Chapter 514 - 514: Jiang Jingchen, You’re So Vicious!
The Substitute Bride: Indulged by the Obsessive CEO
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Pan Cheng gritted his teeth in anger when he saw that she had told him everything so easily. It was too late to stop her.
âSong Yan, youâre doing a good job of pushing the blame away!â
Song Yan cried, âMingyang is suffering. As a father, canât you be more responsible and save Mingyang?â
Pan Cheng looked at the video of his son suffering, glared at Jiang Jingchen, and gritted his teeth as he said, âYouâre ruthless!â
âHow true are Song Yanâs words?â Jiang Jingchen asked.
Pan Cheng said with a cold expression, âSheâs right. Back then, as Jiang Xingâs most trusted person, I was the one who handled a lot of things.â
âYour motherâs situation was almost entirely arranged by me. Switching her medication wasnât difficult. Intentionally making her discover Jiang Xing and Song Yan together was just a matter of a few words.â
Pan Cheng added, âIâve said what I need to say. You should let my son go!â
Jiang Jingchen coldly retorted, âWhen did I say that if you confess, Iâll let Jiang Mingyang go?â
âJiang Jingchen, donât go too far!â
âBack then, you were too much to my mother and caused her death. Why canât I kill your most beloved son? Itâs only right and proper for the son to pay for his fatherâs debts!â
âNo, donât, you canât do this!â
Song Yan cried and pleaded, almost on the verge of kneeling.
She doted on her youngest son the most and regarded him as more important than anything else. She would rather suffer than let her youngest son suffer. âJiang Jingchen, what do you want to do to spare my son?â
Jiang Jingchen looked at her coldly. âIs it painful to see your son hurt?â
Song Yan nodded. âPainful. Jiang Jingchen, you can teach me a lesson, but donât hurt my son!â
âIf you know pain, you should know how my mother felt when she was depressed back then. She was so miserable that she chose to commit suicide. Song Yan, you want to rise up, but you harmed my mother. You deserve this pain!â
Pan Cheng couldnât stand it anymore. âJiang Jingchen, if you want a life for a life, take mine!â
Jiang Jingchen raised his eyebrows. âOh, your life is worthless. What I want is Song Yanâs life!â
Song Yan was stunned and shrank back in fear.
She pushed all the blame on Pan Cheng, but she didnât expect Jiang Jingchen to still be unwilling to let her go.
âItâs not my fault. I donât want it!â
Jiang Jingchen coldly stated, âYou have two choices. You can pay with your life, or you can use your sonâs life!â
âNo, no, you canât hurt my son.â
Song Yan cried. She cherished her life and also didnât want her son to get hurt.
Jiang Jingchen saw that she was dragging his feet and was very impatient. He looked at Ji Er and said, âSong Yan chose to spare her own life and let her son pay with his life. Then letâs fulfill her!â
Ji Er looked at Song Yan and turned on her phone as she said, âThen let him take some depression pills. Heâll be depressed a little until he kills himself!â
âNo, I donât agree. Let me do it. Donât hurt my son!â Song Yan cried and shook her head.
She had witnessed Hao Yiâs miserable state with her own eyes. She couldnât bear the thought of her son suffering such pain.
âJiang Jingchen, what do you want me to do?â
Jiang Jingchen pointed at Pan Cheng. âIf you push her down here, even if she doesnât die, itâs her fate!â
âJiang Jingchen, youâre so vicious!â
Song Yan looked out the window. The airplane waiting room was on the second floor. Such large buildings were quite tall. She might not die from falling, but she would definitely be injured.
However, Jiang Jingchen said, âIt was Pan Cheng who pushed you to become Mrs. Jiang. Now, Pan Cheng will fulfill your wishes again and save your son!â
Song Yan shrank back in fear and turned to look at Pan Cheng.
âNo, I donât want to. Why isnât it me pushing Pan Cheng?â
Jiang Jingchen instructed Ji Er, âFeed Jiang Mingyang the medicine!â
âYes!â
Ji Er made a call. Just as she was about to speak, Song Yan cried and said, âDonât, donât make the call. I, Iâll jump!â
Jiang Jingchen suddenly said, âThis is your choice. No one will interfere. Iâll give you ten minutes. If I donât see the results in ten minutes, Jiang Mingyang wonât have a good ending either.â
Jiang Jingchen turned to Song Zhou and said, âLetâs go. My wifeâs class is about to end.â
Ji Yi and Ji Er stayed behind to keep watch.
They arrived at the parking lot of the airport. As they left the airport, Song Zhou began counting the time.
