Transmigrated as the Chongxi Wife of a Critically Ill Young Lady - Chapter 51
Chapter 51
A video played automatically below the title. In the video, Cen Xia’s parents were crying. Her mother described with great difficulty: the night before, she had taken sleeping pills, and the doctors had to pump her stomach. She almost didn’t make it. Xiaxia was a sensible child; she had been sensible since she was little…
Clang. The phone slipped from her fingers and fell to the floor. She herself swayed unsteadily and almost fell over. Cen Xia, quick as a flash, wrapped her arms around her.
Jiwanching didn’t pass out immediately. She just felt her vision blur. After trying several times, she finally focused her sight. Her entire body was soft, slumping in Cen Xia’s arms.
“Sister, don’t listen to their nonsense. We’ve been through so much. They’re doing this on purpose. They can’t stand to see us happy. Those two b*stards, I’ll make them pay! Sister, don’t let it affect you!”
Cen Xia was crying, her face streaked with tears. She reached out, wanting to touch Jiwanching’s face, but her arm was too heavy. She couldn’t lift it.
Cen Xia lowered her head to kiss her. This method had always been so effective for her, but this time, the tears in her eyes were like a surging tide, overflowing uncontrollably.
When she thought of that girl taking medication to commit suicide before her marriage, her heart felt like it was being gouged out with a dull knife. The pain was suffocating.
Cen Xia was also sad. These two b*stard parents were eyewitnesses. Although their sincerity was fake, their description of the events was very detailed and real.
On the night before her marriage, the original owner was still texting her Jiangjiang. Her biological parents didn’t want her, and her lover was far away. How desperate she must have been when she finally said, “Jiangjiang, I’m so tired. I want to go to sleep.”
If she had even a sliver of hope, she loved her so much, she would never have chosen to commit suicide…
Although she kept repeating, “Sister, this has nothing to do with you. It’s those two b*stard parents. It’s all them. They’re the bad ones!”
But in her heart, she couldn’t even convince herself. In this marriage, she was also a beneficiary. If not for this marriage, the original owner wouldn’t have disappeared, and Jiang He wouldn’t have been so sad.
Everyone took away their happiness. Everyone did!
Jiwanching felt sick and vomited. There was some blood on the corner of her lips. Cen Xia wiped it with the back of her hand, over and over again. She looked for her phone to call Yan Shuang, but her hand was shaking constantly. The screen was smeared with blood.
Yan Shuang rushed in with his medical bag and quickly injected her to knock her out.
Cen Xia tugged at his medical uniform, crying and asking, “What are we going to do? What did Jiwanching do wrong? Why won’t those people just let her go? What did she do wrong? Why won’t they just let her go?”
Yan Shuang’s limbs stiffened. After a few seconds of silence, he spoke in a cold voice: “This isn’t a question of whether they’ll let her go. First, find out who instructed your parents to suddenly say this and who benefits the most.”
Cen Xia was hit by his words and became a little clearer. She thought for a moment and said, “I saw Jiang He this morning…”
She shook her head. “It can’t be her!”
But in this whole situation, she was indeed the one who benefited the most.
Yan Shuang said, “Call her!”
Cen Xia picked up her phone and dialed her number. Her phone was off and couldn’t be reached.
But she still insisted, “It can’t be Jiang He. It can’t be her. She wouldn’t do this. I trust her!”
With that, she picked up her phone again and called Si Jing. Her phone was also temporarily unavailable.
Cen Xia said, “They’re not answering. Something must have happened to them. Something must have happened!”
Yan Shuang asked, “Should we call the police?”
She held her phone in both hands and tremblingly called Zhang Yi.
Jiwanching’s phone was still on the floor. Yan Shuang bent down, picked it up, clicked on the video, and watched it carefully. After watching, he called Tang Shaoyun and immediately scolded him: “You’re a genius!”
Tang Shaoyun said, “I didn’t think that much. How is Miss now? I’m on my way back!”
Yan Shuang retorted, “Are you coming here to give her an injection?”
Tang Shaoyun hung up.
Yan Shuang called him back: “Did a donkey kick your head?”
Tang Shaoyun ignored him, hit the gas pedal, and the car sped off in an arc under the sun.
Yan Shuang said, “Don’t just sit there. Go get a computer and guard it, or someone will delete the entire database with a single click!”
Before he could find out the truth, he was still suspicious of Jiang He. After all, you could never know a person’s heart, and she was the biggest beneficiary of the whole thing.
Tang Shaoyun turned the steering wheel and headed back.
Yan Shuang was still trying to get on his nerves: “Don’t worry about the online public opinion. Just wait for me to use a small program to fix it for you!”
The phone was hung up again. He turned and looked at Cen Xia. Although his face was still cold, his words were a little softer. After all, he had the eldest daughter’s support, so he didn’t dare to go too far.
“You watch her. When she wakes up, call me. I’ll come up and give her a shot!”
Without waiting for her reply, he left with his medical bag.
Before, because of Jiwanching’s presence, he would at least give her some respect, but now that he had her weakness in his hands, he didn’t even bother with that.
Cen Xia adjusted her emotions as quickly as possible. She went to the bathroom to get a towel to wipe the blood from Jiwanching’s mouth and found some clean clothes for her to change into.
She held her and called Jiang He, Si Jing, and the original owner’s parents. No one answered.
In the comments section, people were all cursing Jiwanching, saying she was hypocritical and was trying to gain sympathy for the CEO position. In reality, she was a bully and a monster. If she really had a heart, she wouldn’t have made a 24-year-old girl a “lucky wife.”
“Let her go. She’s so young, in the prime of her life.”
“A forced melon isn’t sweet, especially not for good luck. Break off the engagement!”
“Jiang He is so pitiful. She just came back from abroad, and her wife was stolen. Wuwuwu~”
“IT genius, rise up! Use your skills to destroy the Ji Corporation. It’s best to delete their database. Ah ha ha ha ha~”
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Cen Xia’s knuckles turned white as she held her phone. She hated these keyboard warriors who hid in dark corners and did things that couldn’t see the light of day. They were even more hateful than those who caused trouble for a purpose.
Jiwanching twitched in her dream. She opened her mouth and said intermittently, “Don’t… steal… my… Xiaxia…”
Cen Xia picked her up, her chin resting on her forehead, comforting her repeatedly, “Sister, don’t be afraid. Xiaxia is yours. Her heart belongs to you. No one can steal her!”