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

Almost the instant the question arose, Jiang Xiyu received the answer.

It turns out that his period of heightened sensitivity was not a natural occurrence, but rather caused by Shang Shi giving him a banned drug, which is why they had those three chaotic days.

The moment Jiang Xiyu learned the truth, her first reaction was to give Shang Shi a good scolding.

He never expected that this bastard would dare to scheme against him like this.

The key point is that he was completely unaware of the situation and thought he was in the wrong.

Thinking of one of Shang Shi's accomplices, Jiang Xiyu sneered, "00, you'd better give me an explanation, or I'll be drinking turtle soup tonight."

00: […]

After staring at the report in silence for a long time, Jiang Xiyu suddenly smiled for no apparent reason.

But the angrier he was inside, the calmer he appeared on his face.

Seeing Jiang Xiyu's strange expression and taking the prolonged silence as tacit agreement, the butler routinely reminded him, "Young Master needs to give Master a reasonable explanation for this matter."

Does it need explaining?

Jiang Xiyu put down the report in his hand, glanced at him, and then his gaze fell on the whip held by the servant.

Isn't this just the old man's attitude?

Whether he speaks up or not, this matter has already crossed the old man's bottom line, and he naturally has countless ways to investigate it thoroughly.

Jiang Xiyu was too lazy to waste any more words.

Not long after, the dull sound of whips striking flesh could be heard in the hall.

After the family discipline was over, Jiang Xiyu's white shirt was soaked with blood.

He was helped to his feet by the maid, his face pale. The family doctor, who was waiting nearby, quickly stepped forward to treat his wounds.

To make up for his mistake, he had blocked Jiang Xiyu's sense of pain from the beginning, so he didn't feel much pain.

After the wound was treated, Jiang Xiyu changed her clothes and prepared to leave.

Before he got into the car, the butler stepped forward and said, "Young Master, we hope that you can explain to the Master in person after the engagement banquet."

This matter can be put on hold for now, after the engagement.

That family discipline was actually the old man's warning.

Jiang Xiyu stopped in place, lowered his eyes as if deep in thought, and slowly curled his lips into a mocking smile.

……

The apartment door was opened.

Shang Shi's eyes lit up, and a smile immediately appeared on his face. He hurriedly got up to greet Jiang Xiyu, but unexpectedly, his eyes widened when he saw him.

Jiang Xiyu was helped in. He seemed to feel the gazes on him and looked up to reveal a pale face.

Shang Shi's feet moved faster than his brain; he took two steps forward, intending to help Jiang Xiyu up.

Jiang Xiyu's expression was indifferent as she slapped away his outstretched hand, looking as if she didn't want to have any contact with him.

"..."

Shang Shi was confused. He watched as the bodyguard helped Jiang Xiyu pass by him, and suddenly smelled a medicinal scent. He paused for a few seconds, then turned around and followed.

After Jiang Xiyu was helped to sit on the sofa, she waved to signal the bodyguards to leave.

The bodyguard nodded and respectfully placed the stack of documents he had taken from the Jiang residence on the sofa and coffee table.

When they were alone in the apartment, Shang Shi walked up to Jiang Xiyu, knelt down, and asked with concern, "Brother, what's wrong? Are you sick?"

"Your face is so pale..." he said, reaching out to touch Jiang Xiyu's face.

Jiang Xiyu turned her head away expressionlessly, dodging his hand, and said calmly, "I have to thank you for this; it's all thanks to you."

Upon hearing this, Shang Shi felt a sudden sense of foreboding.

Sure enough, Jiang Xiyu's next words plunged him into an ice cellar.

"Shang Shi, I never expected you would dare to drug me."

His tone was soft, and he didn't seem to have much emotion in his voice, but Jiang Xiyu's gaze was deep, and with those words, just one glance was enough to make one's heart race.

In that instant, only two words remained in Shang Shi's mind: It's over.

He suppressed the panic in his heart, his gaze darting around. After a long while, under Jiang Xiyu's extremely oppressive gaze, he stammered, "Brother, I don't understand... what you mean."

"Don't understand?" Jiang Xiyu scoffed as if he had heard a joke. "If you don't understand, then you can see for yourself."

Jiang Xiyu slightly raised her chin, gesturing for Shang Shi to look at the report on the coffee table.

Shang Shi stiffly turned to the side, his hands trembling slightly as he flipped through the documents.

After a long while, his gaze was fixed on the word 'transformation'. He felt as if the deepest memories in his mind were being torn out, flesh and blood. A flash of white light made his vision go black.

What is it?

How could it be this?

Shang Shi's expression shifted, revealing a complex mix of emotions: confusion, concern, and a barely perceptible hint of fear.

He practically confessed without being asked: "Brother, I...I didn't know that the inducer was...If I had known, I definitely wouldn't have given it to you."

Shang Shi actually hated that thing more than anyone else.

This reagent cost his father his life.

But he never imagined that one day he would unintentionally use it on the person he loved, just like that man did.

But they are different.

Jiang Xiaoming's initial motivation was conquest, while Shang Shi's was love.

So when Shang Shi saw the report, his subconscious reaction was to worry about Jiang Xiyu's health.

The more he cared about Jiang Xiyu, the more terrified he felt as he looked at this report.

So much so that he couldn't see the doctor's instructions at all, and frantically tried to grab Jiang Xiyu's hand.

He was terrified, afraid that something might happen to Jiang Xiyu's body, and also worried that he might get angry.

Because Alphas are inherently proud, if their pheromones are damaged, it's tantamount to crushing their dignity.

An unprecedented fear enveloped him.

Without realizing it, Shang Shi's squatting posture changed to kneeling.

He knelt before Jiang Xiyu's knees, bowed his head deeply, and said in a trembling voice, "Brother, I was wrong..."

"I don't know, I really don't know. I thought it was just a regular inducer. I was wrong, brother, I really know I was wrong."

Shang Shi's fingertips curled up, tightening his grip on Jiang Xiyu.

"Just because it's not a conversion agent doesn't mean it can be used on me, Shang Shi." Jiang Xiyu said in a deep voice, "You're scheming against me like this..."

He slowly withdrew his hand from Shang Shi's.

Shang Shi seized the opportunity, her eyes red, and looked up cautiously at Jiang Xiyu, repeatedly admitting her mistakes.

"I was wrong, brother."

"I shouldn't have schemed against you, please don't be angry."

"Don't be angry, okay?"

He tried to take Jiang Xiyu's hand again, but was rejected.

Jiang Xiyu's face showed no emotion whatsoever.

So cool.

Jiang Xiyu was too calm.

Shang Shi would rather see him get angry at him, or even slap him in anger, than see Jiang Xiyu speak to him so calmly.

Shang Shi stood there, stunned and at a loss. The unease and anxiety in his heart were amplified by this calmness to the extreme, and that unfamiliar feeling made him feel like he was suffocating.

He suddenly didn't know what to say.

He wanted to smile at Jiang Xiyu, to act coquettishly and beg him not to do this, but when he opened his mouth, he found that he couldn't make a sound at all.

A lump formed in his throat, and he knelt down before Jiang Xiyu, his voice choked with emotion: "Brother, please talk to me."

So, Shang Shi hooked her hand around Jiang Xiyu's trouser leg, gently swaying it as she pleaded in a low voice, "Please pay attention to me, okay? Please..."