Chapter 122: Qjn Zhen’s Car Accident
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Wei Caihong thought for a moment, “Didn’t you say before that Qin Zhen treated you differently because you saved him? But this matter happened too long ago. Men are fickle; he probably forgot. If that’s the case, then make him remember again.”
“What do you mean?” Wei Jiu’er asked, puzzled.
Wei Caihong rolled her eyes, “How did I end up with such a foolish daughter? You engineer an accident, then save him again! Use this favor to make him recall the past, soften his heart. What’s there to fear about marriage then?”
Hesitating a bit at the suggestion, Wei Jiu’er finally said, “I lied to him before, and he was really angry when he found out. If…”
“Stupid girl, can’t you cover your tracks properly?” Wei Caihong grabbed her hand, speaking with emphasis, “If this works out, you’ll be the lady of the Qin family. That’s not something the Zhao family, a small household, can compare to.”
In the end, Wei Jiu’er refused. Qin Zhen was type A blood. Six years ago, he was ambushed and gravely wounded. His life was in danger, and it was Shen Qingyue’s urgent blood donation that saved him. Leaving aside whether she could find a person with that blood type when things go wrong, even orchestrating an accident is quite challenging. After all, Qin Zhen now isn’t the same as before, capable of digging deep into matters. If they were to investigate the blood type again and find out, wouldn’t it be a case of losing more than gaining?
Seeing her daughter still hesitant, Wei Caihong did not say more, but she already had another plan in mind. If not for having too many abortions in the past, rendering her unable to bear children in the future, she wouldn’t have ended up with Wei Jiu’er. She did not even know who Wei Jiu’er’s father was!
Despite her stupidity, Wei Jiu’er was her only child, someone she would have to rely on in the future. Therefore, she had to help her…
Qin Zhen was preparing to leave work when he received a call from Wei Caihong. He furrowed his brows but still answered, “President Qin, I’m truly sorry to disturb you, but Jiu’er said she’s not feeling well. I have something urgent here and can’t leave. Could you go check on her? I’m really worried, and besides you, I don’t know who else to ask.”
Reluctantly, Qin Zhen agreed, considering he did not have much to do after work anyway.
While passing through a sparsely populated intersection with few cars around, he came to a stop at a red light. It was then that he noticed a truck in his peripheral vision through the rearview mirror. What was crucial was that the truck was nearing the intersection, yet there was no sign of it slowing down.
Qin Zhen finally realized something was amiss, his blood running cold. He pressed the gas pedal hard.
But everything happened too quickly. The truck seemed to be heading straight for him…
A loud ‘bang’ echoed. Nearby drivers screamed in alarm as Qin Zhen’s Maybach was flipped over, and the truck also crashed onto the curb at the side.
Meanwhile, Wei Jiu’er received a call from Wei Caihong just as she was about to have lunch. She heard Wei Caihong’s anxious yet somewhat excited voice, “Hurry to the city hospital…”
Wei Jiu’er furrowed her brows, “What’s wrong with you?”
“It’s not me! It’s Qin Zhen.” Wei Caihong could not help but laugh, “He had an accident, heavy bleeding. They’re urgently looking for someone to donate blood. Can you please come quickly? I’m really begging you. I know you’re angry, but it’s already done. Seize this chance!”
Wei Jiu’er nearly dropped her bowl. “What did you do? Have you gone mad?”
“I know you’re angry, but it’s done now. Please, seize this chance!” Wei Caihong urgently pleaded.
Wei Jiu’er could not help but roar into the phone, “Why didn’t you ask me before doing something like this? What’s the use of me going now? I’m not a match for his blood type! Six years ago, it was Shen Qingyue who saved him. She fainted after donating blood. That was the only opportunity for me to reveal my blood type! And now you’ve made it like this, what am I supposed to
Wei Caihong was dumbfounded and panicked, “What do we do now… Qin Zhen is already at the hospital, and he’s in critical condition…”
Angrily, Wei Jiu’er slammed the bowl down, pacing back and forth in the room. Eventually, she decided to call Shen Qingyue.
Shen Qingyue had a meeting to attend in the afternoon. After confirming that everything was in order, she was preparing to have lunch when she received an unfamiliar call.
She picked up, and it was Wei Jiu’er’s voice. Just as she was about to hang up,
Wei Jiu’er urgently said, “Qin Zhen had an accident, he’s at the city hospital. Please come over right away.”
Shen Qingyue was stunned, “He had an accident, and you want me to rush to his deathbed?”
Wei Jiu’er could not explain much and only said, “He urgently needs a blood transfusion, but the hospital doesn’t have his blood type in stock!”
Shen Qingyue asked, “How do you know my blood type?”
“I saw it during our high school health check. I know both of you have the same blood type.” Wei Ju’er pleaded, “I know you’re angry with us, but it’s a matter of life and death. Right now, I can only think of you! He really had a serious accident, and if we wait any longer, it’ll be too late. Even if we’ve made mistakes, Qin Zhen doesn’t deserve to die….”
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