frightfiction Chapter 215 She Sentenced Him to Death
Chapter 215 She Sentenced Him to Death
In fact, Lin Moxiao didn't have much confidence to say this. He wanted to wait a little longer and run the company according to his grandmother's wishes, but Jiang Shuya had become distant from him and there was a gap between them.
More importantly, Wang Ziliang told me that Jiang Shuya's ex-husband still hadn't given up on her. He didn't have much of a prejudice against Sun Qi, and he believed that Jiang Shuya would not develop a further relationship with Sun Qi. But that ex-husband was different. He was the most dangerous person, and the one Jiang Shuya had once risked her life to marry.
"Xiao Ya, I promise you, I will take the child and we can get married without having children. I will treat her well and love her like my own daughter. Although I have never been a father, I like children very much. As long as you like them, I like them too."
Jiang Shuya finally turned her head and met his affectionate eyes;
"Lin Moxiao, just because something has passed doesn't mean it never happened. Just because I never mention it doesn't mean it has no impact on me. Either I am protecting our relationship and being tolerant, or I think you are no longer worth wasting my emotions on. You have been keeping me by your side. Do you think you are happy? Do you really feel better?"
After hearing her words, Lin Moxiao's heart seemed to be pierced, and blood oozed out. It turned out that the pain in his heart was so cold that it chilled him to the bone. He never imagined that Jiang Shuya had already sentenced him to death in her heart.
"Xiaoya, in your heart, am I hopeless? Is there no hope for me to survive?"
Jiang Shuya shook her head;
"The love you give me makes me feel suffocated and unbearable. I don't want to worry about gains and losses anymore, and I shouldn't enter your world."
Lin Moxiao was still puzzled;
"I'm not good to you. I don't care about your past, your identity, or your culture."
Jiang Shuya interrupted immediately:
"Yes, that's it. I have a lot of questions. Since you can list them all, I guess you have thought about them. Being with someone like me will make you lose your identity and make you feel cheap, right?"
Lin Moxiao denied it:
"No, I never have. I liked you six years ago and never wavered for a day. Didn't I tell you that it was you who rejected me at the beginning?"
Inside the car, there was no more tit-for-tat noise, only the slow music flowing with beautiful songs.
After returning home, the two of them sat in silence. After washing up, Lin Moxiao still went into the study and was busy until very late.
At night, he entered the bedroom and found Jiang Shuya had fallen asleep early. She was wearing the milky white silk pajamas he bought for her, revealing her fair and slender neck. Although she had taken a shower, the conspicuous red marks on her neck were still eye-catching.
He looked at her quietly for a while, gently lifted the quilt, lay down beside her, moved closer, listened to her shallow breathing, and leaned too close. The faint floral scent on her body made him unable to help but turn around and hug her, holding her from behind. She slept very peacefully and took him into dreamland with her.
On the second day, Jiang Shuya woke up naturally, rubbed her head, and after getting up, she found that the person next to her was gone. Last night, she had a feeling in her dream that Lin Moxiao had been holding her to sleep. In his arms, she slept more comfortably. She had to say that she really liked his hug and was attached to that warm chest.
She didn't see him in the study, but she saw breakfast prepared for her on the dining table in the living room: a glass of milk, a plate with a sandwich, ham, poached eggs, fruits and some nuts.
There was a note on the table which read:
"Xiaoya, the matter of building a factory in Nancheng is imminent. I have to go to the company to deal with it. I will be back very late at night. You should go to bed early and don't have to wait for me."
There are two notes, the following should be written later:
"There is red ginseng and astragalus chicken soup in the casserole in the kitchen that I cooked for you this morning. Remember to pour it out and drink it up. Remember to finish the daily amount."
Jiang Shuya tightly grasped the note in her hand;
Lin Moxiao, are you going to let me fall into your gentle trap again, and then cruelly abandon me? You always said that you loved me for six years, then why did you hurt me so much before? You said that I abandoned you and rejected you, but didn’t you also cruelly push me away and cry alone in the rainy night.
Xixia Village
In the Huang family courtyard, Jiang Shuhuai's money was stolen again. He hadn't seen his sister for a few days, so he rummaged through the drawers and boxes. He found an envelope with more than 9,000 yuan, which was the half-month meal fee prepaid by his mother Li Dalan.
A full five thousand was missing, leaving only a little over four thousand. Jiang Shuhuai was extremely anxious, like an ant on a hot pot, distracted and frantic. He called Jiang Shuya who was drinking chicken soup in a hurry.
Hearing that her money had been stolen again, Jiang Shuya quickly finished the delicious chicken soup in the bowl, changed her clothes and shoes, opened the door and ran out. After she came out, the door slammed shut. Looking back, she couldn't help but wonder, as she seemed to have opened the door easily without using the magnetic card. But she didn't have time to think about it and took a bus all the way to Xixia Village.
In the Huang family courtyard, Jiang Shuhuai told Huang Minghao about the incident and offered to call the police. Huang Minghao lowered his head and smoked silently, and called Huang Guohua who was at work to inquire about the situation. Huang Guohua on the other end of the phone spoke fiercely after hearing about this, swore solemnly that he had not seen any money at all, and was willing to cooperate with the police investigation.
As for the mother-in-law, Li Yuxiang, she had taken Tangtang to her mother's home in Donghong Village these days, so it was impossible. Huang Minghao suggested waiting for Jiang Shuya to come and solve the problem.
"Brother-in-law, do you have any suspicions about someone?" Jiang Shuhuai asked.
Huang Minghao took a deep puff of cigarette:
"Shu Huai, let me ask you, when you came back from the packing station yesterday, was Li Xiaoru at home? Did she enter your room?"
Jiang Shuhuai thought about it carefully; when he went to his mother's packing station to get money yesterday, Li Xiaoru was there too. As for whether she entered his room, he himself couldn't say for sure.
At this time, Jiang Shuya came in and asked the reason. She stood at the door of Li Xiaoru, hesitated for a while, and said lightly:
"Shu Huai, Xiao Ru is not at home now. When she comes back, I will ask her in person. You are just suspecting, but there is no direct evidence. After all, she will not admit it if she is not caught in the act. Besides, we cannot be sure that she took it."
Jiang Shuhuai was a little annoyed:
"I found the two thousand dollars I lost last time. Do you think you're unlucky this time?"
Huang Minghao stood aside and sneered:
"The money last time was not taken by my parents, but given by me."
Jiang Shuya realized the seriousness of the problem at this time, so she leaned over to Jiang Shuhuai's ear and whispered for a while, then patted him on the shoulder:
"Go ahead. If this happens once, there will be a second time. I believe the truth will soon come out."
Huang Minghao stood aside, watching her quietly. The breeze blew her hair. Seeing the red marks on her ears and neck, his face suddenly turned black. He angrily threw down the cigarette butt in his hand, walked over with disgust, and stared into her eyes:
"You are such a disgusting woman."