Su Wan slowly calmed down and nodded. “Okay.”
That day, Su Wan went to the old mansion of the Jing Family.
She had only left for less than a day and she was back.
Qin Lan had also seen what happened online, but she wasn’t the one who did it, so she didn’t panic at all. When she saw Su Wan, in order to reassure her, she said, “Wan wan, don’t be afraid. The truth will come out one day.”
Su Wan felt that Qin Lan’s words made sense.
Then what was she worried about?
“But, Mom, Mrs. Lin committed suicide.” Su Wan couldn’t help but panic.
“Wan wan, we have a clear conscience for what we didn’t do. You have to believe in Jing Chen’s ability. He will definitely be able to find out.” Qin Lan held Su Wan’s hand and comforted her.
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Su Wan looked at Qin Lan’s determined expression and nodded.
Yes, she should trust Jing Chen.
When Lin Yu returned to Fu Jie’s villa, the maid brought him upstairs with an anxious and worried expression. “Young Master, Madam has locked herself in her bedroom. The door is locked and we can’t enter.”
Lin Yu’s feet almost never stopped moving. He took three steps upstairs. As soon as he went upstairs, he saw traces of blood flowing out of the bedroom door. His heart suddenly sank.
Lin Yu took a few steps back and kicked the door open.
As soon as the door fell, Lin Yu saw Fu Jie lying in a pool of blood, her wrist still dripping with blood.
Lin Yu hurriedly went forward to check. He only heaved a sigh of relief when he noticed that faint breathing.
As Lin Yu called out to Fu Jie, he found a cloth to bandage Fu Jie’s wound. “Mom, wake up. I’m Xiaoyu. Wake up and look at me.”
“Ambulance! Why isn’t the ambulance here yet!”
Lin Yu hurriedly bandaged her up and carried Fu Jie downstairs. He stumbled along the way and finally sent her to the ambulance. His wildly beating heart still couldn’t calm down.
Fu Jie was pushed into the emergency room.
Lin Yu stared at the lights in the emergency room in a daze for a long time.
At this moment, the crisp sound of leather shoes stepping on the ground could be heard. Then, a tall man walked over.
Lin Yu turned around, his eyes slightly red as he glared at the man in front of him in disgust. “What are you doing here? Are you here to show off that you found a mistress outside? Are you trying to anger my mother to death?”
The man’s expression was cold. Only when he saw Lin Yu did he soften slightly. “Xiaoyu… Your mother and I might not be fated. I’m the one who let her down. This is the divorce agreement. When she gets better, let her sign it. The Lin Corporation’s assets will be given to you and your mother. You won’t have to worry about the rest of your life.”
Lin Shi took out a document from his handbag and handed it to Lin Yu.
Lin Yu clenched his fists and didn’t take it. He only stared at Lin Shi angrily. “Lin Shi, you’re really not a man! Your wife is already like this, yet you’re still so heartless!”
Lin Shi’s hand was raised in midair. He looked at Lin Yu for a long time with a complicated expression. He sighed and said, “Think whatever you want. I owe you and your mother.”
With that, Lin Shi gently placed the divorce agreement on the chair at the side and turned to leave.
Fu Jie’s clothes were torn by more than ten men. He had seen the indecent video, but he did not say anything in the end.
Lin Yu stared at the document and had the urge to tear it apart, but his rationality suppressed it.
This choice was in Fu Jie’s hands.
After an unknown period of time, the lights in the emergency room finally went out. When he heard the doctor say that her life was no longer in danger, Lin Yu’s tense body and heart relaxed a little.
A week later, Fu Jie finally woke up, but her face was still very pale as she lay weakly on the bed.
Lin Yu frowned at her, his heart aching.
But he didn’t know how to tell her that Lin Shi wanted to divorce her.
After struggling for a long time, Lin Yu said, “Mom, I’m sorry. It’s my fault.”
Fu Jie was so touched that she cried, thinking that Lin Yu had thought it through and would avenge her.
Lin Shi finding a mistress wasn’t enough to hurt her, the video was the fatal one.
“Xiaoyu…” Fu Jie raised her hand to touch Lin Yu’s face, tears streaming down her face.