Chapter 74: The wooden beauty of Young Master Sheng

 **Chapter 74: Will Only Hate You**

"He's very frightening." Her tone fluctuated, revealing a hint of fear. She wasn't afraid of herself; it was Sheng Mingsi. That person had never harmed her, but anyone who attempted to get close to her was ruthlessly dealt with by him. In the past, she didn't care about these things or what he did. But now, things were different. She didn't want Sheng Mingsi to suffer any harm. However, her words fell into Sheng Mingsi's ears, and he thought she was afraid of that person. Had that person harmed her abroad? At this thought, he tightly clenched the steering wheel, his eyes cold and dark. "Anyone who has harmed you, I won't let them off." Even if that person was abroad, he had his ways. Jiang Chenchen hurriedly said, "As Gege, it's not like that. That person has never harmed me, but he will harm those who get close to me. I don't want anything to happen to you. Can we not provoke him actively?" Her tone was genuinely anxious as she leaned towards him, her seatbelt pulled tight. She was worried about him. Her fear was all because of him. Sheng Mingsi concealed the icy and fierce look in his eyes, lowering his voice. "Even though I don't know what kind of person he is, as long as you're by my side, you don't need to be afraid. Always believe that I can protect you, and I have the ability to protect myself." Jiang Chenchen completely believed in him, but the more she cared, the more she feared losing him. So, even if he had the ability to handle everything, she would still worry. But two years had passed, and Zhan Chen hadn't come to find her. He was sick, always taking medicine, and maybe he had already died abroad. If he really died, she wouldn't be happy. Looking back, he had been very good to her during those two years. But it was only like that. It was best never to meet again. A moment of silence passed in the car. Jiang Chenchen said, "Gege, please never leave me." She said it with seriousness and sincerity. "Promise me to live well." Sheng Mingsi glanced at her sideways. He knew she treated him like family, fearing loss. "Okay." He restrained his gaze, reached over to turn on the music, and played a soothing melody. "Relax, close your eyes and take a nap. We'll be home soon." Jiang Chenchen slowly reclined on her seat, her body going from tense to relaxed. She sighed and closed her eyes. So tired. She fell asleep in the car, and when they arrived home, Sheng Mingsi carried her from the car. Looking at her sleeping face, he realized he couldn't stare for too long. He averted his gaze, carried her into the house, helped her take off her coat and shoes, covered her with a blanket, and quickly left the room. Busy all night, he was exhausted. Still, he instructed Wu Bi to investigate the person named Zhan Chen. Combining Jiang Chenchen's previous words, the doctor who took her abroad had died. Perhaps it was the work of this Zhan Chen. If the speculation was correct, this ruthless person had shown kindness only to Jiang Chenchen. They had been together for two years, spending every day together, and there was no guarantee he hadn't done other things. The night Sheng Mingsi had too much to drink, her resistance to him, her fear, even crying in front of him for the first time. The more he thought, the heavier his heart became, and his gaze turned colder. If he had known her earlier, taken care of her sooner, and not let her go through these unnecessary things. He didn't know that caring could feel like this, with his heart throbbing painfully. Perhaps it was already late into the night when he felt tired. His face was pale and sweaty, and he clutched his chest, leaning against the table. It took quite a while for him to recover. If that person had done something unforgivable, even if he was abroad, he would never let him off. ... The next day, Jiang Chenchen woke up. She studied for a while in the morning, went to the hospital to pay the fees in the afternoon, and received substantial donations from the school and society. Most of the amount came from an anonymous donor. A teacher brought the donations to the hospital, shaking Jiang Chenchen's hand. "You are her sister, right? Make sure she cherishes her life, live well, and take care of herself. The school and teachers will pay attention to her. For now, she can take a break from her studies, and when she recovers, she must come back for the college entrance exam." Jiang Chenchen looked at the teacher. She couldn't promise for someone else's life, but she could convey the message. Perhaps her expression was too numb and lifeless, making the teacher sympathize with her. It must be tough for someone so young to experience such things. Her cousin, Jiang Jie'er, had no one to rely on now. People avoided her, considering her the daughter of a murderer. This cousin's situation was also pitiful. After some encouraging words, the teacher left. Later, she went to the ward. Jiang Jie'er lay on the hospital bed, wrapped in bandages, unable to move easily. She was weak and despondent. She looked at Jiang Chenchen as she approached, and Jiang Jie'er, who was bearing the entire cost of surgery and hospitalization, knew that now the burden was entirely on her. But she couldn't say words of thanks. Her heart was filled with endless hatred. Why did you save me? Her parents had such an incident, and the violent debt collectors hadn't stopped. People around her scorned her as the daughter of a murderer, spreading various rumors about her parents' relationship. Her mother had raised the knife to kill her father for her sake. Her life was already over. What was the point of living now? "Why did you save me? I won't thank you. I will only hate you!" Clutching a bundle of hatred, she uttered these words from her throat. Jiang Chenchen looked at her. "Suit yourself." She hadn't been harmed, and no one could harm her because she didn't care about others' life or death. Except for Sheng Mingsi, no one else. Jiang Jie'er hated Jiang Chenchen's emotionless and lifeless appearance. If she hadn't run away back then, things wouldn't have turned out like this. "Then get out!" Tearing off the needle, she shouted in excitement. Blood oozed from the needle hole in her skin, and the instruments next to the hospital bed rang. Nurses rushed in, pushing Jiang Chenchen aside. "The patient's emotions are agitated. Please leave for now." Before leaving, Jiang Chenchen glanced at the person on the hospital bed. She wouldn't come again. As she exited the elevator, the doors opened, and she saw that person—Mr. Li. Li Zhenhai also seemed stunned when he saw her.

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