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

After finishing up here, Jiang Xiyu went back to her apartment to change into clean clothes before heading to the hospital. Shang Shi wanted to come along, but Jiang Xiyu refused.

The old man was secretly sent to the Jiang family's private hospital, so Jiang Xiyu had people block any news about it from the outside world.

But that doesn't mean it won't leak.

Right now, I don't know how many eyes are watching.

Jiang Xiyu thought it best to avoid letting Shang Shi appear.

Upon arrival at the hospital, the doctor immediately issued a critical condition notice.

Because the old man was old and his glands were severely damaged, coupled with the severe stimulation, the chances of him being saved were very small. In the end, it took several doctors working together in the operating room all night to barely keep him alive.

It wasn't until the next day, after Qin Muyuan had finished dealing with matters related to the engagement banquet, that he finally had time to come.

He glanced inside through the glass of the intensive care unit, seemingly surprised that things were so serious.

When Jiang Xiyu asked him to cooperate, he thought it was just a matter of taking away the old man's power. He didn't expect that Shang Shi would suddenly appear out of nowhere.

The person in the surveillance footage is easy to recognize.

Qin Muyuan knew this after reading it.

He couldn't fathom what kind of grudge Shang Shi and the old man might have.

However, now that things have come to this point, since Jiang Xiyu is suppressing this matter, it is clear that he wants to protect Shang Shi, so Qin Muyuan naturally won't ask any more questions.

He turned to look at Jiang Xiyu standing to the side and asked, "How is the old man?"

Jiang Xiyu looked away and replied briefly, "He might not wake up."

The doctor said that the worst-case scenario is that even if the old man wakes up later, his intellectual development may be indirectly affected by the severe damage to his glands.

To put it bluntly, there is a very high probability that they will develop dementia.

Qin Muyuan was silent for a moment, then said, "I've taken care of everything regarding the guests, so you don't need to worry."

Jiang Xiyu nodded and thanked him.

"After the marriage was dissolved today, did your family give you any trouble?"

Qin Muyuan shook his head with a faint smile: "No."

Faced with absolute power, what can they say?

Jiang Xiyu was slightly relieved and reached out her hand to him, "I hope you achieve your goal soon."

"Thank you." Qin Muyuan shook his hand lightly.

After leaving the hospital, Qin Muyuan went to the parking lot to get his car, but unexpectedly saw Shang Shi next to his car.

Shang Shi noticed his approach, looked up, smiled, and waved to him: "Teacher."

Qin Muyuan stopped in his tracks, his gaze towards Shang Shi somewhat complicated.

Because he had also seen the figure in the surveillance footage, he knew that the person who kidnapped the old man was Shang Shi.

The murderer was outside. When Qin Muyuan saw him, he remembered the old man's tragic state and couldn't help but take two steps back.

He knew that this boy was not as harmless as he appeared.

Shang Shizhen is indeed a very dangerous character.

Therefore, Qin Muyuan maintained this distance and asked, "Is there something you need from me?"

His evasiveness and nervousness were naturally observed by Shang Shi.

Shang Shi was particularly satisfied with Qin Muyuan's reaction, tilting his head and smiling, easily seeing through the other party's feigned composure.

"Teacher, are you afraid of me?"

Qin Muyuan walked towards him expressionlessly, opening the car door as he said, "If there's nothing else for you, Shang, I'll be leaving now."

"Wait a minute, I do have something to ask you." Shang Shi's gaze drifted to some floor of the hospital, and after a long pause, he asked with a gentle smile, "I want to ask, is that person still alive?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Muyuan knew that the person Shang Shi was referring to was the old man. After considering it for a moment, he said truthfully, "Your brother told me that the old man might not wake up."

"Maybe she won't wake up?" Shang Shi stroked his chin, pondered for a long time, and said, "So there's still a chance she'll wake up, right?"

As he said this, the smile on his face instantly turned cold, and his tone carried an unspeakable danger.

Feeling Qin Muyuan's gaze on him, Shang Shi resumed his usual smile and said very politely, "Thank you for telling me."

Qin Muyuan: "..."

"I heard your arranged marriage with your brother was called off? Are you sad?"

Qin Muyuan found this provocative behavior rather childish.

But he also knew that he couldn't think of Shang Shi using the same logic as a normal person.

Qin Muyuan replied confidently, "No."

Shang Shi raised an eyebrow: "Don't you like my brother?"

Qin Muyuan shook his head: "I don't like it."

"But if you've ever been intimate with my brother, you'll definitely fall for him too."

Qin Muyuan agreed: "Possibly."

Shang Shi: "..."

Oh shit.

Those two words are really unpleasant to hear.

Qin Muyuan did not refute.

After all, Jiang Xiyu is indeed an excellent Alpha, and he also fits the mate selection criteria of an omega very well.

But compared to these, Qin Muyuan felt more appreciation.

After these collaborations, he felt that being friends with someone like Jiang Xiyu was more suitable than being lovers.

Because of dating Jiang Xiyu, I might become so obsessed with love that my intelligence is forcibly reduced.

For example, the Alpha in front of us, whose provocation failed and whose face darkened in anger.

Qin Muyuan chuckled slightly.

Then I'll tell you the truth.

You don't want to hear it.

Qin Muyuan ignored Shang Shi's sinister gaze, got into the car and closed the door. Before leaving, he left a message: "Don't worry, I would never steal your Alpha. I wish you happiness."

Shang Shi narrowed his eyes as he watched the departing car.

One second she says she might like the older brother, the next she wishes him and the older brother happiness...

So understanding, and he's an omega.

Staying by his brother's side only amplified his sense of crisis!

*

After Jiang Xiyu finished dealing with the aftermath, he returned to his apartment that evening and noticed that Shang Shi's mother was acting strangely.

He seemed lost in thought. Usually at this time, as soon as he returned and opened the door, Shang Shi would be waiting in the entryway like a cat. Today was truly bizarre.

It wasn't until Jiang Xiyu walked up to him that Shang Shi came to his senses, looked up in surprise, and then gave Jiang Xiyu a smile.

"Brother~ you're back~"

Jiang Xiyu snorted and threw her coat on the sofa.

A faint, almost imperceptible smell of burning lingered in the air.

Jiang Xiyu turned her head, her gaze falling towards the kitchen. Realizing something, she gritted her teeth and asked, "What are you cooking? Can't you smell it burning?"

Shang Shi blinked, then suddenly remembered that he was still simmering soup, and quickly got up.

Jiang Xiyu, however, went to the kitchen first and turned off the stove.

Shang Shi looked regretful and said sadly, "My beloved pork rib and lotus root soup..."

Jiang Xiyu, with her back to him and expressionless, said, "If I come back any later, will you blow up the apartment?"

"I'm sorry, brother, I feel so insecure." Shang Shi stepped forward and hugged Jiang Xiyu's waist.

"..."

Jiang Xiyu was speechless for a moment.

You're so insecure these days, even when you're cooking soup?

This has nothing to do with a sense of security!

Shang Shi buried his head in Jiang Xiyu's neck and sniffed, then frowned after smelling the disinfectant: "Brother, you stink."

Jiang Xiyu was forced to step back by Shang Shi's actions, and braced her hand against the kitchen counter.

Feeling the softness against his neck, Jiang Xiyu chuckled, "I smell bad, and you're still sucking on me so enthusiastically?"

Shang Shi chuckled softly, lifted his head from Jiang Xiyu's neck, and stroked Jiang Xiyu's cheek with his hand. His eyes were filled with a suggestive light, and his voice became indistinct due to his moist expression: "Do you want to eat? Shall we go and cook?"

Jiang Xiyu: "..."