Chapter 154: E-sports God and Little Box Spirit 31
But...she really likes Ah Hao...
Ever since he bravely stepped forward and saved himself from danger.
But when did it change?
Maybe it was when Ah Hao heard that she was the daughter of the hero boss.
From that day on, Ah Hao became extravagant. He usually only smoked cigarettes that cost five yuan a pack, but now he pestered her to smoke Zhonghua cigarettes that cost one hundred yuan a pack.
Normally he would be hesitant when sitting in his own Bentley, but now he asks for it without blinking an eye.
Sure enough, this is the human heart...
After that night, Qi Yuan broke up with Ah Hao.
Ah Hao was so angry that he directly withdrew from the program recording.
Qi Yuan participated in the competition alone as if nothing had happened.
It feels like there's a taut string in my head, and if it stops, it might break.
On the day the recording ended, Qi Yuan and Jiang Zhi said goodbye, packed their luggage and went home.
She might break down when she gets home.
He saw his beloved father being affectionate with another strange woman, like mandarin ducks playing in the water.
Sure enough, after experiencing the double blow of love and family affection, Qi Yuan took medicine to commit suicide that night but was rescued.
When Jiang Zhi saw the news, his whole body froze. The phone at his fingertips slipped to his feet without any reaction.
My heart felt like it was being squeezed tightly by a pair of huge hands, showing no mercy even though it was bleeding.
She seems to have done something wrong...
When Li Chuan walked out of the bathroom, he saw Jiang Zhi's face was pale. He was sitting at the head of the bed as if he had lost his soul. Even the phone at his feet kept lighting up but he didn't react at all.
It was the first time that Li Chuan saw Jiang Zhi like this, and he had no time to think about the reason. He ran over quickly, slamming his knees on the ground. When touching the woman in front of him, he treated her like a doll, with gentle movements, for fear of breaking her. He carefully held up Jiang Zhi's face, his voice hoarse from having just taken a shower, but he could not hide the trembling.
"What's wrong...."
Jiang Zhi seemed to have finally come to his senses and turned his head to look at Li Chuan.
Just that one glance, Li Chuan's heart sank to the extreme.
He had never seen Jiang Zhi's eyes like this before. His eyes were scarlet, covered with dry red bloodshot, and filled with a strong sense of guilt and world-weariness. A huge panic suddenly surged in his heart.
Like a drowning person in the sea finally finding a piece of driftwood, Jiang Zhi's tense emotions collapsed instantly, and her forehead slammed heavily onto Li Chuan's strong shoulders.
"Achuan, I'm in trouble..."
"Just go ahead and do it. Why are you crying? If the sky falls, I'll hold it up for you."
After saying this, Li Chuan could feel a wetness on his shoulder, and the hot tears seemed to drip into his heart, burning and painful.
Jiang Zhi buried herself in Li Chuan's arms. The tip of her nose was no longer filled with the crisp scent of cedar, but with the faint smell of shower gel, which was particularly reassuring.
Her thin shoulders trembled as she cried, her teeth bit her lower lip, and blood spread between her lips, but Jiang Zhi did not let go, as if she wanted to bite off a piece of flesh alive.
She thought she was helping Qi Yuan and Li Chaoping by telling them the truth, but she didn't think about the consequences.
The moment she saw the news of Qi Yuan's suicide, she felt like a murderer.
A pair of large hands tightly gripped the soft flesh on both sides of Jiang Zhi's cheeks, forcing her to release her bloody lower lip, and traces of scarlet spread to her fingertips.
"Tell me what happened."
There were two traces of tears on Jiang Zhi's face, and with trembling hands, she handed him the phone that had fallen on the ground.
On the screen, there were photos released by some unscrupulous media outlet.
Qi Yuan lay quietly on the soft bed, his hands placed steadily in front of him, his face pale and his lips dry and chapped.
Next to her, a white medicine bottle was overturned, with pills scattered all over the floor.
"It's okay, he will be rescued."
Li Chuan subconsciously hugged Jiang Zhi tightly, only to find that her whole body was cold.
“No, no…”
Hearing Jiang Zhi shaking his head and mumbling, Li Chuan seemed to react and realized that things should not be that simple.
"I killed her."
Jiang Zhi slid the page of his phone to the chat history between him and Li Chaoping and held it in front of Li Chuan.
Seeing this, Li Chuan understood everything.
"Am I really bad?"
Li Chuan shook his head, and gently lifted a strand of hair from Jiang Zhi's forehead with his slender knuckles. His expression was serious, and his voice was low and hoarse.
"You're not bad, you're kind."
It was like coaxing a child, with a hint of temptation.
Li Chuan paused, then covered it with his thin lips and tasted it briefly.
"You told them the truth, and you should be proud of yourself."
"But she committed suicide because of the so-called truth. I don't know whether it is right or wrong to tell her this."
"She committed suicide because she was too fragile, so she wanted to escape. Give her some time, she will figure it out."
"Really?"
Li Chuan raised his lips, clasped Jiang Zhi's shoulders tightly with his big hands, and sighed softly.
“My knitting is the nicest person in the world.”
So he found a treasure.
The next day, Li Chuan took Jiang Zhi to the hospital to see Qi Yuan.
Li Chaoping was busy competing with Qi Song for company shares, so the area around Qi Yuan's bed was deserted with only a few fruit baskets.
When he saw Jiang Zhi, Qi Yuan's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Sister Jiang Zhi!"
Jiang Zhi put the flowers in his hand into the vase beside the bed. He felt a little angry and did not answer her.
Qi Yuan trembled and cried out again.
Jiang Zhicai gave her a look.
"I was wrong."
Qi Yuan's eyelids drooped, his hair was disheveled, and the loose hospital gown on his body made him look even thinner.
She has lost a lot of weight in just a few days.
"Where are you wrong?"
When Qi Yuan heard Jiang Zhi finally speak to him, a smile instantly appeared on his face and he answered
"You shouldn't take sleeping pills to commit suicide."
When I took the medicine and lay in bed, my mind was very clear, but my limbs were weak and I couldn't even lift my fingers.
At that moment, she knew she might die.
The past events played in her mind like a movie, as if telling her how stupid her behavior was.
When he saw the photo, Qi Yuan felt like his life had collapsed. He couldn't believe that his respected father would do such a dirty and disgusting thing.
A friend had asked her this question before.
"Yuanyuan, they say men become bad when they have money. Are you afraid that your father is looking for other women?"
Little Qi Yuan replied to her angrily
"Impossible! My dad is the best dad in the world!"
Yes, Qi Song was really good to her.
When his mother was busy at work, he would run back from the company late at night to celebrate her birthday and give her the care she needed throughout her childhood. Even if she wanted the stars in the sky, Qi Song would spare no effort to pick them for her.
But he was not a good husband after all.
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