World 2: When the Cunning One Cuts Out the Heart in Repayment of False Love (End)…
The doctor treated Jiang Siran's injuries in the makeshift emergency room.
Outside the door, Xiao Xi grabbed Fu You's hand, "Fu You, listen to me, I didn't..."
He thought that although Jiang Siran's trick of inflicting pain on himself was very powerful, it was actually full of loopholes. As long as Fu You thought about it carefully, he would be able to see that he was innocent.
After all, Fu You is so smart.
Xiao Xi lowered his eyes hopefully, but was met only by Fu You's truly indifferent eyes.
"Mr. Xiao, I didn't send Xiaoran to a public hospital. I just called a private doctor. This is my last favor to you." Fu You didn't even raise his eyes as he withdrew his hand. "From now on, please do as you please."
The man's eyebrows were startled, and for the first time in his life, panic flashed across his eyes.
He maintained the posture of extending his hand, and the remaining warmth of his skin rested on his palm like a dying butterfly.
Too much concern leads to confusion.
Only in this way can Fu You not see those childish and ridiculous loopholes.
He actually lost in this kind of...
No! The game is only halfway through, and the outcome is still unknown.
Xiao Xi regained his normal expression, turned around and left gracefully without even a word of unnecessary entanglement.
However, he just turned around.
In the shadows, a frightening gloom suddenly fell over the man's face. His hands clenched into fists, his nails digging into his flesh.
It was as if he wanted to strangle the invisible butterfly to death in his palm.
It seems that even God favors Xiao Xi.
On the third day after Jiang Siran’s accident, he received an anonymous express delivery.
There was only an opened letter in the express package.
The recipient was Jiang Siran.
Xiao Xi opened the letter without even raising his eyebrows, glanced at it, and after seeing the contents clearly, the emotion in his eyes suddenly changed.
At first it was anger, and then it gradually turned into a kind of... surprise.
After a long moment, he held the letter tightly in his palm, a heart-pounding, crazy smile on his face.
With this, plus what he had investigated, I believe that after seeing this, Fu You would immediately abandon the Jiang family and choose to return to him.
As for who gave him this great gift...
Xiao Xi's fingertips slowly stroked the anonymous place.
At least at this moment, he was not going to go into details.
Not seeing Fu You for even one day would drive him crazy.
…
When Xiao Xi arrived at the ward, Fu You was sitting beside the bed. Jiang Siran seemed to have said something to him, causing Fu You to slightly bend his eyes.
The smile suddenly faded when she saw him enter the room. Fu You glanced at him calmly and said, "Mr. Xiao, I'm honored to see you. What can I do for you?"
Jiang Siran was even more blunt. The young man casually picked up a tissue box from the table and threw it at him: "Get lost, I don't want to see you."
The plastic tissue box hit Xiao Xi with a thud. It didn't hurt, but it was extremely humiliating. Xiao Xi remained indifferent and placed the bouquet of flowers on Jiang Siran's table.
"Young Master Jiang doesn't want to see me, but I have my reasons for having to see him." Xiao Xi lowered his eyes, his eyes filled with an unfathomable darkness.
A thick black that seemed to be able to devour people.
Jiang Siran looked at it and felt an inexplicable tightness in his heart.
I'm just a loser. What qualifications do I have to be so arrogant in front of him?
Jiang Siran immediately came to his senses, frowned, and shouted sternly: "Get out!"
"Young Master Jiang, why are you so anxious?" Xiao Xi actually smiled, took out a letter from his pocket, and waved it in front of Jiang Siran: "You are so energetic, why don't you wait until you read the letter before getting angry?"
What letter? How did this bastard get it in his hands?!
Jiang Siran's expression was gloomy. After seeing his signature clearly on the envelope, he raised his hand to grab it.
Xiao Xi, however, handed the letter to Fu You, "...but I think maybe President Xiao Jiang needs to see this letter more."
Fu You's green eyes froze, and he obviously didn't understand Xiao Xi's intention. But he still took the letter.
