Mr. Sheng's Newly Married Mute Wife

Chapter 170: It's a scam

Shao Qianyi saw Yan Liang's eyes wandering, his expression like a frightened deer, and he couldn't help laughing: "Don't be afraid, I'm here, he won't hurt you. He's just a husband who's trying his best to fulfill his wife's last wish, just express your thoughts truthfully."

Yan Liang nodded, then looked at Shao Qianyi nervously and asked, "Did he call me?"

"No, he has come here overnight." Shao Qianyi looked at the road conditions and turned a corner. The Xiyan Company Building was in sight. "I will contact him later. When are you free?"

"Any time is fine for me." Yan Liang thought of the person he was going to meet, and imagined the image of the boss of the H-society in many movies, and even thought of Corleone in "The Godfather". "By the way, the live broadcast time is not okay."

Shao Qianyi chuckled: "Okay, I'll remember that. Don't be nervous, I'll be with you then."

Yan Liang didn't know how she got back to the company. The thought of meeting the mafia boss kept spinning in her mind. She thought it was incredible!

Not long after she got to work in the afternoon, Yan Liang received a call from Sheng Shaojun. She stared blankly at the phone screen for a long time, her heart pounding, and she couldn't make up her mind whether to answer the call or not.

Finally, just before the call was about to be automatically hung up, she pressed the answer button.

With the phone close to her ear, her heart almost jumped out of her chest and she was so scared that she forgot to breathe.

"Yanliang, come to the hospital now, I have something to tell you!" Sheng Shaojun's voice was a little weak, but his momentum was not diminished at all.

There was a beep from the phone, Yan Liang took a deep breath, and finally came back to life. If she held on for another minute, she would suffocate to death.

Sheng Shaojun quickly sent her the location, which was the same hospital where she had stayed before.

Yanliang had no intention of working anymore, so he asked for leave.

The weather was very cold after the heavy snow, but the sunshine was dazzlingly bright.

Yan Liang took a taxi to the hospital and turned to Xinchang Pastry on the way to buy two of Sheng Shaojun's favorite snacks.

Walking in the hospital corridor, the air was filled with the pungent smell of disinfectant. Doctors and nurses in white coats were walking hurriedly, and people were walking back and forth with anxious expressions.

All this made Yan Liang feel suffocated, and her stomach felt like it was churning. She pursed her lips tightly and tried her best to suppress the urge to vomit.

After finding Sheng Shaojun's private ward, she took a deep breath, mustered up her courage and gently knocked on the door.

The door opened and the round-faced nurse invited her in with a smile.

Yan Liang walked into the ward with light footsteps. Sheng Shaojun was half lying on the bed, with a glaring white bandage wrapped around his head. His face was pale, but his eyes were staring deeply at Yan Liang.

The young nurse tactfully closed the door and left, leaving only the two of them in the room.

Yan Liang was very nervous, but he couldn't help but think of the last time he came to the hospital to see her. He accidentally donated blood and found his biological mother.

Now everything has changed!

"Yanliang, you know why I asked you to come." Sheng Shaojun spoke coldly, his eyes no longer tender as before, but filled with resentment, "Bo Yan is not here, let's talk it out."

Yan Liang didn't dare to meet her eyes. He gently placed the snacks in his hand on the bedside table and stood in front of the bed like a prisoner on trial.

"I believe you already know the grudge between our two families. I will never allow you to be with Boyan. Tell me, how much money do you want in order to leave Boyan?"

Yan Liang was shocked and looked at Sheng Shaojun in disbelief. He didn't expect her to say such a thing.

"You don't have to pretend to be innocent," Sheng Shaojun glanced at Yan Liang with contempt, "You know very well that the hatred between the two families is irreconcilable, but you still pester Bo Yan. Other than money, I can't think of any other reason."

Yan Liang's throat was choked and grievances flooded in her chest. She really wanted to retort loudly. She had never thought of coveting Sheng Boyan's money. Why did he distort her, slander her, and humiliate her like this?

She subconsciously pressed her hands on her lower abdomen, and the dull pain there made her terrified.

Baby, please, don’t scare mommy, nothing must happen to you!

Yan Liang raised his clear eyes, and the pleading and begging in his eyes startled Sheng Shaojun.

"You, what are you doing? What do you mean by looking at me like that?" Sheng Shaojun instinctively shrank back, and then his face turned cold again, "Don't act pitiful in front of me! Even if you are innocent, who made your father Wang Kaiye! I will never allow my grandchildren to be mixed with the blood of my enemies!"

Yan Liang's body temperature gradually dropped, and her blood seemed to have frozen, causing her to shiver all over.

The last glimmer of hope was completely shattered, and she suddenly felt a fear in her heart, afraid that Sheng Shaojun would discover the baby in her belly and force her to have an abortion.

No! This is her child, she can't lose him!

Yan Liang's face was pale, big beads of sweat oozed out of his forehead, his body was shaking, and he rushed out of the ward in panic.

Sheng Shaojun threatened angrily, "If you appear in front of Ah Yan again, I will risk my life to die with you."

Yan Liang ran down the stairs like crazy. She couldn't even wait for the elevator to come up. She ran madly as if she was being chased by a ghost.

……

Jiang Xiaomei walked out of the gate of Qingjiang Garden unsteadily, holding a few banknotes in her hand.

She stared at the red papers and giggled. This was her reward.

Wang Qinghai had had enough fun, so he grinned, took out a stack of crumpled banknotes from his trouser pocket, and threw it in her face.

The banknotes were scattered all over the floor. Wang Qinghai glanced at her with interest and said in a frivolous tone, "Don't you want money? Take it! If you are obedient, I will give you more money after I get the shares. It will be more than you have ever seen in your life. Hahaha!"

Jiang Xiaomei bent her knees, lay on the ground, picked up the papers one by one, and held them in her palms.

She took the money in a humble and humiliating way, but it was better than having nothing.

She also wanted to make money with dignity, but fate was always against her and never favored her once. Instead, it seemed as if it was deliberately making things difficult for her.

Money itself is innocent. It doesn't matter whether it is clean or not. It's just that people give it different colors and values.

Jiang Xiaomei saw very clearly that any piece of money could be exchanged for something of equal value, and she didn't mind it at all.

She came out in such a hurry that she forgot to wear her down jacket, and she shivered with the cold.

My whole body aches and I'm so tired!

She really wanted to find a place to lie down and have a good sleep, preferably never to wake up again.

In a daze, she crossed the road, wanting to go to the coffee shop across the street, sit down, drink a cup of hot coffee to warm her body, inject some energy and strength into her body, and then go home to pick up her children.

Dazzled by the snow on the roadside, Jiang Xiaomei didn't know what was going on and suddenly bumped into the hood of a silver car.

With a bang, Jiang Xiaomei felt as if all the bones in her body were falling apart.

Unable to hold on any longer, he fell softly to the ground.

Before she lost consciousness, she heard a man exclaim, "How are you?"

A female voice said, "Isn't this a scam?"