73 Let's Separate
◎Is He Chifeng crying?◎
The air in the car was hot and sticky, filled with an ambiguous atmosphere.
Jiang Suiyun was trapped firmly under him, and the chair had been folded down at some point, forming a cramped yet aggressive space.
The man's hot and wet chest pressed against her, and his shoulder straps slipped off, revealing a large area of delicate and rosy skin.
His kiss was no longer the punishment it had been at the beginning, but had become deep and lingering. His large hands eagerly roamed over her body, igniting her everywhere with an almost greedy demand.
In the midst of confusion and passion, all worries and struggles seemed to be temporarily defeated by this powerful offensive and the dizzying male hormones.
Jiang Suiyun's remaining sanity was burned to ashes, and her hands unconsciously climbed up the man's sweaty back. The faint whimpering and panting sounds overflowed from the corners of her lips, blending into the intertwined breaths of the two.
He Chifeng felt her indulgence, and the pride and affection in his eyes became stronger.
"Well!"
At the critical moment, the screen of the mobile phone next to Jiang Suiyun's scattered coat suddenly lit up.
The sharp ringing of the cell phone pierced the hot and ambiguous atmosphere in the car like an icicle.
Three words flashed glaringly on the screen—
【He Linchuan】
These three words were like a bucket of ice water poured over Jiang Suiyun's head, and his blurred eyes instantly became much clearer!
She despised herself in her heart, she was so confused that she was actually fascinated by a little bit of male beauty.
"Telephone..."
Her voice trembled and she frantically tried to push He Chifeng away to answer the phone.
He Chifeng also saw the name and cursed under his breath. His face darkened and terrifying as he clamped down on her flailing hands. His voice was hoarse and filled with unsatisfied desire and irritability: "Don't answer the phone!"
He tried to continue, even wanted to hang up.
"No... He Chifeng... let go..." Jiang Suiyun began to truly struggle. The blur in her eyes completely faded. Remembering the doctor's instructions, she became inexplicably nervous and said, "Call me now. Maybe something's wrong."
He Chifeng looked at her eyes that had suddenly become clear and even worried. His original pride was like a balloon punctured by a needle, quickly deflated and replaced by anger.
"What could happen to him?! He did it on purpose!" He was so angry that he almost exploded, veins popped out on his forehead, and he even wanted to continue regardless of the consequences.
But when he met Jiang Suiyun's eyes, he stopped abruptly.
Thinking of what the netizens on the forum said, he came here to make peace, not to quarrel, he couldn't lose his temper... he had to endure it.
...but I just couldn't help it.
He was driven crazy by jealousy when he thought about how she had been with his brother all the time during this period.
"He... He Chifeng!"
Jiang Suiyun trembled all over and pushed him away violently. Finally... after a "pop" sound, everything calmed down. Jiang Suiyun glared at him fiercely, grabbed the ringing phone in embarrassment, took several deep breaths, and barely made his voice sound normal.
"……Hello?"
On the other end of the phone, He Linchuan's voice was still weak but steady: "What took you so long? Didn't you find the file? I'll ask Assistant Chen to come down now."
There was nothing unusual in the man's voice, just the right amount of concern.
Jiang Suiyun's heart was beating even harder, as if he had been caught in an affair. "No... no need. There are a lot of documents. I'll be right up."
She avoided He Chifeng's almost murderous gaze and hung up the phone in a hurry.
The car fell into a dead, suffocating silence. The beauty and passion just now were gone. Only He Chifeng's heavy breathing proved how real and turbulent the passion just now was.
Jiang Suiyun took a few deep breaths, trying hard to suppress the chaotic heartbeat and weak body aroused by him. His eyes gradually became clear, even with a hint of calm distance.
She coughed awkwardly twice and said, "Well, I'll go upstairs first. You should go back early too... It's better not to come during this period."
As he said this, he was about to get off the car.
He Chifeng grabbed her and laughed angrily: "Go back? You want me to go back just like that? And you asked me not to come here, Jiang Suiyun, what do you mean?" So he came here just to give away his skills for nothing?
Jiang Suiyun didn't look at his burning eyes. His voice was calm and almost cruel: "...It means exactly what it says."
She paused, her mind uncontrollably recalling He Linchuan's previous words that sounded "for her own good."
Although she didn't want to go back to He Linchuan, it was undeniable that those words did hit the mark.
Yes.
She couldn't go on like this any longer.
He Chifeng was a competent boyfriend, and he provided her with emotional value most of the time. He was passionate, straightforward, and even cute at certain moments. However, as He Linchuan said, he was impulsive, irritable, and extremely emotionally unstable.
Her career had just started to pick up, and the condition of He Linchuan's leg was unclear, so her life was already chaotic enough.
It couldn't be more chaotic.
She straightened her messed-up clothes, turned around, and tried her best to make her voice sound calm and firm, even though her heart felt as if it were being tightened by a thin thread.
"He Chifeng, you get carried away too easily."
Her voice was very soft, as if she was stating an objective fact.
"Impulsive, reckless, like today, pretending to be drunk and blocking my way at the hospital entrance... What problems can these solve?"
"It will only make the situation more complicated and more difficult to resolve."
She raised her eyes and looked at him, with a look of fatigue and calmness that made He Chifeng uneasy.
"If we continue to fight like this, it won't be good for anyone. Maybe separating is the best option for us."
But these words were like a sharp knife, instantly piercing through all of He Chifeng's disguise and anger.
All the pride, seduction, and determination to win seem ridiculous and futile at this moment!
"The best choice?!"
He suddenly grabbed her shoulders with such force that it almost broke her bones. His eyes were red, as if he was completely enraged by her words.
"Whose is the best choice? Yours? Or my brother's?"