A strong sense of panic suddenly filled Jiang Siran's heart. He instinctively knew that he couldn't let Fu You see the contents of the letter.
Although he had never seen this letter before.
Jiang Siran straightened up, trying to snatch the letter from Fu You's hand. His movements were so violent that a layer of fresh blood oozed out from under the bandage. Xiao Xi reached out to stop him, looking down at him from above, "Master Jiang, what are you afraid of?"
"Actually, you already have a vague guess in your heart, don't you?" He curled his lips and asked sarcastically.
"What do you mean? I don't understand!" Jiang Siran was extremely angry. He ignored the pain at the stitches on his abdomen and growled at Fu You: "Jiang Fu You... Brother, no matter what is written in the letter, it must have been forged by this guy! Don't believe it... Brother?"
The expression on Jiang Siran's face froze as he stared blankly at Fu You.
He saw Fu You take the letter, lower his eyes, and stare at the few lines of text for a long time. Fu You lowered his head, his eyelashes covering his eyes. Jiang Siran couldn't see his expression, but he saw Fu You put the letter down and slowly stand up.
The other person held the letter in his hand and looked at him expressionlessly. His face was so pale, without a trace of blood.
Jiang Siran had never seen Fu You like this before.
It was far more than the last time he said he would settle all ties with him in the villa...
Why does he look so sad even though he has no expression on his face?
Jiang Siran felt a pang in his heart, and he reached out to grab Fu You. But just as his fingertips touched the other person's snow-cold skin, he saw Fu You suddenly bend down.
The letter fluttered and slid slowly from Fu You's suddenly loosened knuckles, landing on the hospital bed like a white butterfly with broken wings.
As the letter fell, Fu You also bent down, crouching as if in pain, his entire body looking as pale as winter. Xiao Xi took advantage of the situation and held Fu You horizontally in his arms. His black eyes held a look of pity and heartache, as well as the joy of having a treasure recovered.
Xiao Xi pressed his lips against Fu You's forehead and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to leave?"
"...Take me away, anywhere is fine." Fu You seemed very cold, curled up in Xiao Xi's arms, lonely and thin, almost weightless.
He grabbed Xiao Xi's shirt and buried his face in the man's chest, hiding all his expressions. Xiao Xi touched Fu You's slightly trembling back with his palm and felt a wet warmth on his chest.
He didn't say anything, but held Fu You, who was crying silently in his arms, tighter. Before leaving the ward, he glanced at Jiang Siran who was lying on the bed for the last time.
"If your Jiang family treats him badly, there will naturally be others who will treat him well." Xiao Xi turned around, his eyes filled with a creepy darkness. He chuckled softly, "Speaking of which, I have to thank you for being so blind that you actually gave the pearl away."
Xiao Xi finished speaking, and left with Fu You in his arms without a second thought. Jiang Siran's mind went blank, and he instinctively struggled to stand up, stumbling off the bed, trying to stop him.
Just as he ran to the door, he was stopped by several nurses who noticed something unusual and pushed back onto the bed.
"Damn it! Let me go!"
Jiang Siran struggled desperately, the wound on his abdomen bursting open, leaving a pool of blood on the bed. The nurses had no choice but to put him in restraints. Jiang Siran's eyes were bloodshot, and he could only watch helplessly as another man snatched Fu You away from him again.
He was in so much pain that he could hardly breathe, but it wasn't because of the wound.
Feeling dizzy, he remembered the letter that Fu You had thrown on the bed.
He struggled to bring the letter to his eyes with his fingertips, then lowered his head to read, filled with confusion and anger. After reading only a few lines, his pupils suddenly constricted.
There were only a few paragraphs in the letter, but the handwriting was very familiar to him - it was his father's.
The late Mr. Jiang - Jiang Wenyan.
[To Xiaoran:
My dear child, when you read this letter, it's a sure sign that your mother and I have met with disaster. The business world is like a battlefield, and that's no exaggeration. Ever since I entered the competition for this new project, I've been mentally prepared for this. It's just a pity for you, still a student, to have to face such a misfortune.
