Chapter 50: Jiang Miaomiao plots to murder her two younger brothers. ...
A deafening bang!
The black behemoth crashed into the front of the limp sports car with overwhelming force, without any doubt.
The two men instantly paled, especially Jiang Zhongming, who was filled with remorse: why had he prioritized speed and modified the sports car to be so flimsy? The blow was devastating!
Jiang Bainian shakily picked up his phone, puzzled, and asked, "What are you doing? Can't you see we're in the car?"
A light laugh came from the other end: "I saw it, so I joined the group on my own initiative."
Ha, are you just messing with them?
Jiang Bainian shouted urgently, "Murder is illegal. Jiang Miaomiao, let go now, and we can still be loving siblings."
"Let go of what? Tell her to let go of the pedals!" Jiang Zhongming suddenly interrupted. If she dared to let go of the steering wheel and not release the accelerator, they would be dead.
"Okay." Jiang Miaomiao nodded and pressed the accelerator harder in response!
The behemoth that was originally biting the front of the sports car took another big bite.
The two brothers felt a chill creep from the soles of their feet to their foreheads as the car shook violently.
She released the brake and then pressed it again.
The two of them trembled again, their souls shaking as if they were going up and down a hill.
This is not even a quick death; it's killing someone by destroying their spirit.
Jiang Zhongming gave up on exploring Jiang Miaomiao's conscience, struggled to turn the rear wheel, and with difficulty, turned it at the point where the two vehicles collided, managing to turn the front wheel 180 degrees. Then he slammed on the gas and reversed, struggling to break free from the jaws of the behemoth.
"Help!"
Murder!
This created a window for Jiang Bainian to call for help.
The second-generation kids who were playing like idiots over there finally snapped out of their daze when they heard the sound.
They stared dumbfounded at the two cars colliding head-on on the road. Before they could even marvel at how wild the driving was, they saw two more cars backing up towards them. Realizing the situation was bad, they scattered in panic.
Bang bang bang, it's that pile of Coke sponsored by Ren Ziwei again, spraying everywhere as it's been trampled and squeezed.
Jiang Miaomiao turned on the windshield wipers to wipe the car windows.
Seeing the sports car trying to escape, she smiled and slammed the steering wheel all the way, crashing it into the mountainside.
Jiang Zhongming screamed and unbuckled his seatbelt, then snuggled into Jiang Bainian's arms in the passenger seat.
The latter instinctively hugged back.
The two huddled together, sharing joys and sorrows, trembling in unison.
The atmosphere for the big shot's grand entrance has been fully built up.
Jiang Miaomiao got out of the car and warmly invited the people in the back seat, "Young Master Ren, let's go together."
"No~~" came the trembling voice from behind.
She turned around in confusion: "Are you alright?"
"Of course I'm fine!" Ren Ziwei pretended to be calm, flipping his hair and looking cool, while inwardly he was screaming: I've become an accomplice to murder, haven't I?
Jiang Miaomiao withdrew her gaze and walked towards the sports car with a half-smile. Inside, the two people were still huddled together, wailing and howling like pigs, a sight that was both pitiful and laughable.
She kicked the car door, "Aren't you getting out of the car?"
"No!" The two gasped, roaring, "You're trying to run us over with your car, who knows if you'll stab us to death when we get out?!"
"But the car's fuel tank is leaking because of the impact, it could explode."
They could climb a short distance and then huddle together, crying and fussing. They were so upset and scared.
"Was that fun? Want to crash again?"
No, no!
Really, she was just playfully making a face. They were just too cowardly.
***
It's still the same hospital.
Two stretchers carried Jiang Zhongming and Jiang Bainian, their eyes tightly closed, into the emergency room, but they quickly turned back, carrying the two screaming men, and headed to the ultrasound and X-ray room instead. They woke up feeling fine, but internal injuries were suspected!
