Chapter 492: I’ll Help You Get Revenge

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio  Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Xi Chenxiao held the girl in his arms and his heart ached. He couldn’t understand why anyone would want to kill Su Jin’s mom, a patient locked up in a psychiatric hospital. Moreover, these assassins were obviously professionals. They couldn’t have been sent by Su Beijiang. Xi Chenxiao said to Su Jin,

“Girl, it’s my fault. If I were here, mother-in-law would be fine. I will make up for this mistake. Leave those people to me!”

Su Jin did not nod. The person who was able to send such a professional group of assassins after them must be someone influential. Xi Chenxiao was influential but this person wasn’t weak either. She couldn’t let Xi Chenxiao take such a big risk. Besides, Xi Chenxiao had been missing for days. What on earth had he been doing? There was also a smell of disinfectant on him when he came back. He might have been to a hospital. Su Jin asked,

“What have you been doing these past few days? Why didn’t you tell me before you left? I was very worried about you.”

The corners of Xi Chenxiao’s mouth curled up slightly when he heard this. So, this girl cared so much about him, but why didn’t she come over the other night and profess her love for him? Xi Chenxiao caressed Su Jin’s beautiful hair as he said,

“Then, you go and eat first. I’ll tell you after you’re done.”

Although Xi Chenxiao had not been around these past few days, he had people report to him Su Jin’s situation every day. When Xi Chenxiao heard that Su Jin had not eaten for two days, his heart ached so much that he rushed back. Xi Chenxiao continued,

“Be good. When you’re done eating, I’ll tell you what I’ve been up to!”

Su Jin had no choice but to nod and obediently go to the dining room to eat. Late at night in the Zhang family’s old residence, Uncle Jiang brought Zhang De to a hidden door with a worried expression. Jiang Xiaoman was lying in bed behind that door. Uncle Jiang brought Zhang De into the room and looked at the unconscious Jiang Xiaoman as he lamented,

“Master, I brought the young master here. You haven’t seen the young master all these years.”

“Look, the young master has grown up. Although he is naughty, he has a good personality. Why don’t you wake up and meet the young master?”

Zhang De looked at the unconscious Jiang Xiaoman in confusion. Wasn’t this the person who had been reported to have died in an accident on the news? Why would she suddenly appear in their house? Moreover, she was hidden in this secret room. Zhang De asked Uncle Jiang in confusion,

“Uncle, isn’t this the person who was reported dead on the news? Why is she here?”

Uncle Jiang hit Zhang De angrily when he heard this. How could this silly child speak like this? This was his biological mom, and he said such inauspicious words. Uncle Jiang glared at Zhang De and berated,

“Shut up, you’re not allowed to say such inauspicious words.”

Zhang De had always been afraid of this uncle whom he didn’t see often. So, he quickly shut his mouth and looked curiously at Jiang Xiaoman. He really wanted to know why this woman was here so after a while, he couldn’t help but ask again,

“Uncle, is she still alive?”

When Uncle Jiang heard this, he fiercely slapped Zhang De’s head. Why did this kid have so many questions? How dare he say this? Did he really want to lose his mom? Uncle Jiang said coldly,

“Didn’t I ask you not to speak?”

Zhang De gently rubbed his head and looked at Uncle Jiang unhappily. He brought him here, but he didn’t want him to speak. What did this mean? Uncle Jiang watched Jiang Xiaoman for a while and noticed that she still showed no signs of waking up. He dragged Zhang De to Jiang Xiaoman’s bed and said,

“Zhang De, call her now. You must wake her up!”

When he brought Jiang Xiaoman back, the doctor he found had said that if the master still didn’t wake up today, she might never wake up. She would be in a state of coma until she died of natural causes, unless there was someone, or something that could wake her up.

Zhang De was speechless. His uncle brought him here in the middle of the night just to wake up this person on the bed? But whether this person woke up or not had nothing to do with him. He might as well go back to bed; he still had school tomorrow. Zhang De replied lightly,

“What does this have to do with me? I’m not a doctor!”

Uncle Jiang felt helpless when he heard this. He sighed and then looked at Zhang De seriously as he patted Zhang De’s shoulder. It seemed that some things had to be said. It was better to let the child know as soon as possible. Uncle Jiang said seriously,

“That’s right. You’re not a doctor, but you’re one of the people she misses!”