Obsessive Love, The Possessive Real Young Lady - Chapter 39

“Knock, knock.”

The sound of knocking echoed.

Su Sui frowned slightly, stopping her striking motion. “What is it?”

The live-in nanny outside the door replied, “Miss Su, the eldest young lady is back. She is right outside the door. Where should we arrange a room for her tonight?”

Shen Jiayan?

Su Sui was stunned for two seconds, then a smile appeared on her face.

Jiayan was back.

She had originally thought Jiayan wouldn’t come back today, or perhaps never in this lifetime.

That’s why she had been completely immersed in grief, punishing herself.

Now, she had finally waited for Jiayan to return to her side.

She was so overjoyed that she didn’t know what to say or what to do.

The nanny outside waited for a while without receiving a response.

She knocked again, “Miss Su…”

“Don’t bother asking her,” Shen Jiayan said, looking at the closed door. “I’ll just find any room. You go rest.”

She didn’t want to see Su Sui, and she couldn’t.

Otherwise, she was afraid she wouldn’t be able to control herself and would rush forward to strangle her.

The nanny followed her instructions and left first.

At the same time, it sounded like something was smashed inside the room.

This made Shen Jiayan pause her steps away from the door, and she glanced back at the room a few times.

“Click” The bedroom door opened.

But before Shen Jiayan could clearly see Su Sui’s face, the room instantly went completely dark. Immediately after, she was pulled into the room by Su Sui and pinned against the wall.

“Mmm!” Shen Jiayan cried out in pain, and the next moment her mouth was covered.

Su Sui hugged her waist and kissed her deeply.

She gnawed at her lips inch by inch, as if trying to devour her completely.

Between their mingling breaths, Shen Jiayan smelled a strong scent of blood.

Shen Jiayan was startled in her heart and suddenly pushed Su Sui away, instinctively touching her lips. There was no sticky sensation she had expected her lips hadn’t been bitten open.

Was Su Sui injured?

But although she resisted just now, she hadn’t bitten down. Furthermore, even if her lip was broken, the smell of blood shouldn’t be this strong.

Could it be…

She raised her hand and found the light switch.

“Snap”

The room returned to light.

Shen Jiayan opened her deep blue eyes and looked at Su Sui, who was very close.

Su Sui’s eyelashes were slender and dense, like two fans. At this moment, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and the thick, upturned lashes cast a faint shadow under the light.

Her lips were slightly swollen and moist, showing the intimacy of the owner just now.

Her eyebrows were tinged with spring vitality, and her eyes were watery, like a lake.

Her hands rested on her shoulders, long and slender, with round, fair nails, and the tips of her fingers were a tender pink.

She was wearing a dark red slip dress, the hem gently swaying with the air current.

She was barefoot, stepping on blood…

And the shards of the vase on the floor behind her, along with a trail of bloody footprints.

Fortunately, it wasn’t self-harm.

For some reason, Gao Wei’s explanation suddenly started repeating in her mind, lingering and refusing to leave.

She stared at Su Sui with a complex look in her eyes, her heart filled with mixed emotions.

Su Sui seemed to sense her abnormality, gently brushed the stray hair from her forehead behind her ear, and softly asked, “What’s wrong?”

Su Sui stood against the light, the illumination filling the room and outlining a hazy silhouette on her body, locking Shen Jiayan firmly within it.

In the shadow, in the darkness.

Their gazes met tacitly.

“Why are you looking at me like that?” Su Sui curved her lips into a light smile.

“You…” Shen Jiayan opened her mouth, but her voice abruptly stuck.

Su Sui smiled lightly, brought her nose close to nuzzle her nose, “Hmm?”

There was a smile in her eyes, a smile from the bottom of her heart, clean and pure.

Shen Jiayan unintentionally stepped into her smile, feeling a touch of confusion, helplessness, and palpitation.

A sentence flashed through her mind : If I remember correctly, Su Sui has never smiled like this.

“Did I scare you?”

Su Sui leaned against her, her hand gently stroking her cheek, her voice gentle and seemingly very docile.

Shen Jiayan gathered her scattered thoughts and pursed her lips, “You’re injured.”

She clearly felt Su Sui’s movement pause. “Are you worried about me?”

Worried?

It seemed so.

When she saw the string of blood-red footprints on the floor, her heart did tighten.

Seeing Shen Jiayan not respond, Su Sui looked up at her, “You are worried about me, aren’t you?”

Her gaze was too scorching, so intense that it couldn’t be ignored.

Shen Jiayan lowered her eyelids, avoiding her intense gaze, “Just saying casually.”

Hearing Shen Jiayan’s answer, the smile on Su Sui’s lips grew wider.

She knew Shen Jiayan was a proud woman.

She didn’t need a very explicit answer; for her, this was enough.

Shen Jiayan stopped talking and just stood quietly leaning against the wall.

A stalemate settled between them.

After a long time, Su Sui wrapped her arms around Shen Jiayan’s waist, resting her head in the hollow of her shoulder, her tone light and flat, “Jiayan, I missed you so much. Let’s never separate again, okay?”

Her voice floated lightly, silently blending into Shen Jiayan’s ear canal. Her usually cool voice now sounded gentle and lingering, like a light and soothing stream in the mountains at night, flowing down the mountain range.