Jiang Miaomiao, a family member who had been following them, strolled around with her hands behind her back and generously swiped her card to pay the medical bills.
Normally, she would never spend a penny.
But at this moment, amidst the bright and clean surroundings, Jiang Miaomiao saw Yan Yousui and, without hesitation, helped her boyfriend on duty to contribute to his performance.
Yan Yousui was slightly taken aback: "...This time it's different?"
A hand quickly reached out from under the hospital bed; it was Jiang Zhongming who grabbed his wrist, angrily interrupting, "She attempted murder! Call the police for me!"
"I didn't ask you." He ruthlessly pried open Jiang Zhongming's hands, shoving him and the bed into the X-ray room, leaving Jiang Zhongming's shocked expression cut short behind the door: "Dr. Yan, what's wrong with you? Aren't you handling this impartially?"
Yan Yousui pouted: "I'm not a policeman, I won't side with my own people regardless of right or wrong."
Jiang Miaomiao had to hold back her laughter.
Yan Yousui pressed her further, asking, "Did you attempt murder?"
She chuckled, "How could I dare? I just played bumper cars with them for a bit."
"Do you really think I'm a three-year-old?"
"You're not a child, so why are you being assigned to the night shift again?"
"This time, I took the initiative to request a weekend off. During this testing period of pursuing you, how can it be considered pursuing you if I, as your boyfriend, don't contact you?"
"That's a two-way street. As your girlfriend, I'm now making opportunities to visit you at the hospital."
"You create opportunities by getting hurt and ending up in the hospital?" Yan Yousui wrinkled her nose.
"Why don't you move out? I always feel that your relationship with your family is too strange."
Uh, "You want to live with me?"
He was taken aback, then inexplicably agitated: "No way! I have no intention of living together, and you can forget about it!"
"Shouldn't you be more agitated than me about opposing cohabitation?"
"Cohabitation before marriage inevitably damages the woman's reputation."
"What if I don't mind?"
"I do care." Yan Yousui's usually shy face became solemn with tension, as did Hao Hong's. "But if you really want to live together, we can get our marriage certificate tomorrow."
Jiang Miaomiao poked his slender waist, which couldn't be hidden by his white robe, with her index finger and teased, "Dream on!"
"Jiang Miaomiao, what are you up to now?"
Jiang Miaomiao turned around and shielded Yan Yousui behind her, replying, "Old Jiang, it's obvious I'm just messing with people, not ghosts."
"You dare talk back?" Jiang Zhengye angrily threw away his cigarette butt, showing no remorse!
Butler Xun suddenly hissed, reminding the hospital to be quiet. He could only mutter through gritted teeth, "What you're doing is murder. Even if she's my own daughter, she can't escape! For the sake of family, I'll give you some room to negotiate." The tables have turned; this time it's his turn to kill her!
"Old Jiang, have you forgotten that you just bought us insurance?"
"What does this have to do with insurance!"
"If I said that you instigated me to commit the crime, trying to create an accident so that I could lose my son and earn that 200 million in death compensation?" She honestly replied, "I've already said it. Given your past record of selling me to Song Erlao in an attempt to steal his hundreds of millions of inheritance, do you think the public will believe you or me?"
He found her actions suspicious when he bought the insurance, and even with the insurance manager present to ensure everything was correct, he still had doubts.
Jiang Miaomiao overestimated his intelligence and couldn't bear to look at him anymore: "Why don't you go home and look at the details of the insurance contract? Why did you have to buy insurance for us just a few days ago, and even increase Jiang Zhongming's death accident insurance! Then immediately our two sons were hit by a car and went to the hospital. Whether I did it intentionally or unintentionally, you are the most suspicious one, after all, you are the beneficiary of the insurance."
"You touched the second son's insurance?"
"Uh, it was changed right under your nose."
Jiang Zhengye was furious, and a curse he uttered backfired. Even though he was so angry he was about to explode, he had to go home first to check the contract details.