But, Xiaoran, I have a backup plan for you.
When you read the will, are you furious? Silly child, don't misunderstand Dad. How could Dad not love you? The reason he left all the shares to Fu You is simply because they are a hot potato, a ticking time bomb. How could Dad leave such a dangerous thing to you?
Fu You is very capable and has a high moral compass. Our Jiang family owes him a debt of gratitude, and he will work hard to manage the group properly. Xiaoran, don't compete with him for now. Wait until Fu You has everything sorted out. He's very smart and will definitely handle it. When the time comes, you'll have a completely transformed Jiang family.
Even if he doesn't want to return the group to you, don't worry, Xiaoran. His health is getting worse day by day, and he won't live long. Everything he does now will only pave the way for you. When Fu You dies, the group will still be yours.
Xiaoran…]
Jiang Siran did not read the rest of the letter.
A strong feeling of vomiting suddenly surged up with every breath. Jiang Siran widened his eyes and covered his mouth.
How could this happen?!
This was written by his father? Such cold-blooded, calculating words... How could it be possible?!
Isn't this simply declaring that Fu You's ten years in his house were all a lie? How could he be so cruel?!
Jiang Siran felt a sharp, knife-like pain in his chest, nearly stopping him from breathing. His mind was in a turmoil, and he felt a chill running down his spine. If he was still reacting this way, then what about Fu You, who had seen the letter...
Jiang Siran's face changed, and he just wanted to get to Fu You immediately.
But his hands and feet were tied tightly to the bed, and he couldn't even turn over. Jiang Siran gritted his teeth and struggled desperately, shaking the bed and making a loud creaking sound!
With a collision, he hit the bouquet of flowers on the table.
The bouquet of flowers fell to the ground along with the envelope next to it. Jiang Siran lowered his head and saw an old photo fall out of the envelope.
In the photo, he was wearing open-crotch pants as a child and making a arrogant "yeah" gesture to the camera.
Jiang Siran was stunned. The moment he saw the photo, he was completely stunned.
He remembered the same photo that Fu You had shown him when he threatened him with a smile.
An idea flashed through his mind in a flash.
Jiang Siran's breathing stagnated and he felt as if all the blood in his body had frozen.
…
After Fu You was taken away by Xiao Xi, he never returned to Jiang's family and only claimed to be ill to outsiders.
In fact, he moved into Xiao Xi's company.
He didn't want to live in Xiao Xi's villa, saying that such an environment would remind him of sad things. Xiao Xi didn't force him and arranged a separate bedroom for Fu You in the company, which was warm and soft, and very thoughtful.
Fu You smiled faintly and said thank you to Xiao Xi, his smile also looked fragile and pale. When Xiao Xi saw him like this, he remembered the wild cat-like Fu You when they first met.
His heart suddenly softened, and at the same time he couldn't help blaming himself. How could he have forgotten those things?
He had forgotten about it for so many years. He had lost Fuyou for so many years.
Fortunately, he has found Fu You now.
How happy is it to be able to look at Fu You all the time?
Xiao Xi wanted to live with Fu You in the company, but Fu You said that he was in a bad mood recently and wanted to be alone.
President Xiao, who is a gentleman, naturally would not force it.
He just slept in the office next to Fu You, separated from him by a wall.
It was so close, as if they were back in their youth, eating bread, reading books, and chatting in low voices through the door.
Xiao Xi felt better and fell asleep leaning against the wall.
——He would not know that, just across the wall, Fu You commissioned the system to use Xiao Xi’s company’s network to copy all the data in the other party’s computer.
This kind of external interference did not exceed the scope of the world's cognition and would not be punished. Fu You then ordered the system to send the copied USB drive to Xie Lingyun.
Xiao Xi trusted him too much and was confident in Xiao's information confidentiality technology.
But he didn't know that Fu You had Xie Lingyun, who was also a bug-level existence in the original plot.
