Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Wei Caihong thought for a moment, âDidnât you say before that Qin Zhen treated you differently because you saved him? But this matter happened too long ago. Men are fickle; he probably forgot. If thatâs the case, then make him remember again.â
âWhat do you mean?â Wei Jiuâer asked, puzzled.
Wei Caihong rolled her eyes, âHow did I end up with such a foolish daughter? You engineer an accident, then save him again! Use this favor to make him recall the past, soften his heart. Whatâs there to fear about marriage then?â
Hesitating a bit at the suggestion, Wei Jiuâer finally said, âI lied to him before, and he was really angry when he found out. Ifâ¦â
âStupid girl, canât you cover your tracks properly?â Wei Caihong grabbed her hand, speaking with emphasis, âIf this works out, youâll be the lady of the Qin family. Thatâs not something the Zhao family, a small household, can compare to.â
In the end, Wei Jiuâer refused. Qin Zhen was type A blood. Six years ago, he was ambushed and gravely wounded. His life was in danger, and it was Shen Qingyueâs urgent blood donation that saved him. Leaving aside whether she could find a person with that blood type when things go wrong, even orchestrating an accident is quite challenging. After all, Qin Zhen now isnât the same as before, capable of digging deep into matters. If they were to investigate the blood type again and find out, wouldnât it be a case of losing more than gaining?
Seeing her daughter still hesitant, Wei Caihong did not say more, but she already had another plan in mind. If not for having too many abortions in the past, rendering her unable to bear children in the future, she wouldnât have ended up with Wei Jiuâer. She did not even know who Wei Jiuâerâs father was!
Despite her stupidity, Wei Jiuâer was her only child, someone she would have to rely on in the future. Therefore, she had to help herâ¦
Qin Zhen was preparing to leave work when he received a call from Wei Caihong. He furrowed his brows but still answered, âPresident Qin, Iâm truly sorry to disturb you, but Jiuâer said sheâs not feeling well. I have something urgent here and canât leave. Could you go check on her? Iâm really worried, and besides you, I donât know who else to ask.â
Reluctantly, Qin Zhen agreed, considering he did not have much to do after work anyway.
While passing through a sparsely populated intersection with few cars around, he came to a stop at a red light. It was then that he noticed a truck in his peripheral vision through the rearview mirror. What was crucial was that the truck was nearing the intersection, yet there was no sign of it slowing down.
Qin Zhen finally realized something was amiss, his blood running cold. He pressed the gas pedal hard.
But everything happened too quickly. The truck seemed to be heading straight for himâ¦
A loud âbangâ echoed. Nearby drivers screamed in alarm as Qin Zhenâs Maybach was flipped over, and the truck also crashed onto the curb at the side.
Meanwhile, Wei Jiuâer received a call from Wei Caihong just as she was about to have lunch. She heard Wei Caihongâs anxious yet somewhat excited voice, âHurry to the city hospitalâ¦â
Wei Jiuâer furrowed her brows, âWhatâs wrong with you?â
âItâs not me! Itâs Qin Zhen.â Wei Caihong could not help but laugh, âHe had an accident, heavy bleeding. Theyâre urgently looking for someone to donate blood. Can you please come quickly? Iâm really begging you. I know youâre angry, but itâs already done. Seize this chance!â
Wei Jiuâer nearly dropped her bowl. âWhat did you do? Have you gone mad?â
âI know youâre angry, but itâs done now. Please, seize this chance!â Wei Caihong urgently pleaded.
Wei Jiuâer could not help but roar into the phone, âWhy didnât you ask me before doing something like this? Whatâs the use of me going now? Iâm not a match for his blood type! Six years ago, it was Shen Qingyue who saved him. She fainted after donating blood. That was the only opportunity for me to reveal my blood type! And now youâve made it like this, what am I supposed to
Wei Caihong was dumbfounded and panicked, âWhat do we do now⦠Qin Zhen is already at the hospital, and heâs in critical conditionâ¦â
Angrily, Wei Jiuâer slammed the bowl down, pacing back and forth in the room. Eventually, she decided to call Shen Qingyue.
Shen Qingyue had a meeting to attend in the afternoon. After confirming that everything was in order, she was preparing to have lunch when she received an unfamiliar call.
She picked up, and it was Wei Jiuâerâs voice. Just as she was about to hang up,
Wei Jiuâer urgently said, âQin Zhen had an accident, heâs at the city hospital. Please come over right away.â
Shen Qingyue was stunned, âHe had an accident, and you want me to rush to his deathbed?â
Wei Jiuâer could not explain much and only said, âHe urgently needs a blood transfusion, but the hospital doesnât have his blood type in stock!â
Shen Qingyue asked, âHow do you know my blood type?â
âI saw it during our high school health check. I know both of you have the same blood type.â Wei Juâer pleaded, âI know youâre angry with us, but itâs a matter of life and death. Right now, I can only think of you! He really had a serious accident, and if we wait any longer, itâll be too late. Even if weâve made mistakes, Qin Zhen doesnât deserve to dieâ¦.â