Rescuing the Villainous Boss with a Little Dirty Master

Chapter 151 I'll Just Take One Breath of Yang Energy 22

In the hospital's top-floor corridor, Jiang Heng wanted to ask Lao Gui for help, but couldn't find him. Just as she was about to float into the ward to look for him, she saw Xiao Wu float around the corner.

"Little Wu, Little Wu!" Jiang Heng rushed forward and put his arm around his shoulder like a buddy. "Could you keep watch outside the ward for me? Let me know in advance if anyone comes?"

Without hesitation, Xiao Wu followed Jiang Heng to Shen Yuan's hospital room. Soon after, Wang Zheng arrived, with Jiang Heng beside him.

"knock knock"

In the ward, Shen Yuan was pacing when she heard a knock on the door. She went up in confusion and saw that the young man standing outside looked somewhat familiar.

"you are?"

"Hello Ms. Shen, I am Wang Zheng." Wang Zheng looked around, then lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Jiang Heng asked me to come."

Shen Yuan was delighted and quickly made way for him.

As soon as the door closed, before Shen Yuan could speak, Jiang Heng's figure gradually appeared. He turned around, locked the door, and smiled softly at Shen Yuan.

"Mother."

This time, Shen Yuan couldn't hold back any longer and stepped forward to hug him.

"Hengheng, Mom's Hengheng."

Jiang Heng knew that her health had improved a lot recently and that she wouldn't be harmed by her own yin energy, so she raised her hand and patted her back gently to comfort her.

"I'm here, I'm here."

Shen Yuan knew he must have something important to do to show up, so she quickly composed herself, took his hand, and led him to sit down on the sofa.

"What do you need Mom to do?"

Jiang Heng glanced at Wang Zheng and gestured for him to come and sit down as well.

"Mom, why did you and Jiang Yuan'an argue when I was eight years old?"

Shen Yuan was taken aback, not expecting Jiang Heng to have come for this. More than ten years had passed since then, but every time she thought of it, it still made her feel like she had a fishbone stuck in her throat.

"You know that my marriage to him was a business arrangement. Before he married me, he had someone he liked. You probably don't remember, but it was Teacher Xun, who used to play with you a lot when you were little."

Jiang Yuan'an always thought that the marriage between the Jiang and Shen families was a business arrangement, but little did he know that Shen Yuan had fallen for him long ago.

If she had known back then that Jiang Yuan'an had someone else in his heart, she would never have agreed to this marriage. Back then, Jiang Yuan'an actually dared to openly put that person under his nose, allowing her to freely approach his child under the guise of a tutor.

When she discovered the suspicious activity, the man even planned to steal her child. Shen Yuan had already reported it to the police, but Jiang Yuan'an secretly sent the man away. Shen Yuan sent people everywhere to search for him, but only received news that he had committed suicide.

Jiang Yuan'an, however, felt that Xun Yu had been driven to her death by someone she had hired, and they had a huge fight. He even wanted to end the business relationship between their two families and divorce her. In the end, it was Jiang Yuan'an's parents who persuaded him to stop.

Over the years, the two have only maintained a superficial relationship. Since Jiang Heng's accident five years ago, Jiang Yuan'an has hardly returned home.

Noticing Shen Yuan's bad mood, Jiang Heng cautiously asked, "Do you think Jiang Yu is Xun Yu's son?"

Shen Yuan looked up at Jiang Heng, her face suddenly turning pale. If it were true... Jiang Yuan'an had humiliated her to this extent, and even killed her Hengheng for that man and his child.

All these years, she's been a joke...

“I…I don’t know. All the information I investigated about Xun Yu back then is locked in the closet in the room. Xun Yu only came to the Jiang family when you were five years old.” Shen Yuan held Jiang Heng’s hand, her face already full of tears. “It’s your mother who hurt you, it’s all my fault.”

Wang Zheng felt a pang of pity and looked away at the ground, quickly running through his thoughts of what to do next. If Jiang Yu really was Xun Yu's child, then this matter had a clue.

Once he had sorted out his thoughts, he stood up and looked at Jiang Heng, who nodded at him. Wang Zheng then took his phone and left the ward.

Outside the ward, Xiao Wu also looked worried. Old Gui had mentioned to him how Jiang Heng died, which was one of the reasons why he was so eager to scare Jiang Yuan'an.

Now that he knows more details, he feels even more sorry for Jiang Heng's ordeal.

If the person impersonating him comes to the hospital again, he will definitely scare him in the most terrifying way possible, preferably scaring him to death.

After going through all the scary tricks, Xiao Wu floated over to Wang Zheng's side and listened to him reporting on Xun Yu to someone on the other end of the phone. He could also vaguely hear the voices on the other end. Xiao Wu nodded in satisfaction; he was someone reliable.

At the Qi family's private helipad, Qi Lan was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, staring blankly into space when Wang Zheng called. Upon hearing Wang Zheng's words, his expression suddenly darkened.

"Go and find out if Xun Yu is really dead or not."

Just then, a commotion arose above. Qi Lan looked up and saw the Qi family's private jet slowly descending.

He gripped his phone tighter, gave Wang Zheng a few more instructions, and strode outside.

On the tarmac, the plane finally came to a stop, the cabin rose, and the crystal coffin was slowly pushed down. Qi Lan quickened his pace, arriving just as the crystal coffin touched the ground.

The young man lying in the crystal coffin was covered in frost, his exposed skin was frozen purple, but it still couldn't hide his exquisite appearance.

Through a layer of crystal, Qi Lan raised her hand and gently stroked his face, her gaze tender.

"I've finally brought you back."

While in the hospital, Jiang Heng suddenly felt his soul being drawn away. To avoid worrying Shen Yuan, he hurriedly said, "Mom, I have to go now," and returned to his soul form, rushing out the window.

Jiang Heng was startled and shouted at 886 in her consciousness space: "Is a Taoist priest going to perform a ritual to take me away?!"

886 was getting anxious. The mission hadn't even shown as successful yet. Was the host about to be reincarnated?

Jiang Heng didn't come to her senses until she bumped into Qi Lan's arms, and even Qi Lan didn't react.

He glanced up casually and saw Jiang Heng rushing towards him. He instinctively reached out and caught her.

"What happened?"

"Why are you here?"

The human and the ghost spoke at the same time, and Jiang Heng steadied himself, stepping out of Qi Lan's arms. He saw a huge crystal coffin beside him. He and Qi Lan were in a huge ice chamber.

He leaned forward in surprise, examined it closely, and then turned back to look at Qi Lan.

"I actually found it!"

I originally intended to keep it from Jiang Heng for now, and tell him when I got back tonight, so he could be mentally prepared. After all, not everyone can calmly face their own corpse.

But seeing Jiang Heng's nonchalant, even surprised, expression as she examined the crystal coffin, Qi Lan smiled helplessly. He had underestimated this little devil.

"So it was because my soul sensed the existence of my body! I thought a Taoist priest was performing a ritual!"

Jiang Heng breathed a sigh of relief and told Qi Lan what had just happened. Qi Lan took his hand and led him away from the ice room.

"Jiang Yuan'an never found a Taoist priest who dared to take his case until his death."

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