Quick Transmigration: The Yandere Boss Pretends to Be Well After He's Gone Mad

Jiang Xiyu had just taken the clothes and was about to go downstairs when, unexpectedly, her mother came upstairs by herself.

She seemed to be thinking about something, and when she saw Jiang Xiyu, she hesitated and said, "Goodness, I think I saw the gentleman who brought you and me to the hospital a long time ago."

Jiang Dai only remembered a vague outline in her mind, which is why she came to ask Jiang Xiyu.

Jiang Xiyu frowned upon hearing this, and asked her expressionlessly, "Are you sure you didn't see wrong?"

They were brought to the hospital...

Shen Xiushu?

Jiang Dai only glanced at it briefly, but when she saw that the other person got into a Rolls-Royce with consecutive license plates, she couldn't help but become suspicious.

Now that Jiang Xiyu had asked her this, she hesitated and stammered, "Maybe, I'm not sure, I didn't see his face very clearly."

Hearing that Jiang's mother hadn't seen it clearly, Jiang Xiyu didn't take it to heart.

If it were Shen Xiushu, he would know once they met at the apartment.

He draped his coat over Jiang's mother and asked her if she wanted to go downstairs.

Jiang Dai wanted to see those photos, but shook her head and couldn't continue.

Jiang Xiyu took her back to the ward, but when they opened the door, they found that a lot of people were guarding the ward not far away.

He only glanced at it before looking away.

After accompanying Jiang's mother in the hospital room to select the photos to be printed, Jiang Xiyu returned to her apartment as it was getting dark.

The apartment was still cold and felt rather empty when no one lived there.

After putting down her luggage and taking a shower, Jiang Xiyu curled up on the sofa while drying her hair.

His hair had grown longer, so it wasn't as easy to dry as before. He rubbed it with an absorbent towel, thinking he'd get it cut in a couple of days.

The phone that had sent messages to Shen Xiushu lay to the side, its screen black and showing no sign of a reply.

Jiang Xiyu wasn't in a hurry. He was actually a bit tired, and if Shen Xiushu came over later, he would probably be busy again.

At that moment, Shen Xiushu was in a meeting.

Because the old lady went to the hospital when the board meeting was held, and Shen Jingtan left halfway through, the meeting had to be restarted.

The sky outside the floor-to-ceiling windows had darkened, but the conference room remained brightly lit.

The man sat there calmly, listening expressionlessly.

After some directors finished giving their opinions, they carefully observed his expression.

Shen Jingtan's calm gaze swept over them, and then she asked a few questions in a gentle tone.

The board members answered, and the meeting room was eerily quiet as they awaited the results.

When Shen Jingtan finally nodded, the board members finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After Shen Xiushu handled the aftermath, his assistant, who was waiting at the door, brought him his phone after the meeting adjourned.

He casually handed the documents to his secretary, then walked aside to return a phone call.

When Shen Jingtan came out, she happened to hear Shen Xiushu's tone, which was noticeably less cold.

He said into the phone, "I'll be there in a bit."

It turned out that it wasn't a coincidence that it fell; it was just that Shen Jingtan happened to notice it when his nephew released it from his palm.

Perhaps it was like this from the beginning... just a casual glance.

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Jiang Xiyu received Shen Xiushu that evening and presented him with a gift.

He didn't know if Shen Xiushu was satisfied with the tie, and Shen Xiushu didn't offer any comment.

However, Jiang Xiyu saw him wear it twice later, so he probably liked it too.

Otherwise, given Shen Xiushu's cold and aloof nature, he would absolutely not touch anything he didn't like.

After filming wrapped, Jiang Xiyu had some free time. Apart from spending time with his mother, he spent most of his time in his apartment. Shen Xiushu also returned more and more frequently. In this frequency, Jiang Xiyu vaguely sensed a change in the other person.

Even though Shen Xiushu's change wasn't very obvious, Jiang Xiyu still sensed it.

He seemed less resistant to my approach, or rather, it was a kind of indulgence that even Shen Xiushu himself was unaware of.

Jiang Xiyu pretended not to know and played the role of a lover even more considerately.

He obediently followed Shen Xiushu, and whenever Shen Xiushu said he would take him outside, Jiang Xiyu would go with him without fail.

However, for a long time afterward, Jiang Xiyu's lingering hope was completely extinguished.

He really never ran into Shen Jingtan again.

After all, Shen Jingtan is a very difficult person to get close to.

Barring unforeseen circumstances, he would never have had any contact with this person if it weren't for Shen Xiushu.

That's absolutely right, because the next time they met was at Hengyue's annual party, when Shen Xiushu was drunk.

The secretary called Jiang Xiyu, and Jiang Xiyu drove to Hengyue's underground parking garage as instructed by the secretary.

He waited for a long time, but he wasn't in a hurry.

As employees left one after another with their families, Jiang Xiyu's car remained quietly parked in the corner.

The private elevator, which hadn't been turned on all night, was lit up.

Jiang Xiyu watched as two people came down from inside.

One of them was a secretary, who handed the coat he was holding to the man in the suit.

The man seemed a little drunk. After taking the coat, he waved for his secretary to leave.

The secretary said something respectfully, and then took the elevator back up.

Jiang Xiyu checked that no one was around before finally opening the car door and getting out.

He was dressed all in black, covering himself up completely, with only his bright eyes showing.

Shen Jingtan did drink some wine, but he was not drunk.

He was about to walk towards his car when he noticed that the previously quiet underground parking garage was suddenly filled with slightly hurried footsteps.

Before Shen Jingtan could even look, her coat, which was draped over her arm, was grabbed.

The underground parking garage was brightly lit.

Shen Jingtan slowly lowered her gaze to look at the person who had arrived, and could only see the other person's eyes, which were sparkling with light.

He remained motionless, his expression distant and indifferent.

Seeing that he didn't react, Jiang Xiyu realized that she must have been wrapped up too tightly and was afraid that he wouldn't recognize her. So she quickly pulled off her scarf, tilted her head at him, and said with a smile, "It's me."

Shen Jingtan's pupils dilated for a moment, just that one moment.

He looked down at the person with a chilling gaze, as if he didn't recognize him, making no move and offering no response.

After a while, his patience ran out, and he tried to raise his hand to break free.

Jiang Xiyu was very nervous, constantly afraid of being discovered, so she gripped Shen Jingtan's coat quite tightly.

Shen Jingtan struggled for a moment, but seemed to have no other choice, and unusually felt frustrated.

Jiang Xiyu noticed him looking at her. Although she felt that his gaze was a little strange, she still smiled gently and said to him, "Let's go."

Shen Jingtan felt that the tie was a little tight, and he was about to say in a cold voice that he should loosen it.

Jiang Xiyu, however, keenly noticed that the elevator seemed to be arriving again.

Before Shen Jingtan could speak, her arm was suddenly grabbed and she was pulled away by a strong force.

In the quiet underground parking garage, the crisp sound of leather shoes clattering echoed clearly.

The footsteps were sexy, but lacked their usual composure.