Quick Transmigration: The Yandere Villain is Extremely Difficult to Mess With

Chapter 132 Ugly Duckling Substitute vs. A Ruthless and Ruthless CEO (55)

He Suining turned to look at Qin Shen, who was driving intently.

Suddenly, he spoke up, "Qin Shen, find a place to park first."

Qin Shen turned to look at her in confusion, "Why? Was it Grandma who called?"

"Listen to me first."

The news coming through my phone was devastating.

After hanging up the phone, she worried that if she told Qin Shen, he would lose control of his emotions and cause a car accident involving both of them, which would be even worse.

Qin Shen didn't quite understand.

But heeded the advice and found a place to park.

He Suining handed the phone back to him only after seeing that the car was parked. "Qin Shen, you need to calm down."

"..." Qin Shen stared at her silently for a few seconds, his expression slowly turning from gentle to icy cold, but this emotion wasn't directed at her. "Has something happened to Grandma?"

She nodded. "Yes, the housekeeper at Grandma's house called me and said that Grandma suddenly vomited a lot of blood and felt unwell all over. She has been taken to the First People's Hospital."

He stopped talking.

He Suining watched as his hands, gripping the steering wheel, trembled violently.

Fortunately, I made him stop the car in advance.

She reached out to touch it.

Qin Shen suddenly said coldly, "Don't touch me."

She was stunned.

Realizing that his emotions were starting to get off again, she said, "Get out of the car."

“I’ll go with you to see Grandma.” He Suining said calmly.

If both people are emotionally unstable at this time, it will only exacerbate the conflict.

Qin Shen felt terrible; his temples throbbed incessantly. It felt as if someone was chiseling at his brain, causing him to tremble all over in pain.

His whole body felt both hot and cold.

Before long, beads of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

"You go down."

"Qin Shen!"

"I said, get out of the car. I don't need you to follow me." Qin Shen turned to look at her with bloodshot eyes. Perhaps due to his emotions, he spoke without thinking. "Anyway, it's a contractual marriage. You don't need to care about me and my family. Get out of the car!"

"..."

They've already gone this far.

What else could He Suining say?

Even though I know that when people's emotions completely collapse, they will always say things that hurt themselves and others.

These words may not have been sincere, but they still hurt people.

Even she felt her heart skip a beat when she heard his words.

She didn't say anything, just nodded. "Okay, I'll get out of the car. You have to promise me one last thing: call Assistant Kong now and have him come pick you up. In your current condition, if you drive to the hospital, you might end up being carried in by an ambulance."

Qin Shen's expression was icy.

He hummed in agreement, then took out his phone and dialed Assistant Kong's number.

The ten or so minutes spent waiting for Assistant Kong to arrive.

They remained silent.

He Suining knew it was difficult to comfort him, and Qin Shen was in a bad mood; any words he uttered would be like a powder keg, so she was even less likely to say anything to him.

It was just like that, quiet.

Assistant Kong arrived.

Assistant Kong immediately noticed something was wrong upon arrival.

He Suining greeted him and then turned and left.

Not wanting to ask too many questions in front of his boss, he drove him to the hospital.

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"Boss." Assistant Kong parked the car in a nearby parking lot and leaned out to look at Qin Shen in the back seat. "Are you alright? We've arrived at the hospital."

Qin Shen felt unwell.

I felt suffocated and nauseous.

He was all too familiar with this feeling; his therapist had once told him it was a classic case of anxiety and phobias.

Once it starts, it will be like this.

He took a few deep breaths, waved to Assistant Kong, and got out of the car.

Assistant Kong roughly knew what was going on, but he didn't want to follow, since it was the boss's personal family matter.

I took the elevator to my grandmother's floor.

Inside the corridor, Qin's mother and father were already waiting outside the operating room.

Qin's mother was a very gentle woman. Time had left no trace on her face; one could still vaguely see the gentle and tender appearance she had in her youth. Her beautiful hair was still jet black, cascading over her shoulders and reaching her waist.

Qin Shen may have inherited his father's height. Qin's father was also very tall, with broad shoulders and a long body, looking very strong and sturdy.

He was dressed in a refined suit, but looked more like a bandit leader.

Even though he's in his forties, he's still handsome and possesses a mature charm unique to middle-aged men.

Even though their combined age is almost over 100, they are still a handsome man and a beautiful woman.

It's eye-catching.

Everyone who sees this says they're a perfect match.

But when Qin Shen saw them, he could only sneer.

His family was already ruined.

"Shen'er!" When Qin's mother saw him, her eyes lit up, and she walked over in her white round-toed leather shoes.

She was wearing a tea-colored cheongsam, which perfectly suited Qin's mother's gentle temperament.

Qin's mother came over and looked Qin Shen up and down with concern.

Then she reached out and touched Qin Shen's arm. "You've lost weight, Shen'er. I've told you so many times, don't rush into work, there's no end to the money you can earn."

At this moment, Qin's father walked over.

Hearing Qin's mother's words, he snorted coldly, "Long hair, short brains. Qin Shen is in the prime of his youth to work hard. If he doesn't work hard now, does he expect to work hard when he's old? Qin Shen, don't listen to your mother, just manage the company properly."

"Strive?" Qin's mother did not agree with Qin's father's words.

Despite her gentle demeanor, Qin's mother was sharp-tongued. "What's the point of striving? If it's for money, the Qin family has more money than they could ever spend in several lifetimes. Don't corrupt your son; family is the most important thing. Otherwise, do you think he'll end up like you, out there..."

"Enough!" Mr. Qin frowned. "What nonsense are you talking about in front of the children? This is all ancient history from over a decade ago. Aren't we doing well now? Why are you bringing this up again?"

The two people in front of me were arguing as always.

It was exactly the same as he remembered.

Qin Shen felt his head throbbing even more, so he quickly changed the subject, "How is Grandma?"

The two of them stopped talking and looked at him at the same time.

Their expressions were similar, all appearing solemn.

Qin's mother patted his shoulder reassuringly, "Shen'er, I reckon your grandma won't make it, but it's better to die sooner rather than later. This disease is so painful and exhausting, dying sooner is actually a good thing."

"Nonsense." Qin's father disagreed again. "My mother hadn't even seen Qin Shen get married and have children, how could she just leave like that?"

"What do you mean by getting married and having children? You've already gotten married, haven't you?"

Neither of them seemed happy about this.

Qin's father didn't mince words and finally caught Qin Shen, saying, "Qin Shen, I know you married a country bumpkin and you must be unhappy about it. You're being filial and it's unfair to you because of your grandmother. After your grandmother passes away, get a divorce as soon as possible, and I'll introduce you to someone better."

this matter.

It is rare for Qin's father and mother to reach an agreement.