41. Nirvana

Translator: Flying Lines

Yahui rushed to Miaoyu who had fainted from the rain, kneeling in front of her, hugged her and cried, “Why are you so silly? You came here because you want to see mummy! Why are you so hesitant? I am well aware that you miss daddy and mummy.…”

Tang Miaoyu still fell unconsciously in Yahui’s arms, her eyes tightly shut, allowing the rain to beat her.

Yahui cried again, “I know why you want to leave! But no place is your shelter! You are even afraid of meeting mummy… My family always treats you as kith and kin. Let’s go home!”

Yahui kept crying, while in an attempt to help Miaoyu to her feet and carry her back home. However, it was difficult for her to save Tang Miaoyu from the blinding rain!

“Miaoyu…” Yahui was eager to lift her up. However, she was too delicate to support her. She became more upset…

The Rolls-Royce came to a halt in the rain.

Rumo also turned her head anxiously and looked at Jiang Tianxing, “Tianxing… pity on her and save her…”

Jiang Tianxing sat poised in the car with an indifferent countenance, and said with his eyes flashing with cruelty, “No matter what might happen to her, she should taste her own medicine. Leave her an umbrella to make up for my absence that day!”

Rumo lifted her head to meet the familiar indifference and ruthlessness in Jiang Tianxing’s eyes. She gently bit her lips but dared not to defend for Miaoyu.

“Yes.” Dongying answered quietly, then immediately took the umbrella inside the car and opened it as soon as she got off the car. Bearing up against the rain, she quickly walked to the crying Yahui and handed the umbrella to her, “Yahui! The president just asked me to give you an umbrella. Now stop crying! Call for an ambulance!”

Yahui raised her head in surprise. Seeing it was the secretary, Dongying, who was standing in front of her with an umbrella in hand, she immediately begged for help, holding the unconscious Miaoyu in arms, “Secretary Liu, please ask the president to give us a lift. I came here in a hurry, and forgot to bring some money. What is worse, she had fainted. It was beyond my reach to take good care of her. We need take a ride!”

Dongying stood in the rain, with the umbrella opened. Seeing Yahui and the unconscious Tang Miaoyu vulnerable to the heavy rain, she was quite sympathetic about them. But on a second thought, she could not disregard the president’s personality. Then, she heaved a helpless sigh and handed the umbrella to Yahui before leaving the spot…

Yahui stared at Dongying, who had already quickly returned to the Rolls-Royce and closed the door. She immediately put down Miaoyu and rushed toward the window near which Jiang Tianxing was seated. Her hands patted the window frantically, crying, “Mr. president! I beg you to send us to a nearby hospital! I don’t know what happened between you and Miaoyu, but she might have been the most outstanding sommelier in our hotel! If she had attended the selection activity, the one who shared wine with you might be her. Now it is urgent to save her!”

Jiang Tianxing remained indifferent to Yahui clinging to the window.

Dongying glanced at him and read his mind, then finally ordered the chauffeur to drive away.

“Mr. president!” Yahui cried while moving along the car and patting the window relentlessly. She shouted in hysteria, “Please give us a lift!”

Then the Rolls-Royce shot forward.

“Mr. president!” Yahui was left on the spot, crying bitterly.

Jiang Tianxing sat in the car with cold expression, looking at the front mirror and disregarding the unconscious figure lying by the roadside.

Yahui’s tears were streaming as she gazed into the receding car. She came to realize that the world was too inhumane. Then she rushed back to carry Miaoyu on her back with might and main, moving forward step by step, as the rain would not seem to cease.

Tang Miaoyu lay on Yahui’s back to meet the baptism of the rain, her hands drooping. She was more dead than alive.

The whole world was shrouded in dreary wind and rain. At that moment, she was pushed to the brink of collapse, losing all hopes of life. That night, Jiang Tianxing hugged her tightly in the darkness. She left a kiss mark across his face, and swore in despair, “I just tasted your blood, and we are alive as one. If your family break the promise, I would haunt them forever!”

The curse seemed to act against the merciless world when despair took control of her!

Inside the black Rolls-Royce!

Rumo suddenly pressed her hand against the chest and screamed in pain, “It hurts!”

Jiang Tianxing immediately turned around to see Rumo’s bloodless face. He immediately put down the documents, held her in his arms, and gently held her face, expressing his concern, “Where does it hurt?”

“I feel a big pain of my heart!” Rumo was drenched with sweat and gasped in pain, “An excruciating pain!”

“Her heart stroke may be acting up!” Dongying turned around to alarm her boss.

“Drive to the hospital in full speed!” Jiang Tianxing embraced Rumo warmly and urged the chauffeur to be faster.

“Yes!” The chauffeur responded as the car sped off down the road!

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