It made even Shen Jiayan unable to help but relax her guard, allowing Su Sui to gently kiss her neck and earlobe, finally taking her lips.

Su Sui’s voice grew softer, “If you don’t say anything, I’ll take it as your agreement.”

Shen Jiayan’s body trembled slightly, and then she gently pushed her away, “I’ll get the first-aid kit.”

Su Sui tightly gripped her wrist and refused to let go.

Shen Jiayan said, “If you keep acting like this, I will leave.”

Su Sui let go, letting go quickly without any hesitation.

The night wind was a bit cool, causing the green little hands on the treetops to clap happily. Were they happy for the cicadas’ chirping, excited about the beautiful night view, or delighted by the rare tranquility in the house?

In any case, the rustling sound came in waves under the spotlight named moonlight.

Su Sui sat on the edge of the bed, supporting the bed with her hands, lowering her head to gaze at Shen Jiayan who was cleaning her wound.

Her movements were very gentle, her technique skilled, not clumsy at all.

Her profile was exquisitely beautiful, her flamboyant red long hair draped behind her back, setting off a gentle and elegant charm.

The way she focused on her task was even more captivating, especially in this atmosphere, adding a quiet beauty.

After finishing wrapping the gauze in circles, Shen Jiayan looked up at Su Sui and said, “It’s done.”

“Thank you,” Su Sui’s gaze landed on her. “Thank you for being able to come back.”

Shen Jiayan didn’t speak, turned around, and prepared to leave.

Su Sui called out to her, “Wait.”

Shen Jiayan stopped, turned back, and looked at her with calm and deep eyes. “Is there anything else?”

“This is your room. I’m returning it to you now,” Su Sui said, then got up and walked out the door.

After the door closed, Shen Jiayan stood in the room where she had lived for 23 years, motionless for a long time.

Every inch of the room, every piece of furniture, even the air mixed with the smell of blood, was familiar to her.

Shen Jiayan slowly walked to the bay window she used to love the most and sat down, her fingers stroking the marble surface, trying to find that familiar feeling.

But when she closed her eyes and quieted her heart.

It still felt strange as always, and she couldn’t find even a trace of belonging.

It seemed she ultimately did not belong here.

On the other side, Su Sui returned to the room separated from Shen Jiayan by only a wall.

She stood by the window sill, holding her arms and leaning against the cold wall, turning her head to watch those strands of red hair fluttering in the wind. Her mind kept replaying the image of Shen Jiayan worrying about her just now, and the scene of her carefully treating her wound.

This image seemed to be frozen, deeply etched in her mind.

She couldn’t help but curve her lips into a pleased smile. “This injury can’t heal too quickly.”

The next day.

Shen Jiayan woke up past eight. She dressed and prepared to go to the hospital to accompany Gao Wei.

As soon as she went downstairs, she saw Su Sui sitting in the living room reading a book. Next to her was a wheelchair, and sitting in the wheelchair was a person she was too familiar with Shen Wenshan.

He was wearing a set of loungewear, his face was askew, and his fingers were twisted and stiff.

The moment he saw her, Shen Wenshan’s lifeless eyes suddenly filled with anger, and he continuously made “Wu ah wu ah” sounds from his mouth.

Seeing Shen Jiayan, Su Sui immediately put down the book she was reading and got up to meet her.

She affectionately took Shen Jiayan’s hand and brought her in front of Shen Wenshan, saying, “Uncle Shen, I forgot to tell you, your daughter Jiayan is back.”

Seeing Shen Wenshan’s wide-open eyes and wildly moving mouth, she narrowed her eyes and smiled, “Look, Uncle Shen is so happy to see you, Jiayan. He’s greeting you.”

She pulled Shen Jiayan closer to Shen Wenshan. “There. I’ve given you back your most beloved father. Although he looks much older than before and his mental state isn’t very good.”

“But, I guarantee. He can never refuse you calling him ‘Dad’ again, and he can never refuse you sitting at the same dinner table to eat with him.”

Shen Jiayan stared blankly at Su Sui beside her.

Earlier, Su Sui had mentioned that Shen Wenshan was paralyzed.

She hadn’t felt much, even thinking that this was the end he deserved.

But when she saw it with her own eyes, a faint sense of unbearable compassion arose in her heart.

Especially hearing Su Sui say such suffocating words in an extremely casual tone.

Her body trembled a few times.

Shen Wenshan was Su Sui’s biological father. If Su Sui could treat her own father this way, what about her?

What attitude would Su Sui have in the future?

She suddenly felt a little scared.

Shen Jiayan pulled her hand back. “Su Sui… I’m going to the hospital to accompany Gao Wei.”

After speaking, she turned to leave.

Unexpectedly, before she could step out of the door, her path was blocked by two or three bodyguards in black suits.

Her eyebrows rose. “Su Sui, what do you mean?”

Su Sui slowly walked towards her. “Jiayan, you don’t need to go to the hospital to accompany her. I called this morning, she’s fine, eating well and drinking well.”

She paused and continued, “Besides, I’m injured too, and I really need your care.”

Saying that, she lifted the hem of her skirt to reveal the leg that had been bandaged last night. However, the originally snow-white gauze was now soaked through with blood.