She said he was childish, and he changed. She said he had a bad temper, and he changed. Even if she beat him and scolded him, he accepted it.
Now she says she's tired and wants to dump him completely? Dream on!
"What kind of magic potion did he give you? Why are you so anxious to get rid of me!?"
"It has nothing to do with him!" Jiang Suiyun felt a pang of pain in her heart from the redness and pain in his eyes, but she still forced herself to continue. "I just feel that our relationship was a mistake from the very beginning. I'm just trying to put it right now."
He Linchuan's injury was for her, and she would take care of him until he recovered. However, with He Chifeng's temper, she was not sure that she could negotiate with him every time. If he suddenly acted impulsively during this period, her heart really could not bear the impact again and again.
"You're always like this, like a child who hasn't grown up, expressing your emotions in the most intense way. He Chifeng, communicating with you is always tiring. I'm really tired."
"A mistake. You think it's a mistake?"
He Chifeng almost gritted his teeth. He took a deep breath and tried hard to restrain the anger that was about to burst out.
"Not suitable, tired? I tell you, Jiang Suiyun, it's too late!"
Jiang Suiyun only felt that the sound coming from his ear was deafening. See, that's it. This person's brain circuit is always so magical when it comes to grasping the key points.
"You're like this now." She had a headache. "We can't communicate calmly. Can you calm down first?"
"You say something like that to me and ask me to calm down? I can't calm down!"
He sneered and reached out to grab Jiang Suiyun, suddenly pulling her back into the car, leaning over and kissing her fiercely, as if he wanted to use this method to completely brand her with his mark.
Jiang Suiyun's waist was so painful from being clamped, she did not respond to the kiss, nor did she struggle, but just endured it stiffly until He Chifeng vented all his anger and anxiety, and let go of her with a gasp.
Jiang Suiyun pushed him away, straightened his messed-up clothes, and said in a somewhat tidy voice: "Have you made enough noise? Can I go upstairs now? He still needs someone to take care of him over there."
The "he" in this sentence was like the last straw that completely broke the camel's back and crushed He Chifeng.
He stared at her intently, with a terrifying storm rolling in his eyes, but it eventually turned into gray despair and self-mockery. He felt terribly uncomfortable. He had never been so devoted to someone in his life, nor had anyone treated him so badly. In return, all he got were four words: "Have you had enough of making trouble?" She always felt that he was making trouble... Her face was burning with pain, and her eyes were very sore. Something hot was rising up, almost breaking through his tightly held defenses.
The little dignity he had left prevented He Chifeng from doing anything more embarrassing.
He leaned back in his seat suddenly, raised his hand to cover his eyes, his Adam's apple rolled violently, no longer looking at her, and squeezed out a voice from between his teeth, with an almost ferocious tone: "...Okay. Jiang Suiyun, you're really good."
His voice was hoarse: "Get out of here."
Jiang Suiyun looked at him like this, and her heart felt like it was twisted tightly, and she was even a little shaken. Did she say something too harsh just now, and hurt his self-esteem?
Hearing the man's muffled nasal voice, her eyebrows jumped. Was she going to make him cry?
But as soon as this thought arose, Jiang Suiyun denied it.
Why is this person crying?
He wouldn't cry even if she cried.
He must have been angry.
Jiang Suiyun suppressed the strange feeling in his heart, took one last look at him, and whispered, "You... drink less and go back early."
After saying that, she pushed open the car door and left quickly without looking back.
The back is resolute.
It was as if he really wanted to leave all this chaos behind.
The late autumn wind blew on Jiang Suiyun's hot cheeks, but it couldn't blow away the boredom in her heart, and there was a slight pain that she didn't even want to delve into.
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Hospital VIP ward.
When Jiang Suiyun returned to the ward with the documents, she happened to meet two policemen coming out. They nodded to her and left.
Her heart moved slightly, and she vaguely guessed something.
Pushing open the door of the ward, He Linchuan leaned on the hospital bed, holding a familiar black USB flash drive in his hand.
It was the so-called "evidence" that He Mingyuan had used to blackmail her before.
"Is this the USB flash drive from before?" Jiang Suiyun placed the file on the bedside table, trying to make his tone sound natural and avoid He Linchuan's overly penetrating gaze.
Her eyes fell on the USB drive, and her heart beat faster involuntarily.
"Yeah." He Linchuan responded and handed her the USB drive. His tone was calm and emotionless. "The identification results are out. The video in the USB drive was technically identified as a highly synthetic forgery."
Jiang Suiyun took it, and his fingertips felt slightly cold.
It is clearly written in black and white that the video contains many traces of technical synthesis and is not the original video.
Although I had expected it, I still felt relieved when I heard the official confirmation.
She subconsciously looked at He Linchuan, with guilt and a hint of relief in her eyes.
He Linchuan's eyes flickered slightly, but his expression remained calm, with a hint of just the right amount of exhaustion, like someone who had just survived a disaster: "It's good that the truth is out."
"Also," he continued, his eyes flickering over her slightly disheveled collar and her lips, which seemed even redder than before. His eyes darkened slightly, but his voice remained steady. "He Mingyuan is dead."
Dead?!
Jiang Suiyun looked up suddenly. The news was too sudden. She looked at He Linchuan in shock.
Although he was not rescued immediately when he fell into the water, the police arrived in time and his injuries were not serious. How could he have died?
All of this... seemed to end too quickly, too cleanly, leaving her with a feeling of unreality.
He Linchuan did not miss the astonishment and doubt that flashed across her face.
He slowly leaned back on the pillow, closed his eyes, rubbed his brow, and revealed a trace of fatigue: "It can be said that he deserved it. I just didn't expect him to go this far... I'm afraid that Second Uncle will make trouble for a while."
【Author’s words】
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