Chapter 380 - 380: Madam Jiang, I Love You, But This May Be The Furthest I Can Go
A Beloved Wife in Marriage
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Qianqian:
Itâs 3 a.m. in Paris. Just now, I glanced at the lights outside the window. Everyone said that Paris is the capital of romance. I didnât think so.
Perhaps it was because I didnât have you, but my eyes are gray and lifeless.
In the past, when I couldnât sleep, I would work. My existence seemed to be for this reason, but now, when I couldnât sleep, my mind was filled with you.
Was this the so-called âmissingâ?
I donât know. If it is, it feels a little bitter, but it doesnât seem that bitter either.
Qianqian, I want to hug you and hear you call me âAh Yanâ, even if I know that the name youâre calling isnât me.
But if lying to yourself can make people happier, I want this happiness.
Lin Qingqianâs fingers that were holding the postcard couldnât help but tremble. Her gaze landed on the date. It was written by him when he went to Paris for a business trip previously.
Putting down this Paris scenery, she picked up another postcard.
Qianqian:
Itâs four in the morning. Youâre sleeping very soundly with a smile on your lips. You might be having a sweet dream, but I donât know if Iâve been in your dream before.
Recently, I didnât dare to fall asleep because I realized that as long as I fell asleep, my consciousness would become very heavy. Even my memories would become intermittent and incomplete.
Actually, itâs good that I canât sleep. At least, I could hug you and look at you quietly. I want to look at you like this forever.
This sentence was very short and the handwriting was messy. It was probably written in a hurry.
Lin Qingqian changed to another postcard with a sea view.
Qianqian:
I almost lost you. It was so close. I love you so much, but he wants to hurt youâ¦
Why am I Jiang Yan and not Jiang Yanshen? What should I use to protect you?
Qianqian, I just want you to be safe and happy. No matter the price, Iâm willing to pay it.
The date was the night she fell into the sea in Sanya. His handwriting was wild and powerful. Just by looking at the handwriting, Lin Qingqian seemed to be able to sense the anger and helplessness he felt when he wrote this sentence.
Perhaps because she had been squatting on the ground for a long time, her legs were a little numb. She sat on the ground and casually picked up the postcard beside the ladder.
Qianqian:
Shen Zhiwei said that Iâm but a split personality, so I was born without love. I donât know much about love, but Shen Zhiwei said that itâs what every woman wants in their life. Itâs the reason why you left me.
If love can bring you back to me, Iâm willing to learn. Can you teach me?
Donât give up on me so quickly. Donât be so cold to me. Itâs not that I hate you. Iâm just worriedâ¦
When you discover one day that Iâm not Jiang Yanshen, youâll reveal a look of disgust. Youâll be like those people, hoping that Iâll disappearâ¦
Qianqian:
Until you appeared⦠Seeing you bleeding from head to toe, I suddenly thought of myself and my heart softened. I hope that you will learn how to survive in this chaotic world.
Perhaps Iâm just too lonely, and every time you look at me with admiration and joy, it ignites a trace of warmth in my cold heart.
Speaking of which, Iâm selfish. I donât understand feelings, but I pretended to be deeply in love to lie to you. Shen Zhiwei said that when you know the truth, youâll break down and despairâ¦
No, I wonât let this day happen. As long as youâre happy, I can pretend for the rest of my life.
Qianqian:
I donât know when youâll see these things. It could be months later, years later, or decades.
No matter what, I hope you can be safe and happy because itâs not worth being sad for a person like me who shouldnât exist in the world.
I had always thought that my existence was to help him be the successor of the Jiang Family and support Tianyue Group. Now, I understand that Iâm just a knife.
However, without an edge, a saber that canât kill will naturally have no value. I think I donât have much time left. What else can I do for you?
I can return the young man you first fell for to you. It doesnât matter if he doesnât treat you well. Iâll make him treat you as well as I treat you.
Shen Zhiwei always said that I donât know love and donât love you. Itâs just vanity and possessiveness. The entire world seems to think that I donât love you, but Qianqianâ¦
If I say that I love you, will you believe me?
When Lin Qingqian saw âI love you, will you believe me?â , the mist that had been lingering in her eyes for a long time could no longer be held back and condensed into beads that fell one by one.
Her tears blurred the words as she read his words line by line, afraid that she would miss a punctuation mark.
Perhaps my original intention was selfish and despicable, but now, I love you. You taught me love. You made this black and white silent world have color and sound. You also let me know that love can be a candied fruit or a blade that can kill.
Qianqian, you will definitely be curious why I gave you the fish kissing necklace. Everyone thinks that kissing fish is a very loving and sweet expression. In fact, fishes kissing is not necessarily sweet. It might also be just a battle. Itâs just that this is the only way they can do it.
Donât they look like us? We look sweet, but weâve actually been fighting. You have many doubts about me, and Iâve lied to you again and again in order to protect my secrets.
