Chapter 174: 168 Sending Ying Luwei to Prison [1 Update]

Ying Zijin was facing away from the truck.

She stood at the crossroads, with only Sheng Qingtang in front of her.

The others were still at the entrance to Han Pavilion, some distance from the crossroads.

The truck was making a lot of noise, which they naturally heard, but no one expected that the truck aimed to kill.

Sheng Qingtang’s expression changed drastically, and before he could even make a sound, his hands instinctively pushed the girl to the side.

But he was an old man to begin with, and Ying Zijin certainly wasn’t going to let him take the hit.

She turned around abruptly, gathered her inner strength in her left hand, and pushed Sheng Qingtang directly ten meters away.

Sheng Qingtang only felt a light breeze hitting him, and by the time he came back to his senses, he was already on the opposite side of the road.

By that time, the truck had already passed by.

The accident happened too quickly, and Sheng Qingtang cried out, “Little Divine Doctor!”

“Daddy Ying!”

This time of day was when the streets were most crowded, and Han Pavilion was located in a bustling area, so the surrounding people all screamed.

“Zijin!”

Old Master Zhong watched in utter fury.

He didn’t care about anything else anymore, nor did he mind that he was old himself, and he started running towards where the girl was.

But no matter how fast he ran, he couldn’t outpace the heavy-duty truck, which had accelerated to its maximum speed.

Ying Zijin didn’t dodge; Xiu Yu, Jiang Ran, and Elder Zhong were right behind her.

If the truck really crashed into them, these people would either die or be seriously injured.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

She raised her hand to stop the truck.

“Crack!”

The moment her arm came into contact with the front of the truck, a clear sound of bone fracturing could be heard.

But the girl’s expression didn’t even waver; she lowered her eyelashes and frowned.

The strength still wasn’t enough.

This body had only just recovered and could activate ancient martial arts, but it was far from the strength she needed.

However, as if it insisted on taking her life, the truck was loaded with a lot of cargo, reaching its maximum load of 24 tons.

Ying Zijin breathed slowly, ready to block it with her body.

But the next second, before she could move, her waist was embraced, and she was rolled to the side with someone.

At the same time, the truck came to a stop.

“Screech—”

The piercing noise split the eardrums, and the entire street was in shock.

Not to mention Old Master Zhong, even Jiang Ran and Xiu Yu hadn’t reacted in time.

In the middle of the road.

Fu Yunshen was propping himself up with one hand, while his other arm still protected the girl’s waist.

Blood flowed from the hand he used to prop himself up, drop by drop against his porcelain pale skin, making it look even whiter.

“Are you all right?” Fu Yunshen looked down, intending to lift his hand, but seeing it still bleeding, he let it fall back down and paused, “Good, as long as you’re all right.”

Ying Zijin looked up, her gaze settling on him.

She had only injured her right arm, resulting in a minor fracture.

But due to Fu Yunshen embracing her and then forcibly bringing the truck to a halt, on the surface, there were no injuries, but he definitely had internal injuries.

This incident occurred less than a month since he was last shot.

Ying Zijin hadn’t anticipated today’s events.

Because after altering Shang Yaozhi’s death date last time, she also suffered a small backlash.

Although she did not suffer from the Five Defects and Three Flaws like other diviners, and certainly didn’t die,

her divine calculation abilities were directly sealed for half a month.

Divination was, after all, an interference with the cause and effect determined by heaven.

Just divining and not involving major events normally doesn’t lead to much.

But once a change was made, problems arose.

To change cause and effect, one must pay a corresponding price.

Either the diviner would suffer a backlash or someone closest to them would.

This is also why there are so few real diviners nowadays.

True diviners generally have some physical defect or another.

That is the precept of the “Five Defects and Three Flaws.”

The Five Defects are “widower, widow, orphan, solitary, and disabled.”

The Three Flaws are “lack of wealth, lack of life, lack of power.”

Diviners either have one of the Defects or one of the Flaws.

Whether it’s Europe’s Tarot Cards or Hua Country’s “The Book of Changes” and Zhou Yi, divination is a glimpse into the secrets of heaven.

But the secrets of heaven aren’t so easily glimpsed into.

If her abilities were fully restored, she wouldn’t be affected at all.

“I’m fine.” Ying Zijin used her intact left arm to help him up, her gaze cold, “Let’s go, we’re heading to the hospital.”

**

First Hospital.

Upon learning that the Seventh Young Master of the Fu Family had been seriously injured, the hospital plunged into another round of chaos and flurry.

Even if Fu Yunshen’s reputation in Shanghai City was not good, he still had Old Master Fu to support him, not even Fu Mingcheng dared to act recklessly, let alone other people.