The thought crossed his mind, and he turned and left without even seeing his two sons.
The two had just come out of the ultrasound room when Jiang Zhongming saw his father's resolute departing figure, and his heart broke even more.
The butler, being quite tactful, asked, "Miss, is there anything I need to do?"
Jiang Miaomiao nodded, "Go home and get them some daily necessities, and let them stay for ten days or half a month as usual."
"Why should I?" Jiang Zhongming snapped, instinctively arguing with her, "We're not missing any arms or legs, let's go home now!"
A cell phone shattered at his feet.
Jiang Zhongming stared intently, grinning and showing his teeth: "This is my phone. If you're going to smash it, why don't you smash your own?"
Jiang Miaomiao glanced at her coldly: "Didn't you hear what I just said? Don't even think about leaving the hospital in ten days or half a month. If you insist on being hospitalized only when you're missing an arm or a leg, then I can cut off your arms and break your legs too."
Yan Yousui said proudly, "Because I have good taste."
Was he praising someone?
No!
Jiang Zhongming roared, "Besides her pretty face, what else does she have to offer? She's rude, cruel, narrow-minded, and sexist. You're highly educated, yet you don't know that marrying a bad wife can ruin three generations?"
Yan Yousui frowned: "Good looks are enough."
"Who said that? We can make you look as good as you want!"
"I just want something all-natural, without surgery or added drugs."
Jiang Zhongming was once again speechless by a single sentence.
Jiang Bainian raised his hand and said, "I like it too."
"..." Jiang Zhongming rolled his eyes at him, "Shut up!"
Jiang Miaomiao clapped her hands and laughed, "Jiang Zhongming, even if I don't break your legs, just because of the despicable things you did before, there are already many people outside who wish they could break your legs! And Jiang Bainian, don't forget that He Peixue is out there trying to catch you. If you have the ability to clean up the mess, then go ahead and swagger out."
"I'd be happy to stay here until the New Year." Jiang Bainian honestly burrowed into the covers, choosing to escape reality.
Jiang Jiezhi also advised, "Second brother, a wise man doesn't fight a losing battle. You can't win a head-on confrontation with her, so just accept your fate."
Jiang Zhongming felt a rush of blood to his throat and almost spat it out.
The north wind blows...
The snowflakes are falling...
He was like a lone boat on a vast ocean, helpless and alone, so much so that his eyes drooped and turned red. For a long, long time, Jiang Zhongming covered his face and lay on the hospital bed, dejected and silent, finally giving in.
Yan Yousui replied, "Girlfriend, hospital resources are limited; it's not like you can just stay in a hotel whenever you want!"
The corridor fell silent for a moment, some embarrassed, some smug. But as he took the report the nurse had printed, he added, "No internal injuries, but multiple abrasions on the arms and knees. He'll need to stay for observation for a maximum of two days." According to the rules, no more than two days.
Jiang Miaomiao chuckled and told them to get off the bed, then pushed the cot back to the ward herself. Looking at the clueless Jiang Jiezhi, she kicked him and went to the nurse to arrange his hospitalization and surgery; even a useless person could be squeezed for some remaining value.
...
Three rounds at midnight.
Apart from babbling, all was silent.
Dr. Yan was making his rounds when he noticed someone sitting at the door of the Jiang brothers' house in the corridor.
He asked worriedly, "Why aren't you home resting yet?"
“If I go home now, I might get assassinated by Old Jiang in the middle of the night.” Jiang Miaomiao said with a smile and a sigh, which shocked Yan Yousui for a long time.
He knew it was a joke, but after repeatedly pondering the several love-hate relationships within the Jiang family, he felt there was indeed a tiny bit of possibility to it. Therefore, he asked, "Did you bring your ID?"
"what?"
"I really didn't mean to trick you into getting your marriage certificate tomorrow." Yan Yousui was a little aggrieved. "The security at the hotel across from the hospital is pretty good, but I'm on duty right now and can't leave my post. I'm also worried about you taking a taxi in the middle of the night, so I thought I'd let you get a room there to rest, and I'll come find you after my shift ends."
