She could only save him after a month!
Ye Xingguang sat in the car, staring at the steady and calm Ye Shiting beside her, wishing she could bore a hole in him with her gaze.
âWe had a chance to turn things around, but because you didnât trust me, your dreams of becoming President are all but ruined now, do you realise that?â
Ye Shiting didnât answer her. He only took a box of drinks from the car fridge and handed it to her.
âYouâve been wronged these past few days, little sister. Iâm here to say sorry.â
Ye Xingguang snatched the drink from him and angrily opened it, saying, âWhatâs there to forgive or apologize for, is this the time to be saying these things? You donât realize because you didnât trust me, your entire Ye family is ruined!â
Ye Shiting stared at her anxious face, thinking his brother hadnât chosen the wrong person, and smiled faintly, âIt shouldnât be that bad.â
âWhy shouldnât it be this bad? Ye Junqing is in prison, youâve been stripped of your political rights. If this doesnât constitute disaster, what does? If you and Yanbei had believed me in the first place, all of this couldâve been turned around!â
She was so infuriated!
After busting open the lid, Ye Xingguang gulped down the drink. Despite drinking half of it, she couldnât extinguish the burning rage in her heart!
âAlso, where are you taking me now? Iâm not going to your Yeâs house. If I go there now, your family will eat me alive!â
She hadnât forgotten that one of his brothers proclaimed in the court that he was going to take revenge on her ruthlessly.
She was more wronged than DuanEr. If they wanted revenge, they should be seeking out the real culprit. Whatâs the point in picking on her?
Ye Shiting glanced at the time, maintaining his composure even in the midst of chaos.
âIâm going to a press conference now to unmask the real culprit behind the gas station explosion and seek justice for our deceased bodyguards. As a party involved, you should accompany me.â
Ye Xingguang choked on her drink, âYouâve found the real culprit behind the gas station explosion? Who is it?â
Ye Shiting didnât respond.
Ye Xingguangâs excitement didnât last more than three seconds before she deflated, âWhatâs the point in revealing the real culprit now? Itâs all over. Even if you identified the real culprit, you no longer qualify to run for president because youâve been deprived of all political rights for life. You brought this upon yourself!â
If he had believed her, there was still a chance to reverse the situation. Unfortunately, that opportunity was laid before him, and he didnât cherish it.
A flash of respect and remembrance for the dead crossed Ye Shitingâs eyes. His voice was as heavy as water, âSooner or later, an explanation is needed for those who have died and for the innocent people who have been hurt. Theculprit should pay a rightful price. Otherwise, where is justice?â
Ye Xingguang didnât respond and completely agreed with this view.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
She opened her Weibo feed and saw that even after so many days, Ye Shiting was still the top trending topic, with the public demanding he take responsibility for the gas station explosion. The people were livid with him.
The once strongest presidential candidate had, due to the gas station explosion, turned into a pariah, widely reviled and denounced.
Ye Xingguang couldnât help but feel sympathy for him.
However, what broke her heart more was Big Tumor. Big Tumor had been jailed for her sake!
She heard that convicts, upon getting jailed, are stripped of their clothes and hosed down with high-pressure water in all angles in the cold cell, then have their picture taken holding a card. Such indignities and shameful treatmentsâ¦
How could her Big Tumor endure all this?â¦She hadnâtâ¦oh, what was she thinking about!