Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Fang Yi was stunned.
Having grown up in the wealthy circle in the capital, she naturally knew Qian Zheng.
Qian Xin’s superpower was Super Rich. Before joining the special department, the Qian family had relied on Qian Xin’s superpower to earn a lot of money.
At that time, Qian Zheng had always been pampered.
Later on, Qian Xin followed his boss. After he became rich and powerful, his status in the capital rose a lot. Qian Zheng became even more domineering.
Whoever she disliked could be kicked out of the circle of wealthy ladies with just one sentence. She could also boss people around.
It could be said that Fang Yi had received a lot of eye rolls from Qian Zheng.
This girl was naturally proud.
She had never thought that she would be able to do this one day!
With a straight face, she stared at Qian Zheng and slowly said, “Ms. Qian, the day you actually ask me for a favor is really amazing!”
Qian Zheng did not speak. Instead, she extended her hands and kowtowed again. “Fang Yi, I offended you in the past. If you help me save him, I will definitely obey you in the future!”
As she said this, tears of humiliation flowed from her eyes.
Fang Yi stared at her for a while and finally lowered her eyes. “Even if you do this, I can’t do anything. Sorry.”
After saying that, she turned around. Just as the door was about to close, Fang Yi suddenly said, “I didn’t ask you to kneel like this, but one can never know for sure. What if it did soften my heart?”
Bang!
The door closed.
The ice on the ground seeped through the thin silk pajamas to her knees and calves.
Qian Zheng knelt there and slowly straightened her back.
She knew that Fang Yi could not be soft-hearted. Just now, everything she did was just to make things difficult for her.
However, she had no other choice.
Late-stage cancer.
An incurable disease.
She had to ask Fang Yi for help!
If she were the same person as Fang Yi, wasn’t there a 10% chance that she would be soft-hearted?
…
…
Qian residence.
When Qian Xin returned home, he realized that Qian Zheng had followed him out. However, he had left in a hurry and did not see anyone. When he heard the housekeeper say this, Qian Xin panicked and took out his phone from his pocket.
However, when he reached for it, he realized that the phone in his pocket was gone again.
Qian Xin was already used to it. He took out a spare phone at home and found Qian Zheng in his contact list. He called her, but no one picked up at first. Later, her phone was switched off.
Qian Zheng could only wait.
However, by 11 PM, Qian Zheng was still not back.
Qian Xin panicked.
Hence, he started calling Qian Zheng’s friends one by one. Qian Zheng was a proud person and did not have many friends. There were only a few people, and they said that Qian Zheng was not with them.
Qian Xin was afraid that his sister would take things too hard and wanted to speak to her softly. He was so anxious that he finally called Xue Xi. “Sister Xi, I’m sorry to disturb you so late at night. Do you know where Qian Zheng went? Her phone is switched off and she can’t be found. She hasn’t returned home yet. I’m worried that she’ll commit suicide!”
At this moment, Xue Xi was happily reading. When she heard this, she paused and stood up to put on her clothes. “Go ask Fu Yuanxiu. Don’t be anxious. I’ll look for him too.”
Qian Xin frowned. “I just called Fu Yuanxiu, but no one picked up. Later, I called their villa, and they said that Fu Yuanxiu was sick and had been sent to the hospital. I’ve already asked someone to investigate. It turns out that Fu Yuanxiu has terminal cancer, but Qian Zheng is not at the hospital!”
He blamed himself a little. A boorish man was about to cry. “Could Zhengzheng be thinking too hard? Sister Xi, what should we do?”
Fu Yuanxiu has cancer?
When Xue Xi heard this, she calmed down and promptly said, “Let’s go to Fang Yi’s house.”
After hanging up, Qian Xin drove to Fang Yi’s house. Xue Xi could not study anymore and got Uncle Li to drive her to Fang Yi’s house.
It was late at night and the weather was getting colder. It was unknown when the snow had started to fall.
When they arrived at Fang Yi’s house, it was already midnight. There was a snowman kneeling outside Fang Yi’s house.