just ended, and almost all the elites from the First A Hospital of City A had been mobilized.
But when he came out and saw Jiang Yan, he still shook his head helplessly.
Jiang Yan's heart skipped a beat. Even though that man had fought with her for so many years and disliked her so much, he was still her father. His tall body swayed violently.
Siyi stood to the side, feeling as if her heart had shattered completely with his swaying movement, beyond repair.
“Young Master Yan, we’ve done our best. The bullet has been removed, but Mr. Jiang is not yet out of danger. Whether he can pull through depends on his condition over the next 72 hours. In addition, he was in a car accident when he was shot. Right now, his condition is very bad, and there’s also…”
The doctor's buzzing voice, coming through the white mask, seemed to come from a distant land. Each word was so indistinct, yet so clear. "I can't hide it from you. It's very possible that even if Mr. Jiang is conscious, he might still... become delirious."