At the eighth minute, there was a commotion outside the airport. Ji Yi called and said, âPan Cheng pushed Song Yan down. The ambulance came and Song Yan didnât die. Pan Cheng wanted to escape and was arrested.â
âYou guys can come back now. Itâs time to wrap things up.â
Jiang Jingchen wanted to teach Song Yan and Pan Cheng a lesson, but he didnât want to get into unnecessary trouble.
Ji Yi and Ji Er quickly joined them in the car.
Ji Yi reported, âSong Yan was sent to the hospital. From the looks of it, her leg should be broken and she will have a mild concussion. Other injuries are uncertain. As for Pan Cheng, heâs been charged with murder!â
Ji Er took out a recording pen and sneered. âThis Pan Cheng is quite cunning. He had this thing on him and recorded the contents of our conversation just now. He probably wants to keep them as evidence to clear his name.â
Ji Yi and Ji Er had their roles clearly defined on the mission.
Ji Yi was the main, and Ji Er was the support. She observed the surroundings, eliminating all possibilities and minimizing unforeseen events.
Ji Yi disassembled the recording pen. âPan Cheng has been by Jiang Xingâs side for many years. If he didnât have any schemes, how could he fool Jiang Xing?â
Song Zhou drove to the city center, and Ji Yi and Ji Er got out of the car.
After Ji Er got out of the car, she turned to look at Song Zhou.
âYou promised to accompany me for the entire afternoon. Letâs do it tomorrow.â
Song Zhou was stunned for a few seconds and said, âTomorrow? Iâm not sure if anything will happen. Ji Er, do you have something important?â
Ji Er pulled a long face. âSong Zhou, you promised me. You canât go back on your word.â
Ji Yi enjoyed the scene and chuckled as he said, âSong Zhou, have you forgotten? Tomorrow is Ji Erâs birthday.â
âOh, right. Iâve been so busy. Since itâs your birthday, letâs celebrate it together.â
Ji Er was speechless.
Ji Er didnât want a group celebration. She just wanted to spend the afternoon with him.
Jiang Jingchen, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, looked up at Ji Er and suddenly raised his eyebrows.
âJi Er, did you forget that Song Zhou is married? He has to spend time with his wife.â
Ji Er lowered her head in disappointment and kicked the small stone under her feet. âHe promised me that he would accompany me.â
When Song Zhou heard Jiang Jingchenâs words, he felt a little strange. He said, âJi Er, how about I invite you to the villa tomorrow and have some cake together? My wife has been experiencing morning sickness and has no appetite. With more people around, she might feel like eating.â
âIâm not going, forget it. I donât care if my birthday is celebrated or not!â
Ji Er angrily turned around and left.
He was celebrating her birthday just to increase his wifeâs appetite. She was so angry that she wanted to hit him.
Ji Yi saw her eyes were red with anger. He sighed, said goodbye to Jiang Jingchen, and went after her.
âXiao Er, donât be angry. Song Zhou is already married. If he gets involved with another woman, itâs irresponsible to his wife. Itâs not good.â
Ji Er was frustrated. âI didnât do anything. I just want him to accompany me for a while. Just for a while, okay?â
Ji Yi looked at her.
Actually, she knew very well whether it would work or not, but she still couldnât restrain her wishful thinking.
Ji Yi tried his best to keep his tone calm. âItâs not a bad thing to like someone. Song Zhou has always taken care of you like a sister. In his heart, youâre just a sister, without that kind of romantic feeling. Xiao Er, feelings canât be forced.â
Ji Erâs eyelashes flickered, but she still remained silent.
Ji Yi crossed his arms and nudged her. âDonât stare at Song Zhou all day. You have so many brothers around you. You can pick any one of them and big brother will vouch for you.â
Ji Er sneered. âIâm not interested in those stinky men.â
âIs Song Zhou not one of those stinky man?â
âSong Zhou canât beat you in a fight, let alone an argument. In terms of masculinity, heâs definitely not the best among us. I donât know what kind of taste you have for him.â
âSong Zhouâs virtues are something you donât understand.â Ji Er didnât like others speaking ill of Song Zhou, so she was frustrated.
âBig brother, can you stop talking nonsense? Itâs my business to like him. I know my limits and wonât make things difficult for him.â
Ji Yi sighed. âYouâve been hiding for so many years, and we can all see it clearly. Ji Er, how much longer are you confident you can hide?â
PS: Lalala, recommending a sweet and pampering rebirth novel for my little sweeties, the story of the most obsessive little wolf dogâs pursuit of his wife, âBecame The Big Bossâs Little Sweetheart After Rebirthâ by the author One Tail Cold