Transmigrated into the body of a prematurely deceased beloved child

Chapter 515 My Brother is a Cannon Fodder Subordinate 33

Jijia

"Slap." Ji Changyun stood firmly in place, raised his hand and casually slapped Jiang Yue across the face.

"I've said it before, if I find evidence of your wrongdoing, I will deal with you."

His voice remained as refined and gentle as ever, but his words made Jiang Yue shudder. She didn't think he was joking with her.

He truly, truly will not let her go again.

Stacks of evidence of the car accident were laid out on the table, but Jiang Yue didn't even glance at them.

She was afraid of the consequences of being discovered, but she didn't regret it. If she could do it all over again, she would still seize every opportunity to deal with Ji Yunqi!

"Then punish me as you see fit! I'm not afraid of anything now!" Jiang Yue didn't even bother with pretense anymore: "Otherwise, as long as I'm here, there will never be peace at home, and Ji Yunqi will never win my affection!"

Her face was contorted with rage, her eyes filled with hatred: "Ji Changyun, I don't believe you don't know that Ji Yunqi's mother hurt my son and sent Ji Yunqi to the Ji family."

"If I hadn't been smart enough to find out, would you have wanted me to raise that woman's son for the rest of my life?!"

"It's not what you're saying. You're not mentally sound, so don't make wild guesses."

Ji Changyun watched her go crazy indifferently, his expression unchanged upon hearing her words: "Also, Ji Yunqi is innocent, you shouldn't have harmed him."

"I don't care if he's innocent or not! That woman hurt my son, and Ji Yunqi deserves to be punished."

It's a pity that woman died long ago, otherwise Jiang Yue wouldn't have let her off so easily.

"Enough!" Ji Changyun had no patience to listen to her words: "Madam has gone mad, take her away."

As soon as she finished speaking, the bodyguards standing behind her immediately dragged Jiang Yue out.

"Ji Changyun, you ungrateful, heartless bastard, I will never forgive you!!!"

Even as we reached the door, we could still hear her heart-wrenching screams.

Presumably out of guilt, Ji Changyun ultimately did nothing to Jiang Yue, but she would spend the rest of her life in a mental hospital.

After all, Jiang Yue really does have a mental illness.

"Young Master is awake?" Ji Changyun calmly sat down and took a sip of tea.

"Yes, she woke up yesterday," the butler stepped forward respectfully.

"I understand. I have things to do at my company. You handle his situation," he said, standing up. "If he causes trouble, let him cause trouble for a while." He couldn't really pull off anything.

At the other hospital, Ji Yunqi, having recovered slightly, couldn't wait to find out everything about the car accident.

Jiang Yue's actions were full of loopholes. The traces of her actions in the car were very obvious, and the van that suddenly rushed out of the intersection at night was also very deliberate.

All the evidence pointed to his mother wanting to get back at him.

"Mother, mother."

Jiang Yue had never treated him well since he was a child; on many occasions, she had even pushed him into the pool during the winter. Yun Qi had finally seen through this woman and would no longer foolishly fantasize about maternal love.

Ji Yunqi's eyes turned cold as he began to prepare a counterattack against Jiang Yue. However, he soon learned that his father had already sent her to a mental hospital.

He felt a lump in his throat, unable to swallow it.

...Father has made his move; this is indeed his style.

His whole body was flushed with anger, and his head, which had been hit by the car accident, was throbbing with pain. Unable to contain his rage, he picked up a glass of water and smashed it on the ground. The glass made a piercing sound and shattered.

The caregiver working nearby paused, then slowly slipped out of the ward. Not long after, Zhao Zhao pushed open the door.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Ji Yunqi looked... well, very vulnerable and disheveled. His eyes were red, and he seemed both angry and sad, a very contradictory feeling.

"Aren't you going to compensate your precious brother?" Ji Yunqi turned his face away, and after a moment, he turned his face back: "No need to come over, be careful of the glass on the floor."

So Zhao Zhao maneuvered her wheelchair to sit at the doorway, where she met Ji Yunqi's eyes on the hospital bed.

What's bothering you?

Ji Yunqi shrugged: "My family."

"You hate them?"

Ji Yunqi shook his head and then nodded.

Zhao Zhao said, "Just treat them the way they treat you."

Ji Yunqi was silent for a moment, then finally asked, "Want to play games?"

Zhao Zhao nodded.

"Come on, I'll protect you this time."

Although her gaming skills couldn't match his, Zhao Zhao did her best to protect this fragile patient.