Chapter 208 Alliance
Chapter 208 Alliance
"So you don't need to worry too much, no matter in the past or now, you are always an extremely kind and beautiful person.
It is Jiang Qingyue who has failed you. She has been doing things that hurt you. I will rush back to be with you as soon as possible. I will never give Jiang Qingyue the chance to do anything to hurt you again. "
Shen Lichuan gripped the steering wheel tightly, his eyes full of eagerness and affection.
He frowned slightly, as if his brows were carrying endless worry about "Su Zhi".
As he spoke, he glanced at his phone from time to time, as if he was afraid of missing any message from "Suzhi".
Su Ya on the other end of the phone was curled up in a corner of the sofa. She gently covered her injured arm with one hand, with an expression of pain and grievance on her face.
She bit her lower lip slightly and said in a tender voice, "Shen Lichuan, you must come back soon, because I am injured now.
I was bleeding so much, I was really scared, I was worried I would bleed to death.”
As she spoke, she deliberately raised her injured arm slightly to make the bleeding wound more conspicuous, with a calculating light flashing in her eyes.
Hearing Su Ya mention bleeding, Shen Lichuan's face became even uglier. He pushed harder with his feet and drove the car even faster than before.
At this moment, all he could think about was that his Su Zhi would not suffer any pain.
As long as I can see that she is safe and sound, that is more important than anything else.
As he accelerated his car, he said anxiously on the phone: "Wait for me at home, I will go back now, and I will never let you suffer again."
"Then I'll wait for you. I can only wait for you."
Su Ya responded in a delicate and artificial tone with a seemingly innocent smile on her face, but she was plotting her next move in her heart.
She slowly put down the phone, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and then gently stroked her injured cheek, as if thinking about how to make her injury look more serious.
……
After Jiang Qingyue left Shen Lichuan's villa, she went directly to Mrs. Shen.
She firmly believed that Mrs. Shen didn't know that there was an imposter around Shen Lichuan.
She felt that Mrs. Shen must still hate this fake person.
The enemy of my enemy must be my friend.
As long as she can convince Mrs. Shen, this impostor will be exposed.
Mrs. Shen didn't expect that Jiang Qingyue, who was in the sanatorium, would come out directly.
When she heard the servant's report, she was still a little hesitant.
However, thinking that Jiang Qingyue could be used as a knife to attack Su Zhi, she put down the teacup, her eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a hint of shrewdness and calculation in her eyes.
She raised her chin slightly, slowly leaned back on the sofa, then waved her hand, signaling the servant to let someone in.
When Jiang Qingyue walked into the villa, she was actually still a little worried.
She was still afraid that Mrs. Shen would be influenced by Shen Lichuan and would join forces with the imposter to deal with her.
She lowered her head slightly and walked into the living room hesitantly, looking around from time to time, observing the situation around her.
"How did you get out of the sanatorium?" Mrs. Shen asked this question the moment she saw Jiang Qingyue.
She sat up straighter, staring at Jiang Qingyue intently, as if trying to see the answer from her face.
She tapped her fingers lightly on the armrest of the sofa, thinking:
Jiang Qingyue suddenly showed up, and I don't know what she is planning, but if we can use her to deal with that impostor, it would be a good idea.
Jiang Qingyue came to Mrs. Shen. She sighed slightly, then slowly raised her head with a cunning look in her eyes.
She deliberately pretended to be pitiful, her hands trembling slightly, and said:
"Aunt, do you know how much I have paid for Shen Lichuan now? I am really sad, so sad!
I did so much, but he still doesn't like me, but now he likes a fake one."
As she spoke, she kept observing Mrs. Shen's expression, secretly thinking about how to make Mrs. Shen believe her words more.
Mrs. Shen frowned, indeed somewhat shocked by what Jiang Qingyue said.
She tilted her head slightly, tapping the armrest of the sofa with her fingers more frequently, thinking about the truthfulness of Jiang Qingyue's words.
She was filled with disgust for the impostor in her heart, and felt that the woman must have had ulterior motives in approaching her son, and she absolutely could not let such a woman succeed.
"Which one do you think is a fake?" Mrs. Shen asked in a low voice.
“I didn’t believe that Su Zhi, whom I killed, could come back, and that woman’s reaction was so strange.
I am now completely sure that he is definitely not Su Zhi. That is why I came to you, aunt. I need to get your attitude. Do you want a woman like that to be with Shen Lichuan?"
Jiang Qingyue didn't beat around the bush with Mrs. Shen and asked directly.
She leaned forward slightly, her eyes full of anticipation, as if Mrs. Shen's answer was of vital importance to her.
She thought to herself that if she could get Mrs. Shen's support, it would be much easier to drive away the impostor, and maybe she could take the opportunity to get close to Shen Lichuan.
Mrs. Shen’s eyes darkened, and she patted the armrest of the sofa, “How could I let that kind of woman be around my son!
I didn't like Su Zhi at all back then, and now there's another woman like this. I will never allow him to stay with my son!"
Jiang Qingyue breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this. Fortunately, Mrs. Shen didn't think highly of counterfeits at all.
Then the next step will be easy for her.
A barely perceptible smile appeared on her face, and she thought to herself: As long as I can use Mrs. Shen's power to drive away that impostor, maybe I still have a chance to get Shen Lichuan.
"Aunt, since we all have the same idea, let's deal with that impostor together.
We must first drive the fake away from Shen Lichuan, otherwise we will never be able to let Shen Lichuan see other people."
Jiang Qingyue looked at Mrs. Shen seriously, but there was a hint of cunning in her eyes.
"I don't care whether Shen Lichuan likes me. But I absolutely won't allow a fake person to be around him. This is a provocation and insult to me."
Jiang Qingyue spoke righteously, but her heart was full of jealousy and calculation.
"You are right, but we have no evidence to prove that he is an impostor."
Mrs. Shen also had her doubts.
They had no way to kill the impostor with one blow, so the end result would be that they would be restrained instead.
"So we have to find evidence that he is an imposter first. I may be taken to a nursing home soon. I can only rely on you, aunt. No matter what you need, I will cooperate with you."
Jiang Qingyue looked at Mrs. Shen seriously, but there was hypocrisy hidden under that serious expression.
"Okay, I know." Madam Shen nodded. She wanted to take advantage of Jiang Qingyue.
Because she no longer felt that such a woman was suitable to be around her son. She would not allow such a person to get her son's love again and again.
……
After Shen Lichuan returned to the villa, he took Su Ya directly to the hospital.
Mu Yucheng looked at the injuries on Su Ya's body and felt a little confused.
There was obvious redness and swelling on Su Ya's face, and the slap mark was clearly visible. Judging from the marks, it seemed that she had slapped her hard herself.
Although the wound on her arm was not deep, the scratches were very neat, and it didn't look like an accidental scratch by someone else. Mu Yucheng frowned, his eyes full of suspicion.
He thought to himself: These wounds don’t look like they were caused by anyone else. What on earth is this woman doing?
Mu Yucheng gently removed the gauze bandaged on Su Ya's arm and observed the wound more carefully.
He saw that the edge of the wound was very smooth, with no signs of struggle or pulling, and the distribution of the blood stains was somewhat strange, not like what would happen in a normal injury.
He raised his head, looked at Su Ya, then looked at Shen Lichuan, and seemed to be hesitant to speak.
He kept guessing in his heart what Su Ya's purpose was, but it was not easy for him to say it directly in front of Shen Lichuan. After all, Shen Lichuan was now full of concern for Su Ya.
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