Chapter 150 Shen Qingshu, are you getting revenge on me?
The return journey will take another four hours, which is a huge challenge for Jiang Yuelan at this point.
Shen Qingshu couldn't bear to let Jiang Yuelan take anesthesia, but she also knew very well that this was the only way at the moment.
But even administering anesthesia to Jiang Yuelan was a challenge.
Jiang Yuelan wouldn't let anyone get close.
Perhaps it was because there were too many people today. In the past, Jiang Yuelan was willing to let Aunt Zhao get close, but today, as soon as Aunt Zhao stepped into the cowshed, Jiang Yuelan screamed in fear and grabbed the dry grass scattered on the ground, throwing it at Aunt Zhao.
Left with no other option, Aunt Zhao had to leave the cowshed.
"Maybe there are too many of us," Aunt Zhao sighed. "I used to come alone, and she never did this."
"Then let's take tough measures," Fu Siyan said in a deep voice. "Zheng Jiang, you take them inside."
Before Shen Qingshu could even speak, Zheng Jiang had already led the other four members of his team into the cowshed.
"Wait a minute!" Shen Qingshu tried to step forward, but her arm was grabbed by Fu Siyan.
“Shen Qingshu, I know you feel sorry for Aunt Jiang, but this is the only way to treat someone who is not in a good mental state.”
Calmly and gently, stop.
Then, she saw Jiang Yuelan being forcibly pinned to the ground by Zheng Jiang and his group.
Jiang Yuelan was terrified, tears and snot streaming down her face, wailing as she spoke, but Shen Qingshu couldn't understand what she was saying.
She was already in tears.
The dry grass beneath Jiang Yuelan was soaked...
Shen Qingshu clutched her chest and closed her eyes, unable to bear watching any longer.
The sharp needle pierced Jiang Yuelan's arm.
As the anesthetic took effect, Jiang Yuelan gradually closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
Zheng Jiang and the others put Jiang Yuelan on a stretcher and carried her out of the cowshed.
Shen Qingshu shook off Fu Siyan's hand and looked at Aunt Zhao, "Could I use your bathroom for a moment? I want to help my mother take a bath and change into some clean and comfortable clothes."
"Of course, no problem!" Aunt Zhao said with a smile. "I understand. You city folks are very particular about appearances. But my resources in the countryside are limited, so I'll help you!"
Shen Qingshu felt another lump in her throat. "Then I'll have to trouble you. Thank you!"
"No need to thank me, it's fate that we met! Um, please carry him inside..."
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Aunt Zhao brought out a large wooden tub from her house, washed it clean, and then asked them to put Jiang Yuelan into the tub.
Jiang Yuelan was too dirty, and her clothes were too worn out; they could be torn into strips with the slightest touch.
Shen Qingshu helped her mother wash while she shed tears.
Aunt Zhao asked her, "Where are you from?"
"North City".
"A big city!" Aunt Zhao looked Shen Qingshu up and down, then looked Jiang Yuelan up and down.
Jiang Yuelan's face had been washed clean. Although she was extremely thin and her skin had turned sallow due to malnutrition, it was still clear that her features were quite delicate.
Aunt Zhao asked again, "Is that big boss outside your husband?"
Shen Qingshu frowned slightly. "No."
"Oh, then I misjudged you." Aunt Zhao was a kind-hearted and straightforward person who said whatever came to mind. "I was thinking you two looked very well-matched! But he seems to care about you a lot!"
Are you concerned about her?
Shen Qingshu felt a surge of cold mockery in her heart.
Fu Siyan wasn't concerned about her at all.
He did all this simply for Fu Siyu's sake.
Aunt Zhao: "Oh dear, this hair is impossible to comb, it's all tangled up!"
Shen Qingshu touched her mother's hair.
There are just too many knots.
"Let's cut it," Shen Qingshu said. "Do you have any scissors here?"
"Yes, I'll go get it."
Aunt Zhao found some scissors.
Shen Qingshu personally cut her mother's hair short.
After cutting, it was washed several times to get it completely clean.
