Rescuing the Villainous Boss with a Little Dirty Master

His soul was being forced backward by that force; he struggled desperately, but could not break free of its restraints.

Until his neck was grabbed from behind.

He was initially overjoyed that someone could touch him, but the next second panic swept over him. A agonizing pain, as if his soul were being torn apart, washed over him. He turned his head and was met with a dark shadow.

"It's like someone just handed you a pillow when you're about to fall asleep."

The dark shadow tore at Wang Zhengyu's soul, devouring it bit by bit amidst his screams of pain.

The previously dim shadow had mostly recovered, and it shrunk back into Jiang Yu's body, satisfied, intending to digest it properly.

In the hospital parking lot, Jiang Yu was about to get into his car when he felt a chill run down his spine, but the feeling quickly disappeared. He looked around and saw that the hospital was unusually quiet at night, with an eerie atmosphere.

After settling Shen Yuan in at the hospital, he had originally planned to leave, but now he felt a little uneasy. He closed the car door and strode back to Shen Yuan's VIP ward. He sat on the sofa with his arms crossed, looking at Shen Yuan on the hospital bed, lost in thought.

The maid assigned to keep watch looked at him with suspicion. Didn't he say he had something to do at the company and couldn't stay with her? Why is he back?

After dinner, Shen Yuan suddenly couldn't breathe. Jiang Yu was still at the Jiang family home at the time, so he had no choice but to rush her to the hospital.

The doctor said that her reaction was so severe because of her extreme emotional fluctuations and the excessive depletion of her vital energy over the past few years.

Could it be that they were frightened by today's scene...?

Jiang Yu stood up and walked to the bedside, bending down to examine Shen Yuan, whose eyes were closed.

"mom?"

He called her name several times, but Shen Yuan didn't respond. He continued to bend over, raised his hand to grasp Shen Yuan's delicate wrist, put it under the covers, and then returned to sit down on the sofa.

Regardless, Jiang Heng shouldn't cause trouble where Shen Yuan is... otherwise he would have to use Shen Yuan as a shield for himself.

Jiang Yu didn't encounter anything strange until dawn. He breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and stretched his stiff body. Without even looking at Shen Yuan, who was still asleep, he pushed open the door and left.

The door closed, and Shen Yuan slowly opened her eyes. She glanced at the maid standing guard beside her.

"Bring me a basin of water."

The basin was placed on the bedside table. After being helped up, Shen Yuan put her hands into the water and carefully washed them, especially her wrists.

"Call the doctor for me, and then go prepare some food for me."

"Okay, ma'am."

In the ward, Shen Yuan talked with the doctor for a long time. No one knows what they talked about, but from that day on, Shen Yuan began to actively seek treatment and went downstairs every day to bask in the sun and take a walk.

Jiang Yu would come over to keep her company every night. One day, he suddenly noticed that Shen Yuan's complexion had improved a lot. He was a little surprised, but then he showed a happy expression.

"Mom, you look much better lately."

Shen Yuan turned her head to look at the window, where her reflection was seen. She smiled and said, "It seems like I'm really feeling much better."

Jiang Yu tentatively asked, "Have you been having nightmares lately?"

Looking at the window, Shen Yuan's lips curled down slightly, but quickly returned to normal.

"After leaving the Jiang family, I haven't had those nightmares anymore."

Jiang Yu didn't catch the hidden meaning in her words and nodded thoughtfully. Could it be that Jiang Heng is in the Jiang family? Is Shen Yuan's nightmare related to Jiang Heng? Is he reminding Shen Yuan?

"By the way, Dad said he wants to have someone come and take a look at the house. The incident before was quite strange, and he's afraid we've attracted some evil spirits. He told us not to go back for the time being."

"dirty stuff?"

Shen Yuan turned around abruptly, her voice suddenly becoming sharp. Jiang Yu thought she was frightened and quickly reassured her, "Not necessarily. Dad originally wanted to find Master Liu, but he couldn't get in touch with him."

"If you haven't done anything wrong, you have nothing to fear." Shen Yuan stared at Jiang Yu, her voice low and gentle. "Xiao Yu, don't you think so?"

Jiang Yu was startled by her gaze, goosebumps rising on his arms. Thinking of those picture frames that seemed intent on taking his life, he forced a smile.

"Yeah... but where do ghosts come from in this world?"

“Just because I haven’t seen it doesn’t mean it doesn’t exist…” Shen Yuan murmured, then lay down again, her back to Jiang Yu. “I need to rest.”

The shadowy figure, having absorbed Wang Zhengyu's soul, reappeared. It circled around Jiang Yu, its voice mocking, "If you knew I'd been living inside your body for fifteen years, I wonder if you'd wet your pants in fear."

Jiang Yu still did not respond to the shadowy figure's words. The shadowy figure hummed twice and then circled around to Shen Yuan. She saw that Shen Yuan's brows were tightly furrowed, and she looked very uncomfortable.

The dark figure moved even closer, mischievously blew a few breaths at her, and then floated out of the ward.

Under the covers, Shen Yuan's back was covered in a layer of cold sweat. The chilling touch on her face and the strands of hair that had been blown by the wind had filled her with dread.

Once the surrounding chill dissipated, she buried herself even deeper into the blankets. She couldn't just sit there and wait to die any longer.

Meanwhile, in Country A, Jiang Yuan'an had already led his men up Mount Sekana, heading towards the location he remembered, but they couldn't find the stone tablet from years ago. He snatched a shovel from one of his men and dug several holes in the snow, but still couldn't find it.

He collapsed dejectedly into the snow. "It really is him!"

Before his men could help him up, Jiang Yuan'an struggled to his feet.

It's not too late. As long as we find Liu Tianming, we can trap him and make him disappear completely this time.

As Jiang Yuan'an was descending the mountain, he happened to pass by a group of people who were fully equipped.

The person in the lead greeted him through his sunglasses and face mask.

"I thought not many people would come to Secana, you have good taste. Did you reach the summit?"

Jiang Yuan'an forced a smile and waved at him, "We don't have the energy, we have to go first."

Zhang Yi watched his retreating figure and sent a message to Qi Lan.

Fortunately, they evacuated in advance and avoided running into Jiang Yuan'an.

With Qi Lan's permission, Wang Zheng has already told him that the real Jiang Heng has been killed by Jiang Yuan'an, and her body is buried under the deep snow.

Two days ago, Qi Lan's people had been keeping an eye on Jiang Yuan'an. Knowing that he was coming today, they quickly moved the stone tablet to a different location and then took a detour, pretending to bump into him by chance.

Jiang Yuan'an should now be convinced that the formation has been destroyed, and who knows how far he has gone in lying.

"The more panicked you are, the more mistakes you'll make."

Qi Lan held Jiang Heng in his arms as they sunbathed in the backyard. He wondered why the little devil liked sunbathing so much.

After receiving Zhang Yi's message, he issued a few more instructions, just to let him panic a little more.

Jiang Heng nestled in his arms, watching him send message after message. He tilted his head to look at Qi Lan, his face full of anticipation for the show.

"Third Master, you've gone astray."