After Breaking Up, I Married the Dying Tycoon in a Flash
Chapter 37: I Truly Hate You

Chapter 37: Chapter 37: I Truly Hate You

"Dad, we are father and son, you should know what kind of person I am." Li Sihe replied with a calm, cold laugh, "You shouldn’t be surprised at my actions."

Li Tingmo could only realize what it meant to raise a tiger that brings trouble.

He thought he could turn Li Sihe into the sharpest blade of the Li Family.

Now, his son, who was supposed to uphold principles and virtues, had evidently turned into a madman...

"If I can’t find Bian Yue," Li Sihe’s smile deepened as he stared into Li Tingmo’s eyes, pausing after every word, "I am capable of doing anything."

Li Tingmo, ignoring the shock in his heart, feigned calmness and scoffed mockingly, "I thought you didn’t want to marry her and didn’t care about her at all."

Li Sihe had already resumed sitting properly, looking straight ahead, his peach blossom eyes deep, his expression indifferent, "I have been taking care of her for six years, even if I don’t love her anymore, I don’t want her to be bullied right before my eyes."

He said this, then closed his eyes, concealing all emotions, his voice growing colder: "No one is allowed to."

Bian Yue’s nightmare did not drag her into the abyss; she awoke and started crawling towards the door in the darkness.

Her body felt as if it were filled with lead, moving required all her effort, crawling slowly using her hands and feet.

The iron roller door was ice-cold to the touch; Bian Yue banged on it, her voice hoarse as she pleaded for help: "Is anyone there? Is there anyone outside?"

She truly had no energy left, so the sounds she made hitting the roller door were also weak.

Bian Yue’s eyelids were heavy; there was an irresistible force making her want to close her eyes again.

Finally, Bian Yue smelled a strange sweetness in the air.

It was the scent of some kind of hypnotic gas; perhaps something sudden had occurred, and those people wanted her to lose consciousness and take her away.

—Someone was looking for her, so those who lured her here were starting to panic.

Bian Yue wasn’t sure who it was.

But she knew that this time, she couldn’t pass out again.

Bian Yue’s hand touched the edge of the roller door; her fingers could sense the metallic tang of rust and the bitter taste emanating from the old, rough iron.

Without any hesitation, Bian Yue gripped the edge tightly, letting the sharp edge cut through her palm, as blood gushed out.

She must stay conscious; the fact that those who deceived her here were resorting to such hasty measures of using hypnotic smoke meant they could no longer delay.

Perhaps those people would find her soon.

With this thought in mind, Bian Yue gripped even tighter.

Pain shot through her fingers, unbearable.

But compared to the danger, this pain was nothing at all.

Besides, Bian Yue had always been someone who could endure pain.

Shi An’an in the surveillance room was watching this scene clearly.

She sent the footage from the computer to Li Tingmo and anxiously inquired, "Bian Yue is refusing to pass out; I dare not go in and take her, as she’d recognize my face, and I’d be doomed!"

"Shi An’an, go now and bring Bian Yue to me, I’ll think of a way for the rest." Li Tingmo solemnly said over the phone, "Shen Jinci came back to the country earlier than expected, he is looking for Bian Yue!"

"In such a short time, he..." Shi An’an gasped in disbelief, "How did he manage that?"

"My spy planted in Lixing Group reported that this morning, Shen Jinci returned from abroad, but I was caught off guard as I didn’t anticipate he would drop everything to look for Bian Yue so soon."

Shi An’an, inevitably panicking and forgetting the propriety, blurted out, "Why did Shen Jinci find out so quickly about Bian Yue’s trouble!"

On the other end, Li Tingmo was silent for a moment, his voice colder, "Li Sihe informed him."

All emotions in Shi An’an’s eyes extinguished in an instant.

She suddenly felt that she was a joke.

With Li Sihe, she had turned herself into a complete joke.

He didn’t care about her at all, yet she kept foolishly and madly doing things for him.

And now, she had even committed a crime for him.

But he had never cared about her. If he knew what she did to Bian Yue today, he would probably never forgive her in his life.

Shi An’an’s breath was short, her face gradually turned red with anger, she stared intently at the surveillance video, Bian Yue’s weak face, her eyes dripping with hatred: "Bian Yue, I truly hate you."

Her eyes still full of hatred, the next moment, a cold metal pressed against her waist.

Along with the crisp sound of the trigger being pulled, Shi An’an heard a young, calm voice saying, "Miss Shi, I am Mr. Shen’s assistant Kang Yu, please come with me."

Shi An’an stared blankly at the surveillance video, filled with nothing but unwillingness.

It was too late.

Even if she had just rushed out from here and took Bian Yue away without regard to the consequences, it would have been too late.

Shen Jinci moved too quickly.

She laughed uncontrollably, her tears overflowing, her expression as ferocious as if possessed by evil, horrifying even her own beautiful appearance.

Bian Yue did not know how long she had held on, her back soaked with cold sweat, her hands drenched in blood, numb with pain.

It wasn’t until the rolling shutter door she had been gripping started to loosen that Bian Yue finally let go of her hold.

As the rolling shutter door was lifted, the first things that came into her sight were a man’s black leather shoes and his meticulous light gray trousers.

It was overcast with no trace of light.

Bian Yue struggled to lift her face, saw the man kneeling down, hands on the ground, wearing a suit jacket of the same shade of gray, his hand with a blue dial watch and long, cold white fingers adorned with a plain ring reached out to her.

He knelt in front of her, reaching tentatively inside, and said, "Bian Yue, are you there? Say something."

Bian Yue couldn’t speak; she grasped the man’s hand with her blood-soaked hand.

Shen Jinci immediately fell silent, the temperature of his hand colder than her own blood-drained body.

Then, as the rolling shutter door rose, Shen Jinci’s face finally appeared.

At that moment, Bian Yue almost burst into tears.

The man’s face showed unprecedented panic; his usually indifferent and aloof face was now vivid with fear and concern.

He said, "Little Yue, don’t be afraid, I’m here."

Bian Yue, without feeling pain, held his hand even tighter.

What happened next, Bian Yue no longer knew.

She just felt as if she was being gently lifted, surrounded by the man’s cold, slightly bitter fragrance.

He held her so carefully, yet his heart raced uncontrollably, as if he was so nervous that it felt like the end of the world, and he was fleeing with a priceless treasure...

Shen Family Mansion, night.

The family doctor finished Bian Yue’s last check-up, stood up and walked towards Shen Jinci, who was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

Shen Jinci’s back faced the doctor, his presence overwhelmingly cold.

With each step closer, the doctor felt more afraid of the man’s inherently violent aura.

Having worked for the Shen Family for many years, the doctor had never seen Shen Jinci this furious.

It was as if a true beast could no longer hold back, revealing its true nature from within its well-groomed exterior, making even speaking feel terrifyingly daunting.

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