Snowy Night Kiss

Chapter 98 Jian Yi, I Love You

It was four o'clock in the morning and the city was still dark.

The night was still shrouded in darkness, and Jin Yanchen randomly found a car from the underground garage and prepared to drive out.

Cheng Ning held up an umbrella and hurriedly stopped him: "Mr. Jin, it's raining heavily outside, why don't I go find it."

Just now, Jin Yanchen mobilized some friends in the technical department to locate Jian Yi's cell phone signal, and the address showed that it was in an old house in the suburbs.

The first second he received the news, he immediately prepared to leave.

The sky was like a curtain in the night. A deafening thunder broke through the sky, tearing apart the barely maintained peace.

Jin Yanchen's face was as gloomy as water. He opened the car door and said, "No need. I will feel more at ease if I go there myself."

This was Cheng Ning's first time sitting in the passenger seat.

His expression was gloomy and difficult to understand along the way. He had worked with Jin Yanchen for many years, and relying on their friendship, he had to say some things even if they were inappropriate for his status.

Cheng Ning asked: "What exactly is Mr. Jin's feeling towards Miss Jian?"

"You should do what you feel. You taught me that the most taboo in life is to say one thing and mean another."

Jin Yanchen paused.

He didn't answer the question, but turned the car key and stepped on the accelerator.

The low-key and restrained black Bugatti is like lightning in the sky. The roar of the high-speed engine sounds instantly. In the foggy and rainy day, it is as fearless as a warrior charging for love.

Jin Yanchen was completely tense.

He was like a crossbow arrow about to be shot from a bow, his blood was burning and his sanity had been completely devoured.

On an empty viaduct late at night, a motorcycle suddenly drove in from a bend on the side, almost going out of control. Jian Yi sat in the back seat in a panic, her eyes blindfolded, and her hearing became extremely clear at this moment.

She heard the whimpering of the wind in her ears and the rain pouring down on her face. She was so cold that she almost lost consciousness, but at this moment she thought of Jin Yanchen.

If he could come today, then there was an answer she seemed to be certain of.

Jian Yi stretched out her hand with difficulty and pulled off the cloth tied at the back of her head. At this moment, she saw the scene in front of her clearly -
This scene was simply the most shocking sight she had seen in the past twenty years. On the viaduct, heavy rain was pouring down, and apart from the strong wind, the only sound was the roar of cars.

She was sitting on a red motorcycle, and a Bugatti with its hazard lights on was chasing her desperately.

The huge thrust made her dizzy, but the Bugatti was like a tireless trapped beast, and the accelerator was stepped on all the way without stopping for a moment.

Jian Yi's vision blurred slightly. As the distance between them gradually approached, the lowered car window gradually revealed the man's angular profile.

Jin Yanchen was obviously on the verge of a rage, but he still tried to comfort her when he looked at her.

He said, "Don't be afraid, Xiaoyi."

The rain was pouring down, and the view out of the windshield in front of the car had long been blurred. Jin Yanchen calmed down, and pressed the steering wheel with his slender fingers. He stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the scenery outside the window was like a fleeting shadow. He was like an arrow released from the bow, and the rear end of the car made a beautiful turn and stopped the moving motorcycle in a straight line.

Jin Yanchen got out of the car.

He walked steadily, and on the windy and rainy night, he embraced his lover with both hands.

Jian Yi said with a pale face: "Jin Yanchen, I finally waited for you."

Jin Yanchen took off his suit jacket and hugged her. His face showed mixed expressions, including relief at surviving the disaster, and tenderness in his eyes as he looked at her.

In the end, he just lowered his head and snuggled up to her.

At this moment, he was extremely sure of his heart.

He said, "Jian Yi, I love you."
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The sirens and ambulances drove towards the city center. Dawn rose quietly, hiding all the muddy water in the night.

Jin Yanchen went to the hospital alone. The third floor of the hospital was the emergency room, where Jian Yi was lying quietly.

She huddled up on the corner of the hospital bed with her knees hugged like a child, her frown never relaxed for a moment. She was like a tough grass that had withstood the baptism of wind and rain, but Jin Yanchen was always worried, afraid that the unknown wind and rain would knock her down.

She let down all her defenses and just stayed by his side sincerely.

But Jin Yanchen failed to protect her.

He lived a life of indulgence and never had a low moment.

Tonight was indeed the time when he was most helpless.

He then took the elevator down to the first floor. Old Mrs. Zhang had already woken up by then, but the morning nurse had not arrived yet. Jin Yanchen stood outside the ward and watched quietly.

"Come in, Yanchen."

"Have you been wronged?" The old lady handed over an apple, knowing the truth, "Did your father make you angry again?"

Jin Yanchen didn't say anything. His figure cast a long shadow on the plain white tiles of the hospital.

He is like a lonely and silent mountain, and his long period of tranquility is only to clarify the path in his heart.

At every step of Jin Yanchen's growth, he deeply understood the importance of reason and calmness.

You need to plan and strategize. If you can always stay clear and calm about the situation, you will never lose.

"I blamed my mother many times during the time when the incident happened. She clearly had many ways to resolve the matter. She could have produced a legal and fair marriage certificate, which could have caused an uproar in public opinion. But she chose the most tragic way, leaving me with a body full of sins to bear."

Jin Yanchen looked down at the red mark on his palm. The madness of racing had not yet subsided from his blood, but his whole body was in a strange calm.

He knew that some decisions needed to be made today.

"Today I understand a little bit that love is not guided by reason."

Old Madam Zhang glanced at him and said, "It's good that you don't blame your mother. Grandma has no other request for you. She only hopes that you will not follow her old path, and do not misjudge people and go astray, thus ruining your career and reputation."

Jin Yanchen moved his fingers.

There was a strong smell of rain on his body, and when the wind blew, it became bone-chillingly cold.

He was extremely calm at this time. If he had to use Zhang Yu's fate as a warning, he felt that it was Jian Yi who led him astray. She was young and followed him wholeheartedly because of a stunning encounter, and endured hardships that should not have happened.

"My father said that I have no desire to move forward, and that's true - I don't want to talk about love because I don't want to bear the shackles and responsibilities of being loved. But I'm a man, and I have to protect the woman I love."

Something was quietly growing in his heart, and the obstacles ahead were suddenly cleared. Jin Yanchen put away his casual attitude and looked into the distance calmly.

His voice was firmer than ever before: "I am not Jin Ming. I will not follow their old path. I will move forward, get ahead of her, and give her a bright and open future."
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Jian Yi woke up in the ward and opened her eyes to see the empty ceiling, without any extra colors, silently swallowing up all her emotions.

She cried silently in the dark until Jin Yanchen walked in.

"Are you scared?"

Jin Yanchen sat beside her bed, his double eyelids were wrinkled and there was a deep shadow under his eyes. Even though he was very tired, he still patted her back gently.

"I promise you it won't happen again."

Jian Yi took a deep breath, stretched out her arms and hugged him tightly.

(End of this chapter)