"I'll ask my husband. Although Che Che is A Cheng's biological son, Miss Su should still find a stepfather for Che Che as soon as possible. After all, if I have children in the future, A Cheng can't always pay attention to Che Che. Wouldn't that affect the child's physical and mental health..."
Jiang Shiyu said slowly, calmly, and completely unfazed by Su Ziyue's anger.
Su Ziyue clenched her fists, endured, and finally forced a smile, "It's getting late, I'll be going back." She said, and before Jiang Shiyu could reply, she turned and left.
Jiang Shiyu's gaze gradually turned cold. She watched Su Ziyue get into her car and coldly closed the door.
The little cat meowed and walked to her feet, rubbing against Jiang Shiyu's feet with its fluffy body.
Jiang Shiyu bent down and picked up the kitten.
Ruoruo still didn't know where she was, or if she was safe.
Judging by Su Ziyue's demeanor, she didn't seem heartbroken or tearful about Ruoruo's disappearance.
Was Su Ziyue really Ruoruo's biological mother?
Jiang Shiyu couldn't help but feel suspicious. Holding the kitten, she sat on the sofa and couldn't help but open her phone to text Zhao Shuyao.
Upon hearing this, Zhao Shuyao couldn't sit still.
"Go to the mailbox of my house in Haicheng. There's a document there, which arrived last week. It contains what you want. Promise me you won't be too surprised or disbelieving when you see it!"
She couldn't return to Haicheng recently, so she could only let Jiang Shiyu face the truth herself!
At this point, she could no longer conceal this matter.
Telling Jiang Shiyu sooner might be a good thing for her.
A document?
After breakfast, Jiang Shiyu went out. She drove to Zhao Shuyao's residence in Haicheng. Because she had the key to Zhao Shuyao's house, she also had the key to the mailbox.
She successfully opened the mailbox and took out the document.
A DNA paternity test report?
What is this?
Jiang Shiyu held it in her hand, suddenly feeling a sense of unease.
She went downstairs and had just reached her car when her phone suddenly rang.
"Madam! The President has been in a car accident!"
An Yan cried out hysterically on the other end.
"What?!"
Jiang Shiyu almost couldn't stand steady. She almost thought An Yan was joking, but An Yan's hysterical tone didn't sound like a joke at all.
"Where?!"
"He's already been sent to the hospital. I only found out after receiving a call from the traffic police! The driver died at the scene, and the President is still in the emergency room..."
An Yan sobbed uncontrollably.
Jiang Shiyu almost dropped her phone. It was like a bolt from the blue.
After asking for the hospital address, Jiang Shiyu couldn't drive and hailed a taxi.
When she arrived at the hospital, An Yan was crying heartbrokenly outside the emergency room door, her eyes swollen red like walnuts.
"Madam, you're finally here. The President..."
Before An Yan could finish, footsteps sounded from behind.
"How is he... How is A Cheng..."
Old Master Murong, pushed in a wheelchair, stretched his neck before he even arrived, wishing he could get out and walk over himself.
"Grandpa, why are you here?"
The old master had only been discharged from the hospital a few days ago when he heard this terrible news. His recently recovered body instantly looked even more haggard.
"It's a sin, it must be retribution, it must be retribution..."
The old master seemed to have lost his soul, his mind in a daze, muttering to himself.
Retribution?
Jiang Shiyu's heart skipped a beat. She dared not ask further, only comforting the old master.
Fearing the old master's unstable emotions, she called a nurse to give him a sedative.
She also comforted An Yan and asked her to return to the company to handle her work.
After finishing these tasks, Jiang Shiyu sat down. Her head felt momentarily dizzy, and her vision blurred. She almost fainted.
The emergency room light remained on.
The driver died at the scene...
One could imagine how tragic the scene was, and how severely the man was injured.
The man who had been intimate with her last night was now lying on a cold operating table, his life hanging in the balance.
Her heart felt as if it were being choked by something...
The old master's words, retribution...
What did they mean?
Haohao's death, Ruoruo's disappearance, Murong Cheng's car accident, and the death of Murong Cheng's elder brother, Murong Cheng's father becoming a vegetative state...
Were they all related to this?!
Her mind was in chaos.
In her ears, she heard the sound of a wheelchair rolling over the floor again.
It slowly stopped in front of her.
Jiang Shiyu looked up and saw Si Han in front of her. She was a little dazed.
"Ruofeng Ge..."
A choked sob escaped her throat.
She threw herself into Si Han's arms, her tears no longer held back, gushing out like a spring, instantly soaking Si Han's clothes.
Si Han's eyes churned with complex emotions. He didn't push Jiang Shiyu away, silently allowing her to weep in his embrace.
As soon as he learned of Murong Cheng's accident, he rushed over.
"How could he have been in a car accident out of the blue..."
The man's scent still lingered on her, and how could it be so sudden, catching her so off guard!
Jiang Shiyu tightly gripped Si Han's clothes. With a little more force, her nails felt as if they could pierce through his clothes.
"A Cheng will definitely be alright. He's such a fortunate person, he won't leave just because of a car accident. Moreover, he has you. Even for you, he wouldn't bear to leave."
The man's usually cold and distant voice carried a hint of gentleness.
Jiang Shiyu raised her swollen eyes. Tears still clung to her thick eyelashes.
But her gaze was exceptionally firm.
"This car accident... must have been deliberately orchestrated!"
She had just received the accident analysis report from the traffic police. That stretch of road was clearly an intersection with very few accidents, so it was impossible for a car accident to occur so coincidentally.
Moreover, from the surveillance footage, the car that hit Murong Cheng was clearly heading straight for Murong Cheng from the beginning.
This car accident was clearly man-made, not a natural disaster.
Although the evidence was conclusive, it was clearly a case of hired murder, and the mastermind was unknown.
The driver who hit Murong Cheng was not a local of Haicheng at all.
Besides hired murder, Jiang Shiyu could find no other possibility.
Who could be so cruel?
First, they kidnapped Ruoruo, and then they wanted to kill Murong Cheng...
This was not retribution as the old master said, but a naked revenge!
Jiang Shiyu felt a chill run through her body, and she shivered violently.
"I will definitely... find the killer!"
Si Han's eyes were dark, reflecting the woman's figure and tear-streaked face. He remained silent.
Until midnight, the emergency room door had not opened. Jiang Shiyu waited all day, her body numb from standing, sitting, and squatting. Si Han had someone bring a folding bed for Jiang Shiyu to rest.
Jiang Shiyu closed her eyes for a moment, and this moment lasted for four hours.