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

After autumn arrived, the rains in Haishi became frequent, and the bustling city was shrouded in a curtain of rain, making the cold lights in the night appear hazy.

There were few pedestrians on the road, only a luxury car waiting quietly beside it.

The car lights were still on, and the raindrops pierced the beam of light shining through the front of the car like fine needles.

Suddenly, another beam of headlights came from ahead, blinding the raindrops.

After a silent standoff, one side was finally defeated.

The car door opened not far away, and Jiang Xiyu walked over holding a black umbrella.

The young man's slender figure was outlined by the light and shadow, making him appear tall and graceful, like a scene from a movie. The drizzling rain fell beside him, creating a serene and aloof atmosphere.

Jiang Xiyu did not choose to get on the car. He stopped half a meter away from the car door.

He couldn't go up; if he did, he would be completely entering Shen Xiushu's territory.

Jiang Xiyu didn't want to go through what happened before the car accident again if she didn't have the ability to fight back.

Shen Xiushu looked at him coldly through the car window, as if he wanted to leave him standing in the rain for a long time.

Shen Xiushu only got out of the car with an umbrella after the rain had slightly dampened his clothes.

After what happened last time, the two hadn't seen each other for a while.

Shen Xiushu could not see anything wrong with it, but Jiang Xiyu could see the good in it with his naked eye.

Such kindness made Shen Xiushu sneer. The anger of being deceived and betrayed that had been building up in his heart for a long time poured out like rain. He couldn't help but let out a cold sneer: "Jiang Xiyu, I underestimated you. It seems that you have been taken good care of by my uncle these past few days."

He deliberately emphasized the words "little uncle," and the sarcasm in his words stung my face like a gust of wind.

Jiang Xiyu's face turned pale for a moment, and she looked at Shen Xiushu without saying anything in rebuttal.

Such silence is tantamount to tacit admission. Shen Xiushu sneered, "Your ambition is truly great. Is it that as long as someone offers you benefits, you will obediently strip naked and rush to them?"

"That's right. When I was supporting you, you rushed to my side without hesitation."

"You'd do anything for money. Now that you want so much, you shamelessly try to hook up with Shen Jingtan."

"Jiang Xiyu, how could you be so shameless? Don't you have any sense of shame? You really think of yourself as a prostitute!"

Shen Xiushu seemed to have completely abandoned his composure, throwing unprecedentedly vicious words at Jiang Xiyu. Even so, it seemed unable to quell the slightest anger in his heart.

On this cold, rainy night, he cursed Jiang Xiyu, calling him ungrateful, saying he abandoned all sense of morality and shame in his pursuit of advancement... Such words negated all of Jiang Xiyu's efforts and sacrifices, dragging him down into the mud and tearing his former sincerity to shreds.

The raindrops pattered on my heart, bringing with them a chilling coldness from those words.

Jiang Xiyu called out to him in a hoarse voice.

Shen Xiushu mocked him, saying he had no right to shout like that.

Jiang Xiyu listened silently, and after Shen Xiu finished speaking, she did not show any emotion.

The black umbrella obscured his face. Shen Xiushu stepped forward and forcefully lifted the umbrella.

The rain soaked him instantly, his face a mess of tears and rain, and his eyes seemed to have lost the ability to open and meet anyone's gaze.

Shen Xiushu gritted his teeth and said, "Speak! Why won't you speak!"

"What have I done to wrong you? What have I not given you that you wanted? Why are you so insatiable and so despicable? Having me isn't enough for you, you still have to seduce him. Do you really think he's a good person? In the end, the consequences of your actions will be a hundred times worse than they are now."

In Shen Xiushu's eyes, there was a sense that a storm was brewing.

Jiang Xiyu lowered her head and clenched her fists tightly at her sides when she heard Shen Xiushu mention Shen Jingtan.

Shen Xiushu noticed it too, threw down the umbrella, grabbed his chin, and laughed angrily: "What, you get nervous as soon as I mentioned it?"

Jiang Xiyu gritted her teeth, finally managed to open her eyes and look at him, and uttered her first hoarse rebuttal: "I didn't!"

Even though the rain had soaked his hair and he looked utterly disheveled, he still managed to present a frail and pitiful appearance in the dim light of the streetlights.

The raindrops resembled his tears. When Shen Xiushu first saw them, he felt sorry for him, but now, looking at them, he felt like a huge joke.

He tightened his grip, squeezing Jiang Xiyu until she winced in pain. Jiang Xiyu stared at him for a long time, her eyes bloodshot: "You slept with him? Is his bed easy to climb into?"

"This face is so pitiful, no wonder he would do something as despicable as stealing his nephew's lover for you."

“Perhaps, from the moment you two started interacting, he’s been coveting what’s mine.” Shen Xiushu paused, his expression gradually turning ferocious. “Or perhaps, you’ve been scheming to seduce him behind his back.”

Jiang Xiyu looked up and tried to pull his hand away.

Shen Xiushu stopped his wrist and pulled him closer, saying, "I've spent so much money and energy on you and gotten nothing in return. Since you're such a slut, what's wrong with sleeping with me once?"

Once he's touched her, will Shen Jingtan still want her?

Once this thought crossed his mind, Shen Xiushu seemed to lose his reason.

For the first time, Jiang Xiyu spoke coldly to him, saying, "That's enough."

Shen Xiushu, still not satisfied, retorted, "What? When you were with me, didn't you always want me to touch you? It was because I couldn't satisfy you that you..."

With a sharp "smack," the slap landed squarely on his face, silencing him completely.

Shen Xiushu turned his face away for a moment, somewhat incredulous. In that instant, his heart felt as if it had been stabbed, an unprecedented pain that left him unable to react for a long time.

"Enough!" Jiang Xiyu's eyes turned completely red.

He seemed particularly bothered by Shen Xiushu's insult to his one-sided feelings, and he didn't want Shen Xiushu to use him to insult Shen Jingtan.

In an instant, Jiang Xiyu, not knowing where the strength came from, broke free from Shen Xiushu's restraints and threw a punch.

The movement was too fast, and Shen Xiushu took the punch squarely. By the time he reacted, he had already grabbed Jiang Xiyu's collar.

"You dare hit me? You fucking dare hit me!"

He raised his arm, ready to throw a punch.

Jiang Xiyu restrained his wrist, and he could barely see him through the rain. His tone became indifferent, showing a coldness he had never shown to Shen Xiushu before.

He said, "You're the one who doesn't want me, you're the one who hates me being near you, you're the one who's getting engaged to someone else..."