After drying her hair, Shen Qingshu touched her mother's hair, which was two-thirds white, her eyes filled with tears.
Aunt Zhao saw through her thoughts. "Girl, it's good that we found her. We often say that those who survive a great calamity are destined for good fortune. Your mother is a blessed person to have survived such an ordeal. Her good fortune is yet to come!"
Shen Qingshu sniffed. "Yes, from now on, I will definitely take good care of her."
After Jiang Yuelan finished washing and grooming, Aunt Zhao called two more women from the village to help.
Rural women all do manual labor and are very strong.
With the help of several kind-hearted women, Jiang Yuelan shed her filth and gained a new lease on life.
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Aunt Zhao and the village chief personally escorted them to the village entrance.
Shen Qingshu stopped to say goodbye to them.
She grasped Aunt Zhao's hand and said, "Thank you. This is just a small token of my appreciation. Please accept it."
Before Aunt Zhao could react, a bank card was slipped into her hand.
Shen Qingshu: "The password is six zeros."
"That won't do!" Aunt Zhao hurriedly returned the bank card to Shen Qingshu. "We absolutely cannot take this money."
"I can only feel at ease if you take it."
Aunt Zhao waved her hand, "No, no!"
Shen Qingshu's attitude was firm: "I know that you and the village chief did not save people for money, but please accept this money. Consider it money I'm spending to put my mind at ease."
“This…” Aunt Zhao looked at the village chief.
The village chief nodded. "Since it's Miss Shen's kind gesture, then please accept it."
Upon hearing this, Aunt Zhao accepted the bank card.
Shen Qingshu took a few steps back and bowed deeply to the two of them.
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It was already evening when the private cruise ship left the Golden Island pier.
The cruise ship was moving much slower than it had on the way there.
Perhaps because she was preoccupied with her mother, Shen Qingshu didn't feel particularly distressed this time.
During this time, Jiang Yuelan showed signs of waking up.
The accompanying doctor took a look, assessed the situation, and then gave Jiang Yuelan some additional anesthesia.
After the anesthesia was administered, Jiang Yuelan slept even more soundly.
Shen Qingshu stayed by her mother's side the whole time.
Dinner was delivered to the cabin by Fu Siyan.
Shen Qingshu had little appetite, but in order to conserve her energy, she forced herself to eat some.
…
At 9:30 p.m., the cruise ship arrived at the South City Wharf.
Fu Siyan had made arrangements in advance; the ambulance and RV were already waiting at the dock.
Zheng Jiang and his group carried the unconscious Jiang Yuelan off the boat first.
Chen Qingshu followed closely behind.
Once ashore, Shen Qingshu took out her phone and opened WeChat.
Wen Jingxi sent her a message half an hour ago.
They have arrived.
She finally felt relieved and stepped forward to stop Zheng Jiang and the others.
Zheng Jiang looked at Shen Qingshu with a puzzled expression. "Miss Shen, what's wrong?"
Shen Qingshu didn't speak, but just looked at the Cullinan with its hazard lights on in the distance.
The passenger side door and the rear door of the Cullinan opened simultaneously.
Wen Jingxi and Jin Que got out of the car one after the other.
In the darkness, two tall, slender men walked straight toward them.
In the distance, the sound of ambulance sirens gradually drew closer.
Shen Qingshu turned around, looked at Fu Siyu a few steps away, and said calmly, "Fu Siyan, I will not go back to Beicheng with you, and you can't take my mother away either."
Fu Siyan stared at her with his dark eyes.
"Shen Qingshu, you never believed me from the beginning, did you?"
Shen Qingshu met his gaze, a cold smile playing on her lips. "You never intended to let me return to Jiangcheng from the very beginning, did you?"
Fu Siyan was taken aback.
Seeing his reaction, Shen Qingshu found it amusing.
"Fu Siyan, it's been four years, and you haven't changed at all." She looked at Fu Siyan with her beautiful eyes slightly curved, clearly smiling, but there was no warmth in her eyes.
