Qin Hemian stood three meters away from Ji Wensheng.

Their gazes fell on the dagger that had pierced Ji Wensheng's hand. A group of people appeared, and Ji Wensheng grabbed Wen Shengsheng without regard for anything else, shouting, "Don't come any closer! If you dare to come any closer, I'll jump down with her!"

Qin Heming's face was somewhat pale: "Let her go, Ji Wensheng."

"Heh..." Ji Wensheng looked down at Wen Shengsheng, a cruel smile curving his lips. "You want me to let her go? Dream on, Qin Heming. You and I are brothers, we should be a loving family. But you've protected her and hurt me. Qin Heming, you and this bitch deserve to die."

The crazed Ji Wensheng had already lost control of his emotions!

He looked at Qin Hemian and laughed maniacally.

"You care so much about this woman, huh? Well then—I'll make you regret this for the rest of your life!" With that, Ji Wensheng grabbed Wen Shengsheng and jumped off the cliff.

"Wen Shengsheng—" Qin Heming shouted, "Quickly, save her!"

With a loud "bang," two figures crashed heavily into the grass, splashing water everywhere.

Qin Heming's heart almost stopped beating, and his eyes were bloodshot: "Sheng Sheng... Wen Sheng Sheng."

He jumped into the sea to search for Wen Shengsheng, and the others joined in the search.

They soon found Wen Shengsheng, who was unconscious. She was disoriented from the impact, her hair was wet and stuck to her forehead, and her face was deathly pale.

In a panic, Qin Heming picked up Wen Shengsheng and ran towards the hospital with unsteady steps.

Outside the emergency room.

Qin Hemian paced back and forth restlessly, as time ticked by, each second feeling like an eternity.

The wait was long and agonizing, and Qin Hemian felt like he was about to be driven crazy by this torment.

Suddenly, he heard hurried footsteps beside him. Qin Heming looked up and met Wen Qinian's anxious eyes. He strode over and asked, "Where's Sheng Sheng? How is she?"

Qin Heming opened his mouth, his throat dry, and after a long while he managed to squeeze out a few words, "I don't know yet."

"President Qin, you'd better pray that Sheng Sheng is alright."

Both of them looked tense.

Their attention was always on the emergency room.

The doctor came out quickly, and the two rushed over. They learned that Wen Shengsheng had a mild concussion, but everything else was fine.

Qin Heming finally felt relieved.

He stayed by Wen Shengsheng's side at the hospital, while the woman lay quietly on the bed.

Qin Heming held Wen Shengsheng's hand; her fingers were a little cold.

He closed his eyes, and the image of Wen Shengsheng falling into the sea flashed through his mind. At that time, her face was deathly pale.

He couldn't imagine what would happen if something really happened to her—

Qin Heming held her hand to his face: "Wen Shengsheng, if you dare to die, I will grind you to dust."

Wen Shengsheng, who had just woken up, happened to hear this sentence.

"I almost died, and instead of caring about me, you wanted me to be reduced to ashes! Qin Heming, you have no heart!" Wen Shengsheng said weakly, her eyes glaring at Qin Heming.

Qin Heming's gaze was deep and somber.

"Qin Heming, do you really hate me? Do you really want to kill me? Too bad... you'll never be able to kill me!"

Wen Shengsheng gritted her teeth: "Because I'm tough! Not only will I not die, I'll live a brilliant and dazzling life. I'll live a life you can't even imagine!"

These words came out as if they were etched into one's very being.

Qin Heming looked at Wen Shengsheng, a dark glint flashing in his eyes.

He stood up, walked to the window, and drew the curtains.

This move?

Wen Shengsheng immediately became wary.

"What...what are you going to do? This is a hospital. I'm telling you, don't do anything reckless."

Her voice trembled slightly.

Qin Heming turned and walked towards her, looking down at Wen Shengsheng with a sneer: "Now you know fear?"

Wen Shengsheng was forced to retreat, pressed against the cold wall, with nowhere to escape. She looked up at him, her eyes reddening, tears streaming down her pale, thin face, sliding down her neck, and soaking into her clothes.

Her low, hoarse voice rang out: "Mianmian, I'm so scared."

"Wen Shengsheng, you're quite the actor. Do you really think I won't fall for your act?" Qin Heming stepped forward, pinched her chin, and forced her to look up and meet his gaze.

Those eyes were pitch black, like an abyss, with no end in sight.

"..." This man is really difficult to deal with!

Wen Shengsheng decided to stop pretending. She lay down and closed her eyes: "Whatever!"

"Just cooperate with the doctor, I'll come see you later."

He just left like that!

Wen Shengsheng sat up, her eyes filled with an inscrutable emotion.

She clearly hated her, yet she was also worried about her. Wen Shengsheng lay down to rest, covering her face with one hand.

Qin Heming, you've fallen for him.

So, it's still uncertain who will lose this round!

-

At night, as Wen Shengsheng was sleeping, she vaguely heard a knock on the door. Then, the door opened, and a strong smell of alcohol wafted out.

She opened her eyes groggily and saw a tall figure approaching.

It's Pei Shu!

He curled his lips into a wicked smile, leaned closer to the headboard, and bent down to kiss Wen Shengsheng.

Wen Shengsheng's eyes widened, and she suddenly pushed him hard: "Pei Shu, this is a hospital."

Pei Shu chuckled and leaned down to press against her: "Baby, I like you very much. Why don't you come with me? Qin Heming is no good. Come with me, we'll leave the capital and go somewhere else."

Wen Shengsheng gritted her teeth: "Dream on!"

"You're not coming with me? You want others to share you, Wen Shengsheng? Are you really that lonely?"

He ripped off Wen Shengsheng's clothes, forcing her to tilt her head back to endure his violation. Wen Shengsheng resisted desperately, and finally, she unconsciously opened her mouth and bit his shoulder, the taste of blood instantly filling her mouth.

Wen Shengsheng released her mouth, and Pei Shu groaned. His gaze at her became even more gloomy, as if filled with extreme hatred. He reached out and grabbed her neck: "Why? Why don't you love me? Why don't you like me? What is it about me that Qin Heming doesn't? Wen Shengsheng, Qin Heming wants your life."

"He wants my life? What about you?" Wen Shengsheng's eyes were full of sarcasm.

He growled, his eyes bloodshot and terrifying.

She smiled and said, "Because I love Qin Hemian."

"like?"

"Yes, I love Qin Hemian."

Her gaze was open and honest!

The word "love" deeply affected Pei Shu, making him obsessive, stubborn, and twisted with a madman-like nature. Such a person has a fatal weakness.

If someone tries to take away something you care about.

He will stop at nothing to achieve his goals.

What she wanted was for them to both suffer heavy losses.

"Baby, you'll fall in love with me." Pei Shu left.

Wen Shengsheng wiped her arm where he had poked her, her eyes filled with intense disgust.

They all said they loved her, but each of them was forcing and coercing her.

Such love is better left unfulfilled.

Somehow, the news of Wen Shengsheng's hospitalization reached Meng Qiqi's ears!

She came to visit.

Wen Shengsheng didn't think Meng Qiqi meant well, and she looked at Meng Qiqi coldly.

Sure enough, Meng Qiqi looked at him maliciously and asked, "How come you're not dead?"