“Yaoyao, hiss…” Fu Yunshen took a slow breath, his voice still gentle, “Brother is fine; your left arm is fractured. Take her to get treated.”

The last sentence was addressed to Xiu Yu and Jiang Ran.

“I can—”

“A healer doesn’t heal himself, go get treated.”

Ying Zijin’s hand paused, “I’ll be quick, wait for me.”

As she spoke, she took out a bottle of medicine from her pocket, “Remember to take it.”

The medical staff hurriedly took both of them into the wards.

With Fu Yunshen injured like this, Old Master Fu could not possibly remain unshaken.

He rushed over and upon arrival at the hospital, saw the man lying on the bed, his handsome face slightly pale.

“What happened?” Old Master Fu sat down beside him, very anxious, “Xiao Qi, the hospital told me you were in a car accident?”

Fu Yunshen’s peach blossom eyes lifted, lazily smiling, “Sort of.”

Of course, it was not an ordinary car accident, but a deliberate act.

“What do you mean sort of?” Old Master Fu could not hide his frustration, “Where do you feel uncomfortable? I’ll contact the doctors from the Imperial Capital to come here.”

“Grandfather, I really am fine,” Fu Yunshen said indolently, “I have been tough-skinned and hard-fleshed for a long time.”

“Nonsense,” Old Master Fu frowned, “if you were tough-skinned and hard-fleshed, why would people outside still call you a weak young master who couldn’t even trap a chicken?”

Fu Yunshen: “…”

His grandfather really knew how to strike at the precise point to hit him where it hurt.

As if he had thought of something, Old Master Fu’s expression turned cold, “This wasn’t their doing, was it? I’ll look into it.”

“Grandfather, it has nothing to do with the Fu family,” Fu Yunshen said flatly, “You should go back and rest. I will tell you when there are results.”

Old Master Fu could not be reassured, but as it happened, Master Zhong was there, so he went to find his old friend.

After Old Master Fu left, five minutes passed, and the door to the ward was pushed open once again.

It was the young man who had been following Fu Yunshen, full of guilt, “Young Master, I’m sorry; it was my negligence.”

The truck incident did not require much investigation; they already knew it was Ying Luwei’s doing.

They had been keeping an eye on Ying Luwei, but they truly did not expect Ying Luwei to be so bold as to make a direct move.

“Hmm,” Fu Yunshen did not say much, looking out the window, his voice indifferent, “You go back and have your brother come here.”

The young man’s heart jumped, but he also knew it was a dereliction of duty that warranted punishment, and he was willing to accept it.

“Understood, Young Master.”

As he walked out, the young man voiced his concerns, “Young Master, Miss Zijin…”

“She’s fine,” Fu Yunshen paused, then as if to make a promise, “I won’t let anything happen to her.”

“Just in time, to send Ying Luwei to jail.”

Incidents from sixteen years ago were beyond the statute of limitations, although they had ways of dealing with it, they could never anticipate that Ying Luwei would so readily deliver herself into their hands.

The young man nodded, acknowledged, and left.

**

“What?” When Ying Luwei received the phone call, she was incredulous, “She didn’t die from that? Are you all useless?”

She had specifically hired a professional to plan the so-called accident.

She also knew about the planned car accident on the other side, involving the biggest type of truck.

Such trucks were impossible to drive in the city area; she had done a lot of groundwork.

Originally, Ying Luwei only wanted to have Ying Zijin’s hands, but she had never, ever anticipated that the incident from sixteen years ago could be exposed.

Although she was still young back then, it was her first misdeed, and she remembered it clearly.

How could anyone suspect her, a child herself, after she stole the baby away and discarded it?

So she had to make sure Ying Zijin died.

But now…

Ying Luwei clenched her teeth, rose to her feet, and knocked on the bedroom door, “Mom, are you still asleep?”

“Just woke up,” Old Madam Ying’s voice was weak, “Luwei, come in.”

Ying Luwei pushed the door and entered.

Old Madam Ying’s health was poor, she slept a lot, and still lived in the city center.

So no one had informed her of recent events.

Seeing her youngest daughter, Old Madam Ying’s gaze was gentle, “Luwei, I remember you had a concert yesterday, how did it go?”

“Quite well,” Ying Luwei pursed her lips, smiling, “Moyuan even told me that I played better than before.”

“That’s good, that’s very good,” Old Madam Ying nodded continuously, “The wedding between you and Moyuan should be scheduled soon.”

Ying Luwei bowed her head, her expression cold with resentment, and said in a low voice, “Mom, I bled again this morning.”

“What?” Old Madam Ying was startled, “Then shouldn’t you hurry to the hospital?”

As if remembering something, “How about the foster daughter? Why don’t you have her come and donate blood to you?”