42 Wailing Monster

Jiang Yanshen’s eyes darkened. After a moment of silence, he seemed to have thought of something and actually relented. “Alright, I’ll get the chauffeur to prepare the car.”

Lin Qingqian was also a little surprised, but she didn’t show it. She turned around and returned to her room to help Auntie pack her things.

Lin Chaoyan stood at the side and watched her stuff the things into the black bag she came with. She said unhappily, “Why are we leaving? I haven’t killed them yet.”

“Auntie…” Lin Qingqian raised her head to look at her, her eyes filled with helplessness. “My marriage with Jiang Yanshen is over. Why should I waste time with these people here?”

Lin Chaoyan was stunned. She mumbled, “Alright, alright. Auntie shall go with you. It’s not convenient to talk here…”

The corners of Lin Qingqian’s mouth curled up slightly as she lowered her head and continued packing.

Fifteen minutes later, Lin Qingqian and Lin Chaoyan went downstairs. The chauffeur had already prepared the car. He went forward to take the luggage from Lin Qingqian and placed it in the trunk, along with the local specialties that Lin Chaoyan had brought.

Jiang Yanshen’s pajamas had already been changed into a set of black shirt and pants, making his face look even paler. He said in a low and hoarse voice, “Auntie, I’m sorry for not entertaining you well.”

Lin Chaoyan pretended to be magnanimous and waved her hand. “It’s fine. I’m born with a hard life and can’t enjoy good things…”

Jiang Yanshen: “…”

He sent them to the door and watched them get into the car. When the car was far away, the Cayenne parked under the shade of a tree not far away slowly drove over.

Song Qin got out of the car. “Director Jiang.”

Jiang Yanshen lowered his head and coughed twice. He endured the pain in his stomach and squeezed out three words. “To the hospital.”

… .

The apartment had been empty for a few days. Although there was no dust, Lin Qingqian still tidied up and changed the bedsheets and blankets in the guest room for her Auntie to rest first.

When she returned to her room, she took a shower and lay on the bed. She closed her eyes and her mind was filled with Jiang Yanshen’s pale face. She could not get it out of her mind.

She was very sure that she no longer had any love for Jiang Yanshen in her heart, but after seven years of relationship, her subconscious concern and habitual care were deeply embedded in her bones. If she wanted to completely get rid of the feelings, it would still take a long, long time.

Irritated, she pulled up the blanket to cover her head and flipped around on the bed. She could not help but kick her legs. “Dog of a man…”

—Annoying!

The next day, when Lin Qingqian woke up, she ate the millet porridge, steamed buns, and refreshing side dishes that her Auntie had made in the morning.

Lin Chaoyan was used to working. She quickly tidied up the bowls and chopsticks in the kitchen and did not let her touch them.

Just as Lin Qingqian was about to pack up the other things, the doorbell suddenly rang.

Song Qin was standing at the door in a rose-red professional suit. When she saw Lin Qingqian, she immediately revealed a professional smile. “Good morning, Madam!”

Lin Qingqian frowned slightly and did not say anything.

“Madam, I brought breakfast for you and Madam Lin.” Song Qin handed a bag to her.

Lin Qingqian did not take it. “Thank you, but we’ve already eaten.”

“Oh.” Song Qin retracted her hand in embarrassment, thinking that Lu Yuanyuan, that bastard, was indeed not lying to her.

The Madam was very difficult to serve!!

“Why are you looking for me?” Seeing that she was silent, Lin Qingqian took the initiative to ask.

Song Qin’s eyes lit up and she hurriedly said, “Madam, Director Jiang was hospitalized last night. The doctor asked him to rest well, but he refused to listen, so can you…”

Before she could finish speaking, Lin Qingqian replied decisively, “No!”

Song Qin: “… Wuwuwu.”

I haven’t even finished speaking!

Lin Qingqian: “…”

You’re a strong woman, so don’t pretend to be a wailing monster!!!