Xiao Xi has been running the Xiao Corporation for many years, and his methods aren't clean—not just the murder of the Jiang couple. His numerous business irregularities and record of bribery are enough to land him in jail for life.
Xie Lingyun always listens to Fu You and is as obedient as a tamed golden retriever. If the other party asks him to pick the moon, he can find a way to move a ladder to pick it.
Therefore, even after cracking many shocking evidences from the USB drive, he did not feel surprised or confused - whatever Fu You did was right.
He simply sent the organized evidence to Fu You, and then added coquettishly, "This is so difficult. Brother Fu You, can you give me a little reward?"
The file was received, but Fu You didn't reply. Xie Lingyun wasn't disappointed.
He thought, he and Fu You still had so much time.
After he graduates, after he becomes capable enough to stand beside Fu You.
He must look at Fu You's figure every day without taking his eyes off her for even a second.
…
Early in the morning, Xiao Xi washed up and tidied himself before pushing open the door next door.
Fu You was unexpectedly awake, and he didn't know how long he had been awake. The young man leaned against the window, looking out at the scenery outside the building. Because of the snow, the streets looked especially clean, as if wrapped in pure white bandages, even the wounds were completely hidden.
On the table was a plate of toast with thickly sliced beef. It was probably breakfast that the assistant had brought to Fu You on his own initiative. Xiao Xi only took a quick glance and knew that this thing would definitely not suit Fu You's appetite.
Fuyou has a very light taste and is very delicate in eating. He won’t eat anything he doesn’t like.
Xiao Xi took a step forward, intending to take the plate of toast away and prepare something that would suit Fu You's taste. Fu You heard his footsteps and turned her head to look at him.
He smiled lightly and said to Xiao Xi, "Leave it there, don't move it."
The early morning light was as white as a fish's belly, reflecting on Fu You's cool and beautiful profile, clean and untouched by dust. Xiao Xi was distracted by the sight and stood there in a daze.
Suddenly, the door of the room was pushed open from the outside. Xiao Xi turned around and saw his assistant standing at the door, panting and looking anxious.
He seemed to be running out of breath, and stammered to Xiao Xi, "Boss Xiao, it's bad, the police are downstairs, saying that you are suspected of multiple criminal cases and want to arrest you!"
Xiao Xi's eyes changed color, and he stood still. Despite such a life-or-death crisis, he didn't show any sign of panic.
As if he had figured something out, the man lowered his eyelashes and walked towards Fu You who was sitting by the window.
Behind him, the assistant was almost crying and couldn't help but said, "Boss Xiao, this won't work. You have to..."
In a few breaths, Xiao Xi was in front of Fu You. The man said nothing at the short distance between them, but Fu You only needed one glance to know that he must have figured everything out.
The smile on his face suddenly became clearer, and his voice was so soft that it seemed to melt into the heavy snow outside the window: "Hate me for destroying you, do you want to kill me?"
Xiao Xi lowered her eyes and looked at him. The shadow of her falling eyelashes covered her dark pupils. In her eyes was an unclear calmness that was more terrifying than madness.
Fu You tilted his head, leaning his back against the open window frame, his eyes drooping as he smiled innocently: "Okay, I'm right here. You can kill me with just a push."
He seemed like an innocent child, expecting someone to kill him.
Xiao Xi heard the sound of the elevator opening outside, and the footsteps were getting closer and closer. Xiao Xi heard the assistant negotiating with someone.
Amidst the chaotic background noise, he suddenly grabbed Fu You's hand.
Fu You's heart skipped a beat, he couldn't quite put his finger on why. He looked at Xiao Xi, not even trying to resist. However, Xiao Xi grabbed his hand and yanked it towards him.
Fu You felt a flash before his eyes and he lost his balance and fell into the house, but Xiao Xi walked to the window.
The two figures overlapped for a moment. Xiao Xi chuckled and leaned close to his ear. His voice was deep and hoarse, as if he was immersed in a beautiful dream that had lasted for years and had never woken up.
