Yan Yuheng stumbled out of the bar, drunk and swaying, the unspeakable pain in his heart only to be numbed by alcohol.
He had driven himself here and now dared not call his family's driver to pick him up, fearing his father would discover his drunken foolishness.
He could only call a designated driver. Before the driver arrived, he felt a tightness in his chest and stood by the roadside to catch some air.
"Why, why wasn't it me? Ahhhh, he only knew you a few hours before I did, why did you two develop so quickly? You're going to be my sister-in-law in the future, isn't that just gouging my heart out!"
As he shouted, he began to cry in grief, kicking at the roadside trash cans with his feet.
Fortunately, it was the dead of night, and no one noticed him. Otherwise, tomorrow's headline news would be about the Yan family's young master drinking himself into a stupor over love.
When this person gets drunk, he always does some outrageous things, like sleeping on the road. Jun Jiuli drove her sports car, waiting for the lamb to take the bait.
Seizing the moment, she directly accelerated and ran over. Yan Yuheng's legs were both crushed by the sports car.
He didn't even have time to scream and fainted directly from the immense pain.
Shui Wa: "Truly a woman's heart is the most venomous. How does it feel to do it yourself?"
Jun Jiuli: "So-so, but I've been unhappy with those legs of his for a long time."
"⊙w⊙"
Jun Jiuli did not deliberately block the surveillance when she committed the crime. She changed her outfit and was not afraid of being filmed. After driving a short distance, she put the car into her space and went home like a gust of wind to sleep.
In the surveillance footage, all that could be seen was the strange car suddenly disappearing. When the designated driver arrived, he found Yan Yuheng lying on the road and immediately called 120 and 110.
After a series of emergency treatments at the hospital, his life was saved, but his legs could not be reattached. He was almost run over at his "root of future generations." This was considered fortunate in misfortune. Kuaishu Ge.
Yan Fu received a call from the police station in the middle of the night and was devastated upon hearing the news. He only had Yan Yuheng as his son. Although not very capable, he could inherit the family business.
He immediately shook awake his wife, and the couple dressed neatly and rushed to the hospital. The mother Yan was distracted all the way, and Yan Fu, worried about his son, did not notice.
"Doctor, how is my son? No matter the cost, you must reattach his legs. He is so young, he cannot be ruined like this."
"Family member of the patient, we understand your feelings very much. The patient's vital signs are stable, but we are truly powerless to help with his legs."
"Ah, how could this happen!" Yan Fu was overcome with grief, and Mother Yan had not yet recovered.
What in the world was going on? Was she dreaming? How could her son push her down the stairs one moment, and then have his legs broken the next?
She pinched her palm hard and came to her senses. It turned out that everything that had just happened was a dream. She hurried to pay for her son and cooperate with the police to handle the aftermath.
"Do you two know this person?"
Yan Fu and Mother Yan stared at the man in the surveillance video for a long time and both shook their heads. They had never even seen the car, and watching it disappear on the spot startled everyone present.
Mother Yan's heart beat faster. Starting from the banquet yesterday, things had begun to differ from her dream.
Could it be that her son's enemy from a past life had become a vengeful spirit to claim his life? Otherwise, how could it disappear instantly?
After the usual inquiries, Yan Fu and Mother Yan returned home. The police began their investigation and issued a wanted notice.
"Who is the woman her son mentioned in the surveillance? Does he have someone else he cares about?"
"I don't know. I haven't heard him mention anyone."
Although Mother Yan said this, she had already confirmed it was Xiao Yanyan in her heart. She was now eighty percent sure that everything in her dream was true.
Thinking of her good-for-nothing son lying in bed, she didn't want to look at him any longer. She dared not act rashly now, knowing that someone else must have had the same dream. Zhao Xinming's actions yesterday were different from the dream, so she would wait and see what she would do.
Looking at her husband, who was indifferent to her, Mother Yan felt that nothing else seemed important. She would just take care of herself from now on.
...
Xiao Yanyan was sent home by Zhao Yuming, her face like a peach blossom and her demeanor like a swaying willow. When they said goodbye, they kissed for a long time by the car, reluctant to part. All of this was clearly seen by a pair of hateful eyes in the darkness.
After Zhao Yuming left, that person came out with a trash bag. The sight startled Xiao Yanyan, who was about to go upstairs. After reacting, she quickly tidied her slightly messy hair.
"Brother Yang, coming down to take out the trash so late."
"Hmm, why are you back so late? It's not safe for a girl to be out alone so late. Who was the person who just sent you back?"
Ahhh~ Brother Yang spoke so much to me for the first time. Is he concerned about me? I'm so happy. Today is such a lucky day.
Thinking that she had just been messing around with Zhao Yuming, Xiao Yanyan suddenly felt guilty. It felt like being caught in the act. She rubbed her swollen lips as if trying to cover something up, clamped her legs together, and straightened her body.
"Just a friend."
"Oh, so it's just a friend."
The word "just" was emphasized heavily. The magnetic, husky voice made Xiao Yanyan blush and her heart race.
"Yes, it's true!"
"Of course, it's true. I didn't say anything."
As they walked together in the dimly lit corridor, Xiao Yanyan felt her heart about to leap out of her chest.
Yang Jinxiu was her childhood sweetheart. Their families lived opposite each other. When she was bullied by other children when she was young, it was Yang Jinxiu who helped her.
She had discovered long ago that she had no resistance to men, except for Yang Jinxiu. She had dropped hints and implied her feelings several times, but this man was simply oblivious.
Now, it seemed like the iron tree was about to bloom, and the thought made her excited. They finally reached her floor, and she grabbed Yang Jinxiu's hand.
"Brother Yang, I'm so scared by myself. Can you tonight..." She bit her lip, her cheeks flushed, and looked at Yang Jinxiu with affectionate eyes.
Yang Jinxiu gently pulled his hand away. "If you encounter any danger, you can come to me. It's too late, get some rest early, you have to go to work tomorrow."
"Okay."
After Yang Jinxiu returned home, he disgustedly threw the clothes she had just grabbed into the trash can. He went into the bathroom, wishing he could disinfect his entire body.
That woman was still as disgusting as in the previous life. So impatient, so shameless, so many men were not enough to satisfy her.
Yet, she wanted to drag him down with her. They should not have messed with the person he liked. This time, he would make them pay for their blood debt.