"You haven't changed, but I have. I will no longer let you scheme and manipulate me!"
Fu Siyan stared at her intently with his dark eyes. "Shen Qingshu, are you getting revenge on me?"
"Retaliation?" Shen Qingshu laughed. "What kind of retaliation is this?"
“Fu Siyan, although my mother survived, don’t forget that my son’s life is still between us! So, stop trying to use your methods to bind me. I owe you nothing, much less Fu Siyu. And what you owe me, you can never repay in this lifetime!”
Fu Siyan frowned, his voice heavy, "If our son hadn't died, would you still be talking about divorce?"
“There are no ifs.” Shen Qingshu’s chest heaved, her emotions churning within her. “Fu Siyan, sometimes I really want to know, when you’re awake at night, do you ever dream that child comes to claim your life?”
Fu Siyan was stunned.
"But you wouldn't dream like that, would you?" Shen Qingshu scoffed coldly. "Because in your heart, you only have Fu Siyu as your son! What does my son's death mean to you?"
Fu Siyan clenched his hands at his sides, his Adam's apple bobbing with difficulty.
Shen Qingshu stopped looking at him and turned to look at the ambulance.
The ambulance drove up and stopped by the roadside.
Wen Jingxi and Jin Que walked side by side toward Shen Qingshu.
Several more black private cars stopped behind them.
Several men dressed in black got out of the car.
"Ah Shu, I've brought Dr. Jin with you." Wen Jingxi said, pointing to the men in black behind her. "Mr. Cheng arranged for them. He was worried that someone might use their power to bully and detain Aunt Jiang, so he sent them over."
This setup looks like something out of a Hong Kong movie.
Shen Qingshu was both surprised and moved.
With Mr. Cheng's protection, it was no longer a problem for her to take her mother away from Fu Siyan.
Shen Qingshu smiled at Wen Jingxi, then turned to look at Jin Que.
“Dr. Jin,” she nodded slightly to Jin Que, “thank you for your trouble again.”
"You're too kind." Jin Que's eyes were deep and his voice was warm and deep. "I'll take Aunt Jiang to the airport to wait for you."
“Okay,” Shen Qingshu replied.
Upon hearing this, Wen Jingxi turned to look at the leading man in black and said, "Put the person in our ambulance."
The leading man in black nodded and led the other men in black forward, surrounding the group carrying Jiang Yuelan.
It's obvious they're trying to kidnap people.
The atmosphere was tense.
Fu Siyan looked at Shen Qingshu and said in a cold tone, "Jiangcheng's medical conditions are not as good as Beicheng's. Shen Qingshu, you'd better think it over carefully."
"You don't need to worry about that." Shen Qingshu looked at him coldly. "Just give him back to me."
Fu Siyan glanced at Jin Que, then looked at Shen Qingshu, "Is it because of him that you insisted on taking Aunt Jiang to Jiangcheng for treatment?"
"Who I choose to treat my mother is none of your business," Shen Qingshu said, staring directly at Fu Siyan.
Fu Siyan curled her lips and gave a light laugh, "Fine, since you insist, then so be it."
After saying that, he glanced at Shao Qing.
Shao Qing understood and immediately signaled Zheng Jiang and the others to hand Jiang Yuelan over.
The man in black carried Jiang Yuelan toward the ambulance parked nearby.
Jin Que glanced at Fu Siyan indifferently, then turned and followed.
Fu Siyan stared at Jin Que's back, his dark eyes narrowing.
Jin Que followed Jiang Yuelan into the ambulance.
The ambulance turned around and headed towards the airport.
Shen Qingshu secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said to Wen Jingxi, "Let's go too."
Wen Jingxi responded.
The two walked toward Cullinan.
This time, Fu Siyan did not stop him.
He simply watched Shen Qingshu's departing figure in silence.
The Cullinan drove onto the main road ahead and slowly disappeared into the night.
Fu Siyan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he looked away.
"Investigate that Dr. Jin," he ordered in a low voice.
Shao Qing nodded, "Yes!"
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