Fu You's green eyes relaxed slightly.
He heard Xiao Xi say in his ear: "I would rather die than let you leave me."
After he finished speaking, Xiao Xi was already standing by the window. He showed no sign of panic despite being cornered, his handsome face remaining as usual.
The man looked at Fu You who fell in the office.
In the dark pupils, only the other person's snow-white face was reflected.
He had seen this face for many years, but mostly in dreams, only a few times while awake. The more he looked at it, the more beautiful it seemed to him.
I will never get tired of watching it.
But the owner of the face was too smart and too clear-headed, as clear-headed as a kitten that had strayed into the secular world. He was determined to settle and repay in full every debt owed by people to him and by him to people.
It seems that only in this way can I complete this journey with peace of mind.
He just wouldn't let him have his way.
He wants Fu You to remember him forever.
What good was there in life? He would die of old age in prison, never see Fu You again. It was hell, no, worse than hell. He didn't want to live such a miserable life.
He couldn't bear not seeing Fu You for even a second.
Xiao Xi thought about it, and a smile suddenly spread across his lips. He stared at Fu You, who hadn't stood up yet, but leaned back.
Jump and jump down from a tall building.
When Fu You raised his head again, he saw an empty window and a cold wind blowing past.
Behind him, the assistant finally reacted and screamed, "Oh no! Mr. Xiao fell from the building—!"
This sound seemed to bring Fu You back to his senses. He stood up from the ground with an expressionless face, dusted off his clothes, and took out his cell phone from his pocket.
On the screen is a family portrait of four people.
Fu You took a look and suddenly smashed his phone to the ground. The screen shattered, the photo vanished. It was as if the very thing that had been holding him captive had also been shattered.
He walked slowly out of the house.
Many people rushed into the house, and he went against the flow. There were too many people and the noise was too chaotic. He couldn't take it all in and just felt a headache.
As I was walking, my throat suddenly felt sweet.
Fu You fell to the ground, covering his lips tightly. Large streams of blood gushed out from between his mouth and nose, and slid down through his fingers. There was so much blood that it dyed his snow-like cold skin red, which was shocking.
The people around him quickly noticed his abnormality and rushed over to call the hospital. Fu You's vision blurred and he could not see anything clearly. He finally ordered in his mind:
[System, activate Death Escape Mode, pain shielding increased by 100%.]
[Okay, host, the settings are complete.]
…
In the morning, Jiang Siran sneaked out of the ward while everyone was busy.
He still finds it difficult to understand that photo - Fu You had seen the photo a long time ago, which proved that the other party had probably already seen the letter that was placed together with the photo.
If that’s the case, why should I endure his misunderstanding and continue to help him?
He couldn't figure it out.
But no matter what, I have to meet Fu You before I can ask him properly.
He had done so many bad things in the past and treated Fu You so badly. His bad temper was disgusting even to him. It was really pitiful for Fu You, with such a fragile body, that she could endure him all this time.
He should have apologized to Fu You sincerely and then tried his best to compensate Fu You.
Even if Fu You doesn't forgive him, so what?
They still have so much time left in their lives, and Fu You's heart is so soft, he believes that one day he will be able to impress Fu You.
Jiang Siran thought about it and his mood improved.
——He couldn't wait to see Fu You.
Jiang Siran walked very fast with his long legs. On the first floor, he passed by a stretcher covered with a white sheet.
He looked back as if he sensed something, only to see bright red bloodstains oozing from the heart of the sheet.
My heart suddenly skipped a beat.
Jiang Siran withdrew his eyes and stopped looking at the stretcher being pushed towards the morgue. With a heart full of anxiety and expectations for the future, he turned and walked out of the hospital.
The snow fell heavily, brought by the wind, and fell equally on every dead and living person.
The heavy snow fell silently, leaving only pure white covering the ground, hiding the bloodstains along the way.
When the streets are covered with heavy snow, it is time to say goodbye quietly.
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Tomorrow I will still update a chapter of the post-game storyline of Attack Crazy~
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