Madam Jiang, I love you. But this may be the furthest I can go with my love. Iâm sorry.
The sign-off date was the night before she left for Milan to participate in the competition.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Lin Qingqian was already sobbing uncontrollably. Her pale face was covered in tears, and the postcard in her hand floated to the ground.
There were still many postcards that she had not read. Her heart ached so much that she couldnât read a single word more.
She arched her legs and bit her arm to barely stop herself from howling. There was pain, anger, and resentment in her heart, but most of it was heartache.
How did he feel every time he sat here and used a pen to dissect his heart word by word?
What kind of mood did he have to accept disappearing from this world?
When he left, did he have a lot to say to her? Was he in a lot of pain?
Lin Qingqian bit her arm until it bled, and her mouth was filled with the smell of blood. She choked with difficulty before letting out a whimper.
She could barely remember what she had said to him during the last call in Milanâ¦
Why didnât she say more back then? Why didnât she say âI love youâ to him properly back then?
Why didnât she give him the gift earlier?
Why didnât she notice that something was wrong with him earlier and didnât stop him from stopping the medicineâ¦
Remorse was like a knife slowly stabbing into her chest, twisting her internal organs until they broke inch by inch, and her soul shattered.
Jiang Yunshen was in a daze when he heard something. He got up to take a look.
When he walked to the door of the study and saw her sitting on the ground crying, his expression immediately became nervous.
âSister-in-law, whatâs wrong?â He quickly walked forward and squatted down.
âDid you fall?â
Lin Qingqian bit her arm and did not speak, her tears falling like rain.
Seeing that there were no wounds on her body, Jiang Yunshen saw the postcards on the ground. He picked one up and was instantly stunned when he saw the words at the back.
A moment later, he realized that this was written by his Big Brother for his Sister-in-law. He did not continue reading and immediately placed them back in the box.
âSister-in-law, donât cry. Big Brotherâs heart will ache to death if he sees this.â He was not very comforting, and his comforting words were stuttering without any confidence.
Lin Qingqian acted as if she did not hear anything and was only immersed in regret and grief, like a puppet.
Jiang Yunshen was worried that she would bite herself again and clumsily moved her arm from her mouth. Seeing that the teeth marks on her arm were already bleeding, he frowned very tightly.
âNo matter how sad you are, you canât hurt yourself.â
Lin Qingqianâs curled eyelashes trembled with tears and she was speechless.
Jiang Yunshen took a deep breath and quickly picked up the postcards on the ground and placed it in the box. Then, he stuffed the box into her arms.
He bent down and picked her up horizontally. He turned around and walked out of the study, quickly walking to the bedroom.
The auntie was worried and came up to take a look. When she saw him carrying Lin Qingqian back to the bedroom, she was immediately shocked. âWhatâs wrong with Madam?â
Jiang Yunshen didnât explain and instructed, âBring the medicine box over.â
âAlright, alright, alright. Iâll go now.â The auntie hurriedly went downstairs.
Jiang Yunshen kicked open the bedroom door and walked to the big bed. He carefully placed her on the bed and pulled open the blanket to cover her.
He didnât know how long she had been sitting on the floor, but her body was as cold as ice.
The auntie sent the medicine box in and said worriedly, âWhere is she hurt?â
âHer arm.â Jiang Yunshen took the medicine box and instructed very steadily, âGo and pour a cup of hot water.â
âAlright.â The auntie went out again.
Jiang Yunshen opened the medicine box and sat down by the bed. He pulled her arm and couldnât help but sigh. âDo you women like to torture yourselves? Just smash things when youâre sad. Why hurt your body?â
As he spoke, he gently wiped the wound with disinfectant cotton. Afraid that she would be in pain, he even blew on it.
From the corner of his eye, he saw her numb expression and knew that he was worried for nothing. Even if he stabbed her now, she probably wouldnât be able to cry out in pain.
âI know you love Big Brother very much, but Big Brother is no longer around.
No matter how sad you are, he wonât be able to come back.â
Jiang Yunshen comforted her earnestly as he treated her wound. âYou usually look quite calm. Why did you suddenly become so fragile? This isnât like you at all.
The tears at the corners of Lin Qingqianâs eyes rolled down silently. Her right hand hugged the box in her arms tightly, as if she was hugging the last straw of her life.
Jiang Yunshen felt that he was playing the lute to a cow. She couldnât listen to anything now and he couldnât be bothered to waste his breath.
The auntie came in with a cup of hot water, and he asked the auntie to put it by the bed and go out.
After treating the wound, he reached out to touch the cup that was not so hot anymore. He picked it up and handed it to Lin Qingqian. âDrink the water and rest early. Donât let your imagination run wild.â
Lin Qingqian sat still like a puppet.
Jiang Yunshen stuffed the cup into her hand and said in a fierce tone, âLin Qingqian, it wasnât easy for me to change my opinion of you.. Can you not make me hate you again?â