Chapter 685 Jiang Yiming Jumps from the Building (Part 1)
Jiang Yiming's whole body was shaking. His phone fell to the ground, the screen shattered, but the call was still going on.
He covered his ears, his legs bent forward uncontrollably and he finally knelt on the ground. He held his head and heard the voice from the phone and Shen Qing's trembling words.
"Jiang Yiming... I'm doing fine. I'm not in any pain... I'm not feeling bad... I'm taking good care of myself... So don't worry about me, don't feel sad for me..."
How could it not be uncomfortable? How could it not hurt?
Why is Shen Qing, this silly girl, so stupid?
Jiang Yiming knew better than anyone how afraid Shen Qing was of being bullied by Lu Tingchuan, how afraid of pain she was, and how timid she was.
She was someone who couldn't sleep in the middle of the night and would be terrified the next day after having a nightmare, and was terrified even when her fetus moved...
Shen Qing is now being bullied by Lu Tingchuan, she is in so much pain and discomfort.
But he could do nothing. He couldn't save her, not even the person he loved the most.
What's more...the person who caused Shen Qing's current "tragedy" was not anyone else, but him.
Lu Tingchuan was right, he was Shen Qing's calamity. He knew clearly that he shouldn't approach her, and every time he touched her, he would hurt her, but he still couldn't help touching her.
His father had reminded him long ago that it was okay to touch anyone except Lu Tingchuan's woman, as it would not only harm Shen Qing but also himself and the entire Jiang family.
Jiang Yiming screamed in pain, tears streaming down his face, wetting the ground. He didn't know how long he had been kneeling on the ground repenting, nor did he know when the call was hung up. He picked up his phone and stood up. His legs were numb from kneeling for too long, and he staggered.
Jiang Yiming staggered to steady his body, like a broken machine that had lost parts, and walked back home slowly, step by step.
His eyes were red and dry from crying for too long.
He didn't dare to think about what Shen Qing was like now. Her painful moans kept lingering in his ears. If he tried to imagine such a scene... he would go crazy.
It was already late when Jiang Yiming returned home. The street lights were on one by one. Today was May 30th, his birthday.
It was fate that his birthday was May 30th and Shen Qing's birthday was June 1st, with only one day between their birthdays.
Therefore, on such a special day, he thought of meeting Shen Qing.
Even just a glimpse from a distance would be enough.
I walked back along the street lights, which cast a very long black shadow on my body. The loneliness seemed to extend into the night.
When he returned home, Jiang Yiming was already exhausted. The servant saw him and called him.
He didn't hear anything and walked straight in. His parents were sitting on the sofa in the living room. His mother had her head down and his father was smoking, looking half worried and half angry.
Seeing Jiang Yiming coming back, Jiang's father walked over angrily and slapped Jiang Yiming without asking any questions.
“Snap—”
"You still have the nerve to come back? Did you go looking for that Shen Qing again?"
A flash of worry crossed Jiang's mother's eyes. She opened her lips slightly, but finally chose to remain silent and let her husband lecture her.
Jiang Yiming's face tilted and turned red after being slapped in the face. His hair was blown messy by the wind. His face, which was originally full of sunshine and vitality, now looked lifeless and decadent, as if it had lost its support, like a sunflower that has lost the sun, with its head drooping.
His silence was a tacit agreement, and Jiang's father didn't want him to admit it because he had already seen it on the Internet.
"Jiang Yiming, don't you think it's not enough to harm your own family? Are you going to kill your own parents for a woman? I really raised you for so many years in vain. If I had known you were like this, I would have thrown you away when you were born!"
"You're really going to piss me off! How could I have given birth to an ungrateful person like you!"
"I shouldn't have given birth to you!"
"You still don't know you're wrong! Do you know how much money the Jiang family has lost because of you? Are you going to wait until the Jiang family goes bankrupt and our family has to beg on the streets before you're satisfied?"
Jiang's father kept scolding him, but Jiang Yiming didn't say a word. He was so angry that he slapped him hard a few times, causing his nose to bleed.
Jiang Yiming didn't wipe it off, letting the blood from his nose flow out, reddening his lips and chin, and then flowing down along his jaw, staining his white shirt red, which was quite eye-catching.
Father Jiang pointed at his nose and said, "That Shen Qing crippled your hand. Haven't you learned your lesson yet?"
Hearing this, Jiang Yiming finally responded: "She wasn't the one who crippled my hand."
"You dare to speak for her? I will beat you to death tonight!" Jiang's father panted and went to look for a stick. When he couldn't find one, he picked up the ashtray on the coffee table. Jiang's mother hurriedly stopped him.
"Alright, let it go. What else can we do now that it's already happened? Do you really want to beat your son to death?"
"He became like this because you, his mother, spoiled him!"
"Okay, I blame myself. You're not wrong, are you just trying to shirk responsibility?"
“…”
Jiang Yiming watched his parents quarreling. It was so noisy and loud, but he was like a deaf person and could not hear anything.
Seeing this, the servants came over to stop them, fearing that they would fight.
Jiang Yiming watched for a while, raised his hand to wipe the blood from his nose, but the blood kept flowing down, staining his hands red. The blood felt sticky in his palms and uncomfortable.
He simply stopped wiping it, turned around and walked upstairs with his arms straight.
The Jiang family villa has three floors. He likes to sleep upstairs so that he can open the window to see the scenery outside. When he returns to the bedroom, Jiang Yiming lies on the bed.
There were soundproof panels in the room, so he shouldn't be able to hear his parents' quarrel, but he always felt his ears were buzzing, and his father's words lingered in his ears.
——"I shouldn't have given birth to you in the first place... I should have thrown you away when you were born... Are you going to make your parents angry to death before you're satisfied... Even now you still don't realize you were wrong..."
What did he do wrong? He just liked someone too much, a love he had never had before. He just wanted to confirm whether his beloved girl was doing well. That was all. What did he do wrong?
Tears flowed down the corners of her eyes and soaked the bedding beneath her.
The door was pushed open, a few footsteps were heard behind me and then stopped, and a fucking sound was heard.
"Yiming, listen to your father and don't provoke Shen Qing. Shen Qing is someone we can't afford to offend. Wait until your father calms down and then go and admit your mistake..." Jiang's mother sighed.
"Mom, Shen Qing is a good girl..."
"I know, but no matter how good a girl is, she's still Lu Tingchuan's woman. You'll kill us for her. Just calm down for a few months and don't go out. After this period of time passes, you'll forget your love for her. When you think about it, she's actually... not as good as you think..."
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