Chapter 345: I Don't Like You Anymore

two said that Aunt Su was born and raised in City A, then who is she paying respects to every year in KyotoAs soon as they reached the halfway point, the two of them were intercepted by people from th...Jiang Zhengxin suddenly erupted, pounding on the table and roared, "Shen Wanci, if you dare touch them, I'll kill you..."

Guard: "What are you doing Chiang Zhengxin, don't you want to get out of jail Go to solitary confinement."

Jiang Zhengxin hurriedly bowed and apologized: "I'm sorry, my son is sick. I was just too excited and couldn't control my emotions. Officer, I promise it won't happen again."

When he spoke again, his attitude was much better: "Miss Shen, how is my son"

"It's nothing serious, just needs to take medication constantly. Your wife has been taking care of him all these years without a stable job, and she can't quite handle the high medical expenses..."

Jiang Zhengxin said categorically, "Impossible."

Why

“...”

He didn't say anything, and Shen Wanci wasn't surprised. They had been at odds for so many years, so what was another bit of time She stuck a printed chat log to the glass. "That person gives just enough money every year to cover your child's hospital expenses, not a penny more. But your wife and children need to live, to eat, so they are living..."

She let out a soft sigh and added, "It's tragic. There was a professor abroad who cured one case of your child's illness, so it's not entirely hopeless. There's still a chance."

'Bang.'

Chiang Zhengxin propped himself up on the glass with both hands, leaning in close. He stared at the page covered in English, only understanding one word, “bye-bye,” but that didn't diminish his excitement: "Are you serious"

After what just happened, the guards were keeping a close eye on them. As soon as he moved, they would come over. He tapped on the glass and was immediately restrained.

Jiang Zhengxin hurriedly apologized. The rough and weathered man in his fifties, with thinning white hair, was red-eyed from the unverified news, humbled to the point of near collapse: "I was just too excited. My son, my son... he's saved..."

To this, Shen Wanci couldn't feel a shred of sympathy. Visiting time was limited, so she said into the receiver her last words: "Since I can contact you, I can also get you on my list. Money is not an issue either. I will come see you again next Friday."

Next Friday happens to be the start of a new month.

Shen Wanci's voice came from the receiver, Jiang Zhengxin heard it, and the prison guard heard it too.

The prison guard looked at her with eyes that shone like those of a saint, still glowing. It's incredible that there are people in this world who can put aside past grievances and be so kind to the driver who killed their own mother.

Shen Wanci didn't care what the jailer thought, as long as Jiang Zhengxin understood.

……

Qin Heyi stayed at Yu Ting Pavilion for only five days. After he could walk a little, he requested to leave.

Shen Wanci sent him to the door, frowning and looking at him: "Is it resolved"

He was too afraid to even return to the Qin family before, saying he needed a bodyguard to protect him, for fear of exposing his identity.

He hasn't done anything these days, and he calls very rarely.

Qin Heyi's leg injury hadn't healed yet, and he wasn't able to stand very well. Walking from his room to the door had already drained all his endurance, so when he spoke to her, he needed to lean against the door frame to steady himself.

He raised an eyebrow, nonchalantly saying, "You care about me"

Under the setting sun, the man's eyes were squinted slightly by the sunlight, his body was coated with a layer of blurry and soft gold. His lazily raised lips were arrogant and unrestrained, and his aura was both bad and charming. If he were in a nightclub, there would definitely be a long line of women who wanted to spend the night with him.

Shen Wanci was completely immune to his appearance. Mainly, his high school delinquent image had taken root in her heart. She said impatiently, "What else Did I bring you back to treat your wounds and then send you back to die Am I bored"

"Heh," Qin He Yi lowered his head, a low, husky chuckle escaping his throat.

When he raised his head again, the smile had vanished from his face. His gaze was intense and far-reaching, as if brimming with countless complex emotions, half-spoken and suppressed, like there were many words he wanted to say but ultimately held back deep within his heart.

"Wan Ci," Qin He Yi raised his hand, tucking a strand of Shen Wan Ci's hair that was blown about by the wind behind her ear. His rough fingertips brushed against her earlobe and the skin connecting to her neck.

Unlike He Zhizhou, a pampered young master like that, Qin Heyi’s fingertips were rough. When they brushed against her skin, it was a little bit ticklish.

It's very hot.

Shen Wanci was stunned and subconsciously tilted her head back to avoid his touch.

Qin Heyi suddenly reached out and pulled the person into his arms.

This was a bit unchivalrous, because he held her too tightly. Shen Wanci felt like his hands around her waist were going to break her, but it was an embrace devoid of any sensuality. If one had to describe it, it was more like an older brother hugging his younger sister who was about to get married – filled with worry, reluctance, yet ultimately having to let go. "Goodbye."

Shen Wanci: "..."

Though it was a commonplace farewell, she leaned against Qin Heyi's waist and wanted to push him away, but her hand suddenly lost its strength, and her eyes welled up with warmth.

Qin Heyi's already low voice was suppressed even further, becoming hoarse: "From now on, I won't like you anymore."

"...."

"If Bo Jingzhou is bad to you, I'll beat him up for you," he let go of her, his tone returning to its usual swagger and ruffianism: "Come on, call me brother, I'll protect you for life."

Shen Wanci lowered her head, not letting him see the redness in her eyes: "We're classmates, the same age. Don't try to take advantage of me."

"Big Month is also Brother, every day is also Brother," he paused, his gaze sweeping towards the garden, and let out a nonchalant 'tsk': "Ex-husband Brother, what a coincidence to be back."

""

Shen Wanci turned her head and saw Bo Jingzhou walking towards them step by step. His facial features were tense, his thin lips pressed tightly together, and his expression was gloomy beyond words.cover of water and mist, those scars were still very noticeable. Before, she had only seen them in parts, but now she finally saw the complete picture. Even though she already knew about them beforeha...