15: C15 Confirm the Truth

C15 Confirm the Truth

Qin Yihang was stunned for a moment. Before he could react, he suddenly heard a sharp braking sound. Then, he flew up.

He did not feel any pain. When he flew up, he looked at Qiao Yumeng. He saw her crying while covering her mouth. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but heavily fell to the ground.

After Qin Yihang fell to the ground, dark red blood rushed out of his body and quickly wet the ground. The smell of blood and burnt tires mixed together. Qin Yihang saw Qiao Yumeng kneeling in front of him and crying. He wanted to raise his hand to wipe away the tears on her face, but he could not raise his hand.

He thought that he was going to die soon.

Qin Yihang was rescued for five hours and was finally sent to the ICU. Qiao Yumeng stood outside the ward and looked through the glass. For a moment, she felt like she had returned to many years ago. She had seen her mother die with her own eyes, but she was powerless.

"Qiao Yurou..." Qiao Yumeng clenched her teeth. After she left the hospital, she took a taxi to the Qiao family.

What was strange was that it was already past 11 p.m. when she arrived at the Qiao family. However, there was not a single person in the Qiao family. Qiao Yumeng was familiar with every corner of the house. When she walked to her old room, she suddenly heard the sound of a car coming from downstairs.

Qiao Yumeng did not go out. She stood in the darkness and recalled Qin Yihang's words.

"Rou actually did not lock the door." Outside, Shen Yanru's voice was heard.

"Rou only has such a small problem. Don't mind it too much." Qiao Yi said.

"I'm just afraid of thieves entering my house."

"What kind of thief is so bold? No thief dares to come to our Qiao family."

"Qiao Yumeng has returned to Nancheng. Do you dare to guarantee that she won't come back?"

"If you say so," Qiao Yi's voice turned cold.

Qiao Yumeng frowned. She stood on her tiptoes and walked to the wardrobe. She opened the wardrobe door and hid inside.

Actually, she did not know why she was hiding. She just felt that since Shen Yanru had mentioned her and treated her like a thief, there must be something shady here.

Very quickly, the bedroom door was pushed open.

The light was turned on.

Shen Yanru stood at the bedroom door and looked for a long time but did not leave as Qiao Yumeng expected. Instead, she walked in directly.

She did not deliberately look for anything. She walked to the bed and sat down.

Soon, Qiao Yi also came, "What are you doing here?"

"Nothing. I'm just resting." Shen Yanru said and reached out to pick up a photo album on the nightstand. She started to flip through it unhurriedly.

Qiao Yi also walked over and sat beside Shen Yanru.

"This is Qin Yanran's photo." Shen Yanru lowered her head to look at the photo album. The expression on her face was a bit casual, but when she said Qin Yanran, her tone was clearly emphasized.

"What are you looking at this for?" Qiao Yi turned his head and his gaze coincidentally landed on the wardrobe.

Qiao Yumeng, who was hiding in the wardrobe, felt her scalp go numb and her back was drenched in cold sweat. But very quickly, Qiao Yi looked at the album in Shen Yanru's hand, "She has been dead for more than 20 years."

Shen Yanru's lips curled into a sneer and then looked at Qiao Yi, "If it wasn't for her, you would still be a poor teacher!"

Qiao Yi's expression froze. "Why did you mention this?"

"Qiao Yi, you actually can't let go of this slut, right?" Shen Yanru's eyes were half-closed. Her slender eyes were full of schemes.

"You've asked this question countless times!" Qiao Yi seemed very impatient. He stood up and was about to walk out.

"You are not allowed to go!" Shen Yanru reached out and grabbed Qiao Yi's wrist, "If I did not do it myself back then, I'm afraid you would still be with that slut Qin Yanran now!"0

Qiao Yumeng's mind was blank. It was one thing to guess, but it was another to hear it with her own ears.

Qiao Yumeng's back was tightly pressed against the wardrobe. Hot sweat dripped from her forehead into her eyes. The burning sensation made Qiao Yumeng's vision blur.

She gritted her teeth and tried her best to stop herself from rushing out of the wardrobe.

Outside, Shen Yanru had already started to scold Qiao Yi. She blamed Qiao Yi for what had happened to her. Qiao Yi could not take it anymore. He closed the door and went out.

Soon, there was the sound of a car starting up downstairs.

"Don't come back if you can!" Shen Yanru shouted at the window and then angrily sat on the bed.

She sat on the bed and did not have any intention of going out. Instead, she called Qiao Yurou and sat by the bed playing with her phone.

Qiao Yumeng stood in the narrow wardrobe. She felt that her physical strength was slowly fading away. However, Shen Yanru did not go and searched the room like she was searching for treasure.

Shen Yanru cried out in surprise. Qiao Yumeng also subconsciously trembled. Her scalp seemed to be about to explode.

"I really did not think that this little slut Qiao Yumeng still had such a photo." After Shen Yanru finished speaking, she picked up a photo and looked left and right at the light.

Qiao Yumeng clearly saw that it was a photo of her and Qiao Yurou together. At that time Qiao Yurou had only been at home for less than half a year and she liked this timid and innocent younger sister very much. She pulled her to take that photo and kept it like a treasure.

Shen Yanru held the photo and looked at it. Her gaze suddenly turned towards the wardrobe.

Qiao Yumeng stood in the darkness and met Shen Yanru's eyes. Suddenly, she had a strange feeling.

The temperature of Qiao Yumeng's body seemed to have disappeared in an instant. Her heartbeat suddenly sped up.

But in the next second, Shen Yanru retracted her gaze. She tore the photo into pieces and threw it on the ground.

Even so, Shen Yanru still did not leave. Just when Qiao Yumeng suspected that Shen Yanru had guessed that she was hiding in the wardrobe, the sound of a car came from downstairs.

Shen Yanru's face had a smile on it and she muttered to herself, "Rou is back."

Very quickly, Qiao Yurou went upstairs.

"Mom." Qiao Yurou walked to Shen Yanru's side and sat down. She looked at the pieces on the ground and raised her eyebrows. Then she stood up and walked slowly around the room.

After walking for a while, Qiao Yurou stood in front of the wardrobe. Qiao Yumeng's hair instantly stood on end. Before she could react, Qiao Yurou suddenly pulled open the wardrobe.

"Thief!" Qiao Yurou shouted. Very quickly, someone grabbed Qiao Yumeng's shoulder and dragged her out of the wardrobe.

The ones who grabbed Qiao Yumeng were the two bodyguards. In order to please Qiao Yurou, they directly pressed Qiao Yumeng to the ground.

Qiao Yurou looked down at Qiao Yumeng with an excited expression, "I didn't think that there would be thieves in the house! People nowadays are really bold, they even dare to steal from the Qiao family!"

"Qiao Yurou!" Qiao Yumeng gritted her teeth and looked at Qiao Yurou, wishing she could eat her meat.

"You still know me." Qiao Yurou spread her hands, "But what's the use of knowing me? A thief is a thief!"

When Qiao Yurou said the word thief, her face revealed a happy expression. Qiao Yumeng knew that she was talking about the identity of the Qiao family's eldest daughter. She said Qiao Yumeng stole everything that belonged to her!

"Miss, just send her to the police station!" A bodyguard suggested.

"No, it's such a small matter. How can we trouble the police?" Qiao Yurou lifted her foot and directly stepped on Qiao Yumeng's face. She did not rush nor slow down and started to exert force. She said, "Take off her clothes and search!"

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