Quick Transmigration: The Villain is Destiny, the Protagonist Takes a Backseat

He looked pleadingly at the handsome young man who appeared in the doorway, "Save...me..."

But the seemingly gentle and polite young man just stared at him expressionlessly, his dark pupils like those of a murderous demon in the night.

Cold and indifferent.

He couldn't help but shudder.

"Hey, what's going on?"

Su Qiao followed closer, and when she saw the scene inside the room, she screamed and rushed over.

"Shui Hang! Are you alright?" she said, then went to fight Shen Liuyun, who was tightly choking Jiang Shui Hang. "You beast, let go! Are you only satisfied when you've strangled him to death?"

However, she was ultimately just a pampered woman, and compared to men, there was an insurmountable power gap between them, so she couldn't shake Shen Liuyun in the slightest.

Seeing the man in black being beaten until he was barely breathing, Ji Qiuzhe seemed to finally snap out of his daze and rushed over anxiously to pull away the bloodthirsty Shen Liuyun.

"let me go!"

Shen Liuyun struggled violently.

"Liu Yun, it's me. If you don't let go, you'll really strangle him to death."

Ji Qiuzhe embraced the young man's tense body, trying to calm his agitated emotions.

Hearing the familiar voice, Shen Liuyun regained some of his composure. He looked up in disbelief and met Ji Qiuzhe's eyes, which shone with a captivating luster under the lamplight.

He let go of her hand and looked at Ji Qiuzhe with some helplessness.

"You...why are you here?"

"I've come to borrow medicine..." Ji Qiuzhe said, then fell silent. He was currently as strong as an ox and didn't seem like he needed medicine at all.

"I wasn't feeling well, but I'm suddenly better now. But what happened to you? Isn't this your room? How come Uncle Jiang is in your bed? And why were you fighting?"

"he and I……"

Shen Liuyun didn't know how to explain it, and after pondering for a long time, he still couldn't come up with a coherent explanation.

"Husband, are you okay?"

Su Qiao's exclamation interrupted their conversation.

Ji Qiuzhe then noticed that Jiang Shuihang on the bed had turned bluish-purple and was no longer breathing.

He immediately went over to check on him and, after confirming that he had simply fainted, said, "Uncle Jiang is fine. He just fainted due to lack of oxygen. I have a way to treat him."

Before Su Qiao could react, she pinched his philtrum with such force that she woke him up from his unconscious state.

"Cough—" Jiang Shuihang coughed, opened his eyes, and met Ji Qiuzhe's expression, hidden in the light and shadow, like a death-dealing Yama. He was so frightened that he almost closed his eyes and fainted again.

Fortunately, the physical pain kept him barely conscious.

"Husband—" Su Qiao rushed to his side, "How are you?"

"It hurts..." Jiang Shuihang saw Su Qiao as if she were his savior. He coughed up a mouthful of blood, raised his hand tremblingly, and whispered, "Take me...to the hospital..."

He felt pain all over his body. He thought he could gain an advantage, but he didn't expect Shen Liuyun to have developed such a strong physique.

The moment his hand touched Shen Liuyun's body, the awakened man shoved him onto the bed, and then a barrage of punches rained down on him.

If Ji Qiuzhe hadn't arrived in time, Jiang Shuihang had no doubt that Shen Liuyun would have beaten him to death!

"Hello, 120..."

Su Qiao quickly went back to her room to get her phone and called an ambulance.

The ambulance arrived quickly, and Ji Qiuzhe went to the hospital with Shen Liuyun and her son.

Of course, he was just there to watch the fun.

As for why Shen Liuyun went along, it was because he wanted to see Jiang Shuihang lying in a hospital bed in such a miserable state, so that he could feel at ease.

Jiang Shuihang was immediately taken to the operating room for emergency treatment upon arrival at the hospital.

Outside the operating room.

Su Qiao paced anxiously for a few moments, then suddenly saw Shen Liuyun standing silently to the side, and immediately felt a surge of anger.

He glared fiercely at Shen Liuyun, "You wretched child! Who told you to use such force? If anything happens to him, I'll never forgive you!"

Ji Qiuzhe looked at Su Qiao as if she were an idiot. He finally understood why Shen Liuyun was forced to his death in the original world.

The root cause is this mother who can't distinguish right from wrong and is obsessed with romance.

Both were her children, but Jiang Shui, who followed Jiang Shuihang's lead, was pampered like a treasure, while Shen Liuyun, who didn't get along with Jiang Shuihang, was discarded like trash.

If it weren't for Su Qiao's indulgence, he believed Jiang Shuihang would never have dared to do these things.

If Su Qiao had shown more care for her son, Shen Liuyun would have grown up healthy and become a sunny and cheerful person.

Ji Qiuzhe held Shen Liuyun's hand, offering him silent comfort.

Shen Liuyun had long seen through Su Qiao and felt no sadness at her accusations; he only cared about how Ji Qiuzhe would view it.

Do you also think it's my fault?

"How could that be?" Ji Qiuzhe hated Jiang Shuihang so much that his teeth itched. If it weren't for the fact that Jiang Shuihang's death would implicate Shen Liuyun, Ji Qiuzhe would have been happy to see Jiang Shuihang beaten to death.

"Of course I only believe you. You must have suffered a great injustice to do this, right?"

[Affection +5%, current affection level 90%.]

Shen Liuyun lowered her eyes. At this moment, the grievances that had been suppressed in her heart for many years surged up. In the blink of an eye, tears welled up in her eyes.

"Cry, I'm here."

Ji Qiuzhe sighed and pulled the person into his arms.

Shen Liuyun finally couldn't hold back and buried her face in Ji Qiuzhe's arms, silently shedding tears.

He was always composed and restrained, no matter how heartbroken he was, he couldn't bring himself to cry out loud. But it was precisely this silent weeping that made him all the more pitiful.

This scene stung Su Qiao's eyes.

Not only did her anger go unanswered, but she also witnessed her son hugging and kissing another man right in front of her.

Her anger intensified immediately, and for a moment she even forgot about her husband who was still being treated.

"You two, get off me! What do you think you're doing? Are you two gay? Shen Liuyun, let me tell you, as long as I'm alive, you can forget about hanging out with a man!"

Unfortunately, she is destined to be nothing more than a clown today, and neither of the two parties involved is willing to pay her any attention.

Su Qiao didn't dare to lay a hand on the two grown men, and could only stand there helplessly cursing.

Only after Shen Liuyun stopped crying did she step out of Ji Qiuzhe's embrace.

Ji Qiuzhe led the man to a chair and sat him down before looking at him sincerely: "What happened? Can you tell me?"

"Okay." Shen Liuyun was going all out; he didn't want to hide anything from Ji Qiuzhe anymore.

"When I was little, my father passed away, and my mother remarried soon after... Later..."

Gradually, Su Qiao's cursing subsided.

Later, for a long time, outside the empty and quiet operating room, accompanied by the text flashing on the screen, only Shen Liuyun's calm narration could be heard.

"He came again today, trying to do this to me again... I only had one thought at the time, which was to kill him..."

Shen Liuyun spoke calmly, which showed that he had imagined this scene countless times in his mind.