Chapter 388: A Trip to the Gates of Hell, a Change of Heart



Jiang Hanyan and the others had finished their meal and returned to the dormitory. He Yufei also woke up, but she had no strength, not even the strength to get out of bed. When she woke up, the dormitory was empty. For a moment, she thought she was in the underworld, but she was also surprised that the underworld was exactly the same as the dormitory. It was not

until Jiang Hanyan and the others came back that He Yufei realized that she was not dead and she had been fooled.

"Do you think it's fun to joke about life and death?"

He Yufei was very angry. It was too much because she was worried all night.

"I said something wrong yesterday. You have 12 hours left, not 12 hours. The ancient method of calculating time is based on hours. I forgot for a moment. I'm sorry." Jiang Hanyan apologized sincerely.

"I'm going to die again?"

He Yufei was stunned. Only then did she realize that something was wrong with her body. It was difficult for her to even raise her hands. The feeling of fear came over her like a tide.

"Yes, this is how your death will go. You will gradually lose your strength, then lose sensation, and finally lose consciousness, just like a vegetable. But don't worry, death will not be painful at all. It will be like falling asleep."

"No... I don't want to die, Han Yan, please save me. I'll give you both houses. Can you save me?"

He Yufei wanted to cover her ears. She didn't want to listen, and she didn't want to die. But her hands and feet could no longer move. This feeling of slowly waiting to die was more terrifying than staying in the deep sea. She didn't want anything now. She just wanted to live.

Jiang Hanyan did not agree and went to bed for a nap. He Yufei had said everything was fine now. After she rescued him, this woman would definitely regret it and would even spread rumors outside. She was not afraid of the rumors, but it was annoying to listen to them, so it was better to mind her own business.

He Yufei didn't cry for long because she didn't even have the strength to cry. She lay there weakly like a soft-shelled caterpillar, unable to move.

Fear swept over her. She regretted it so much now. Why did she bother to provoke Zhou Haogang? It was just two houses. How could it compare to a healthy body?

She lost her most precious life, and in return only got two houses. She was so stupid.

The door was pushed open by someone. It was the middle-aged woman who had been asking around on the street.

"Xiao Fei, Mom is here, how are you?"

The woman was He Yufei's mother. Seeing her daughter's thin and pale appearance, He's mother was heartbroken. She knew that her daughter was not living well. A few days ago, she even dreamed that her daughter was dead. The dream was so real, as if it had really happened. After she woke up, her heart ached, so she didn't pack anything, ran to the train station, bought a ticket, and rushed over.

"mom……"

He Yufei moved her lips but no sound came out and tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

"Don't be afraid, Mom is here. I'll take you to the hospital."

He's mother wanted to pick up her daughter like she did when she was a child, but she forgot that her daughter had grown up and she had grown old. She tried several times to pick her up but failed and almost fell down.

Tian Xinxin couldn't bear to watch it anymore and advised: "Auntie, it's useless to go to the hospital. He Yufei was plotted against."

She told him about Zhou Haogang's search for a scapegoat, and also about how He Yufei was vain and jumped into a trap even though she knew it was a trap.

"Han Yan saved her once and warned her, but she refused to listen and insisted on being with that old man, so she fell into his trap."

He's mother's face changed drastically. She didn't know all this. Her daughter didn't come home for the New Year and said she wanted to work and study here. Although she was a little suspicious, she didn't ask much. Her daughter has been competitive and a little vain since she was a child, but she didn't think it was a big problem. Young girls are more or less vain.

But she really didn't expect that her daughter would commit herself to an old man for money and be used as a scapegoat. He's mother angrily asked: "Xiao Fei, is what your classmate said true?"

He Yufei was speechless, but her regretful expression told her everything. He's mother didn't understand and started crying and scolding, "You are so confused. Mom has always told you that even if you are poor, your ambitions are not poor. You can't take crooked paths. You have been admitted to medical school. As long as you study hard, you will have a bright future and will definitely live a good life. How could you do such a shameless thing?"

Although He's mother was disappointed in her daughter, she was her own daughter after all, and she couldn't bear to watch her daughter die.

"Ms. Jiang, I...I beg you to save Yufei. I will discipline her strictly in the future. The two houses will be used for medical expenses. If it is still not enough, I will sell the house in my hometown..."

He's mother wanted to kneel down, but was stopped by Jiang Hanyan.

"I can save her, but you have to write a letter of guarantee. The two houses are given voluntarily by you. Don't let He Yufei say that I robbed her property after I saved her."

"No, I will never let her say anything nonsense." He's mother promised.

"You can't control her."

Everyone in the dormitory said in unison that if He's mother had been able to control herself, He Yufei wouldn't be like this now.

He's mother's face turned pale. She thought for a while, asked for paper and pen, wrote a letter of guarantee, bit her finger and left a blood mark, then bit He Yufei's hand and also left a blood mark.

"Xiao Fei, I'll take charge of the two houses and give them to Miss Jiang as medical expenses. If you dare to say a word outside, I will no longer recognize you. Even if you die outside, I won't care about you anymore."

He's mother spoke in a stern tone. Since her daughter came from a single-parent family, she had always granted her daughter's requests and seldom said harsh words. This was the first time she had done this.

He Yufei wanted to say that she would not say anything nonsense, but she could not make a sound or nod her head, so she could only blink.

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"Mom knows what you mean. You have to earn your own money so that you can feel at ease when spending it. We don't want a penny of what that old man gives us."

He's mother handed Jiang Hanyan the letter of guarantee and looked at her eagerly.

"For your motherly love, I will save her one more time. I hope she can take care of herself in the future."

Jiang Hanyan took out the talisman paper and cast several talismans in succession. The flames hit He Yufei's body and quickly disappeared. Outsiders could not see anything, but He Yufei clearly felt that her strength was coming back little by little.

And my groggy mind was gradually becoming clear.

After casting six talismans in succession, Jiang Hanyan finally stopped and said calmly, "Alright."

"Thank you!"

He's mother bowed to express her gratitude and went to check on her daughter's condition. He Yufei moved her fingers a few times, then raised one hand, and then her foot. He's mother was overjoyed.

"Thank you. Let's go transfer the ownership tomorrow."

Half an hour later, He Yufei recovered, thanked Jiang Hanyan, and proposed to transfer the ownership.

"You are no longer of any use to me. Zhou Haogang probably won't look for you again." Jiang Hanyan reminded him.

He Yufei breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't dare to seek revenge on Zhou Haogang. It would be a blessing if he didn't come to find her.

She should study hard in the future. With her intelligence, she will definitely get a first-class scholarship and be able to stay in Shanghai to work. Her future should not be bad.

After the near-death experience, He Yufei figured out a lot of things, and her temperament changed as well, looking a lot more likable than before.


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