Chapter 596: 582, Brake Failure (2)_1 Chapter 596: 582, Brake Failure (2)_1 âIf it takes their lives to save mine, Iâd rather not live.â Shen Yanâs attitude started to harden.
He wasnât able to prevent the tragedy years ago, but today he could not let that mistake happen again. It was what he owed her and what his brother owed her too.
For the child she left behind, he would protect them with his last breath.
âShen Yan, stop being so stubborn. This is not the time for mercy. I promised you years ago and let them live this long. Since you just heard everything at the door, thereâs no need for me to hide anything from you anymore.â Shen Huaâs voice turned icy cold.
âYes, Iâve ordered an attack on Jian Qing. Letting them live this long was the greatest mercy to the siblings. No matter what, I canât let them go this time.â
Especially Jian Qing.
Shen Yan rushed over, leaning over the desk towards him with both hands, âThen let me tell you, no matter what, I will protect her child.â
âSo you mean you donât care if you become my enemy?â Shen Hua narrowed his eyes dangerously, and said word by word.
Shen Yan hardened his heart, âYes.â
He was driven to this point.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense, their eyes clashing, neither backing down.
After a moment of silence, Shen Hua asked coldly, âShen Yan, do you really think I wouldnât hurt you?â
âBrother, I donât want to be your enemy. Youâre forcing me to do this. I canât trade her child for my life, and I donât want to.â Shen Yanâs face was grave.
Shen Hua sneered, âItâs too late.â
On hearing this, Shen Yanâs pupils constricted, âWhat do you mean by that?â
What did he mean by âtoo lateâ? What had he done?
âAyan, weâre real brothers. Only I truly have your best interests at heart. Why would you argue with me over those two bastards? Itâs not good for our brotherhood.â He put a hand on his shoulder, and patted it.
There was a flash of gloom on Shen Yanâs face, he grabbed his collar, âWhat have you done?â
âHeh!â
Shen Hua looked down at the hand holding his collar, his gaze met the anger in Shen Yanâs eyes, and he gave a cruel smile.
âIâve ordered an attack on Jian Qing. Are you satisfied with that answer?â
Faced with a face so similar to his own, Shen Yan was really angry. He clenched his fist and swung it hard.
âShen Hua!â
Shen Hua didnât dodge, he just stood there.
Just as his fist was a few centimeters away from his cheek, Shen Yanâs face suddenly turned pale, and his swinging fist fell weakly.
Covering his chest with one hand, his breathing became rapid.
Seeing this, a rare sign of urgency flashed on Shen Huaâs cold face.
âAyan!â
He walked around the desk and quickly caught his falling body.
Shen Yan collapsed into his arms, his skeletal hand grabbed his sleeve, his voice weak, âBrother, please donât hurt her, I beg youâŠâ
Before he finished speaking, his misty eyes gradually closed, and he fell unconscious.
Shen Huaâs forehead vein popped, he cursed.
Supporting him, he turned his head and shouted at the door, âAda, bring the doctor over.â
In a blink of an eye, a black figure appeared at the door.
He saw Shen Yan, who had passed out in Shen Huaâs arms, a touch of gravity appeared on his expressionless face.
Without any hesitation, he turned and left to find a doctor.î
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After buying New Yearâs goods and leaving the address, Quan Yifeiâs group headed back home.
âLittle Qingqing, try this.â
At the entrance of the shopping center, Quan Yifei went to get the car from the garage, and Jian Qing and others were waiting at the entrance. Rhee was still holding two small snacks in his hand.
Rhee gave Jian Qing one of the snacks, which was a hot cake steaming slightly.
As soon as Jian Qing took a bite, Quan Yifei drove up.
âSecond Aunt, get in.â
She rolled down her window and shouted at Rhee and the others.
âLittle Qingqing, you look a bit ill, are you unwell?â Rhee fastened his seat belt and looked at Jian Qing, asking.
âDid eating ice cream upset your stomach?â
Jian Qing shook her head lightly, âIâm fine.â
âYou must tell us if youâre not feeling well or else Jingwu might blame it on me for letting you eat ice cream. He would certainly get mad at me.â Thinking of her sonâs face, darker than the bottom of a pot, Rhee shivered with fear.
âLittle Qingqing, you must protect me.â
Jian Qing smiled faintly, nodding in agreement.
âWeâve prepared everything for the ancestor worship tomorrow. Feifei, youâd better get up early tomorrow and not oversleep. Otherwise, your ears wonât be spared.â In the front seat, Weng Ya used a joking tone as a reminder.
Quan Yifei chuckled, âI got it.â
She was not keen on experiencing the power of her motherâs âNine Yin White Bone Clawâ. She definitely did not want her ears pulled again.
There was snow piled up everywhere on the road, and Quan Yifei dared not drive fast. The slower speed than usual made Jian Qing a bit drowsy.
Curbside, Jian Qingâs half-closed eyes suddenly turned cold.
âStop the car!â
The sudden words stunned everyone in the car.
Quan Yifei looked back through the rear-view mirror at Jian Qing, utterly confused.
âThird sister-in-law, whatâs wrong?â
Jian Qing sat up straight, her usual indifference disappearing.
âThe car has been tampered with.â
âWhat?â Rhee and Weng Ya exclaimed.
Quan Yifei was frozen, her hand gripping the steering wheel trembled slightly.
âThird sister-in-law, are you joking?â
Her joke was not amusing at all during such a festive season.
Jian Qing said seriously, âTry to stop the car.â
Quan Yifei immediately did as told, slamming on the brakes.
Next second, her face fell, and she could barely hold back the tears.
The brakes failed.
âFeifei, what happened?â Weng Ya asked anxiously, her eyes filled with worry.
Quan Yifei shook her head, âThe brakes failed.â
How could this be? She always had her car maintained, and it had just been serviced a few days ago. How could the brakes fail?
âThird sister-in-law, what should we do now?â She clung to the steering wheel, instinctively looking at Jian Qing, asking.
Jian Qing unbuckled her seatbelt, leaning forward, âFirst, hold the wheel. Iâll switch with you, and Iâll drive.â
If it were only her in the car, she wouldnât worry so much, but since there were others in the car, she had to minimize the danger.
Quan Yifei hesitated for a moment, âBut itâs going to be very dangerous for you.â
If there was an accident, the driver was usually the most severely injured.
Jian Qing put her hand on her shoulder, her tone calming, âThereâs no time now, trust me.â
Looking into her clear eyes, Quan Yifeiâs panic was gradually soothed away.
She nodded firmly and unbuckled her seatbelt.
âAunt Xiao, can you help Feifei hold the steering wheel?â Jian Qing instructed.
In a life-or-death situation, Weng Ya concentrated intensely on controlling the steering wheel. During this pause, Jian Qing swiftly switched places with Quan Yifei.