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

Raising such a sensitive issue in this atmosphere made Jiang Xiyu clearly feel the arms around her waist tighten.

He didn't answer immediately, but just looked up at Shen Jingtan.

Shen Jingtan also looked down at him, his brows furrowed for a while before a faint smile appeared on his lips.

He considerately asked Jiang Xiyu, "Should I leave? Sweetie."

As he spoke, he leaned close to Jiang Xiyu's ear as if no one else was around, and whispered like a lover: "However, I hope you won't keep me waiting too long."

Jiang Xiyu felt her ears were completely numb.

This is no different from flirting in public.

Moreover, Shen Jingtan knew everything about his relationship with Shen Xiushu, so there was no need for her to hide anything.

Jiang Xiyu hesitated for a moment, then took his hand and said, "Uncle Shen, actually we can..." There's no need to avoid it.

Before he could finish speaking, Shen Jingtan patted his head and said firmly, "I'll wait for you."

It was obvious that Shen Jingtan was saying this to give him a chance to clean things up.

He always played the role of a very tolerant lover in front of Jiang Xiyu. Even when his rival asked such a sensitive question, he was still able to calmly and generously give Jiang Xiyu and Shen Xiushu space to deal with their relationship.

Saying he would avoid the situation would make him seem indifferent, and coincidentally, he added after saying that, "Don't keep me waiting too long." The possessiveness hidden in those words was something that almost only Jiang Xiyu could hear.

He looked into Shen Jingtan's eyes, and only after confirming that Shen Jingtan was willing to give him a chance to resolve the issue did he obediently nod and say "okay" in agreement.

He really didn't want to get entangled with Shen Xiushu anymore.

After this incident, it would be best if the two of them never spoke to each other again.

Seeing him nod, Shen Jingtan let his feet touch the ground. Once she was sure Jiang Xiyu could manage on his own, she touched Jiang Xiyu's face with her fingertip and said, "The secretary is here. Just ask him if you need anything."

Jiang Xiyu assumed that Shen Jingtan had kept the secretary and bodyguard behind because she was worried that something like what had just happened would happen again.

He didn't notice anything amiss and even gratefully hummed in agreement.

As Shen Jingtan turned around, she glanced indifferently at the people at the villa entrance.

The secretary and bodyguard immediately understood what was meant and stood respectfully to the side without moving.

Seeing this, Shen Jingtan lowered her eyes and walked upstairs.

The sound of leather shoes on the ground was slow and deep. In a daze, Jiang Xiyu felt that the footsteps were not on the ground, but rather, step by step, calmly stepping on his heart.

Jiang Xiyu lowered his head, a hint of a smile finally appearing in his eyes, and he carefully fastened the coat that Shen Jingtan had draped over his body.

The man's presence seemed to envelop him everywhere, giving him an immense sense of security from the inside out.

Jiang Xiyu looked up again, her expression calmer than ever before.

He walked up to Shen Xiushu and, for the first time, gazed at the man from such a superior position.

Shen Xiushu was in a sorry state, at least Jiang Xiyu had never seen him in such a sorry state.

Jiang Xiyu stared at him for a long time without saying a word.

Shen Xiushu also looked up at him, and saw that he seemed to be unable to support himself.

Jiang Xiyu then slowly squatted down, his tone as gentle as before, and said thank you to Shen Xiushu.

Shen Xiushu froze, seemingly puzzled by this offer of thanks.

He was simply determined to know whether Jiang Xiyu's feelings for him in the past were genuine.

So he asked Jiang Xiyu if she had ever truly loved him, but as soon as he opened his mouth, it was as if he tasted the metallic taste of blood.

These tastes and the pain were all inflicted on him by Jiang Xiyu.

Knowing the young man's gentleness and thoughtfulness, Shen Xiushu felt as if his heart was numb with pain when he was treated so cruelly.

Jiang Xiyu looked at the bloodstains on his forehead, then asked his secretary for some tissues.

He took a tissue and carefully wiped Shen Xiushu's head, as if he hadn't been the one who smashed it open.

Shen Xiushu said with difficulty, "You..."

"why?"

Jiang Xiyu only asked, "Does it hurt?"

Shen Xiushu was stunned for a moment. Hearing these words that sounded like words of concern, a secret joy rose in his heart. But before this joy could fully develop, it was torn off by Jiang Xiyu.

The young man's tone remained gentle, yet it seemed to carry a cold, sarcastic undertone: "Every punch you landed on me that day left me bleeding and in pain."

"You asked me if I ever truly liked you. Can't you sense the answer?"

Shen Xiushu opened his mouth: "I..."

Jiang Xiyu withdrew his hand and suddenly sighed softly: "The Jiang Xiyu of the past truly loved you."

"Perhaps to you, those are all trivial matters, but to Jiang Xiyu, who has nowhere else to turn, you are his only straw. Over the past year, no matter what, his gratitude towards you is genuine, and his feelings for you are also genuine..."

"Because you have a bad stomach, he learned to cook for you. Because you have headaches, he went to learn massage from a traditional Chinese medicine doctor. Every night, he sits at home waiting for you, hoping that you will remember him and come back to see him."

Tears welled up in Jiang Xiyu's eyes.

He didn't realize he was about to cry. He just looked at Shen Xiushu and calmly asked, "You know perfectly well that I like you, don't you? But you disdain my feelings. You only treat me like a pet. You only come to see me when you're happy, and you don't show up for a long time when you're not."

"Of course, this is your freedom."

“I’m trying my best to be a good lover, but Shen Xiushu, I’m a person, and I need your respect too. You’re engaged, so why did you tell me? You want me to be the other woman in your marriage, to be your secret pet? Did you even ask me if I was willing?”

"If one day, your wife comes to me with your children, questioning why I stole their husbands or fathers, what am I supposed to say? What am I supposed to do?"

"Have you ever thought about how I feel...?"

Jiang Xiyu suddenly laughed mockingly: "Of course you won't consider me. What am I? From the very beginning, you've disdained my feelings and me as a person. You hate my touch and my touch."

"Perhaps you don't want me right now, but your possessiveness is acting up because I'm with Shen Jingtan."

"But I really don't owe you anything anymore. Those days of overwhelming insults and abuse, consider it my retribution, okay?"