“But now I might not even be able to leave the hospital.” Jiang Miaomiao sighed repeatedly, showing him a WeChat message that Jiang Si had just sent: A lot of paparazzi are heading to your hospital.
...Tonight, besides Jiang Bainian and Jiang Zhongming who were frightened into fainting, many other people were also accidentally injured by falling objects because of Song Xiyan's provocation. So the ambulance that Jiang Miaomiao called took them all to this hospital.
Racing in the mountains outside the city is illegal in itself, let alone with so many spoiled rich kids involved. Naturally, the sensationalist media flocked to the scene. Meanwhile, the hospital was quiet and deserted; the media hid in the shadows, ready to catch anyone who stepped out…
After thinking it over, she decided, "To avoid trouble, I'll stay at the hospital until daytime and sneak out when there are more people."
There's always a lot of trouble in wealthy families!
Without a word, Yan Yousui pulled him away, saying, "Then you can rest on my nap bed."
It was just a nap bed, cleaner than a hotel bed. Jiang Miaomiao lay down without any hesitation.
Yan Yousui suddenly turned around and grabbed a damp tissue. Just as he was about to put it on her face, she asked in surprise, "What are you going to do?"
Yan Yousui asked curiously, "Don't you remove your makeup before bed?"
"Can you tell I'm wearing makeup?"
"Hmm." In addition to his sculpted hands, the doctor also seemed to have pixelated eyes: "The left and right sides are even drawn asymmetrically."
"Don't expose my struggles." Jiang Miaomiao helplessly covered her brows. "I can wipe it myself."
Yan Yousui had no choice but to retreat to her desk, sit with her back to her, and quietly and attentively look through the computer medical records.
Jiang Miaomiao quickly closed her eyes and fell asleep.
But she was a light sleeper, and it must have been quite a while before she could vaguely hear voices, as if someone was coming to relieve Yan Yousui. Immediately afterwards, someone covered her face with a coat and then gave her a strong princess carry.
It was still early for the shift change, as the sky was still gray. Although there weren't many people in the hospital, just as Jiang Miaomiao had said, as soon as Yan Yousui's car left the underground parking garage, it was immediately stopped by several strangers carrying "long guns and short cannons".
They knocked on his door, asking him to come out and check his car. When he wouldn't open it, they pressed their faces against the windows and peered inside to make sure there were no targets before turning around and stopping other vehicles.
Yan Yousui secretly breathed a sigh of relief and drove home at a faster speed than usual, then quickly carried Jiang Miaomiao out of the trunk.
She was incredibly patient to avoid the paparazzi! She even managed to soothe Yan Sansui, who was unhappy on her behalf.
Yan Yousui carried Jiang Miaomiao into the house, when a strange, melodious cry suddenly rang out from inside: "Ah oh oh oh~~~"
What was that sound?
"Ooh, ooh!" A light brown, dreamy husky came running over, pattering and staring at them with its head tilted back. For some reason, its wide, round eyes always seemed to convey a sense of disdain.
Jiang Miaomiao looked at it with great interest; it looked somewhat familiar.
Yan Yousui explained, "Its name is Zhan Baba. Except for not being able to bark normally, it can learn all other sounds on its own."
"Your daily meme battles with me are based on this, right?"
"Hmm, the materials are quite plentiful."
Looking at its still plump, boar-like figure, she nodded in agreement: "That makes sense."
Yan Yousui placed her on the sofa, then turned and went to the kitchen to make milk.
So, Jiang Miaomiao watched as the husky approached with its head held high, looking down on her the entire time. It seemed to be trying to project an image of a haughty, witty, and defiant king, but its inherent goofy nature was undeniable!
Especially its belly, which is so fat it almost drags on the floor, is seriously overweight.
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