Wang Boqi cared about the Wang Family, right? Did he care about the company?
No, he didn't care about any of those things. Everything he did was just to defeat Jing Zeyou, that's all.
It was laughable. He had lived for over thirty years with only one goal: to defeat Jing Zeyou.
A long time ago, Wang Boqi understood that he had only two paths in life.
Either become Jing Zeyou, or defeat Jing Zeyou.
To the death.
Wang Boqi stood opposite Jing Zeyou, "Jing Zeyou, you always win. It's about time you lose once, don't you think?" Jing Zeyou paused, "Wang Boqi, I never thought of competing with you."
The Jing and Wang families were in different industries, and he had thought there was no competition between them, until the Wang Family started making frequent moves.
Wang Boqi seemed angered by Jing Zeyou's words. He stared intensely at Jing Zeyou, his hatred evident.
"Yes, you never thought about it, but Jing Zeyou, I hate you for that!"
He was like a clown, chasing after Jing Zeyou for so many years, only to find out in the end that he wasn't even considered a rival!
Wang Boqi suppressed the rage bubbling within him and forced a smile.
"But let's not forget, your sister is quite like you. Even after I beat her like that, she wouldn't give in. That pretentiousness, just like you."
"You touched her?!"
Jing Zeyou's voice raised a few notches, his eyes darkening with a chilling intent.
Finally breaking Jing Zeyou's calm facade, Wang Boqi was quite pleased, "I thought you didn't care about anything. But it seems Jing Yi succeeded, huh? She managed to evoke your pity for your sister?"
Jing Zeyou clenched his phone, struggling to suppress his anger and stay calm.
Wang Boqi sneered, "I'm curious, knowing Jing Yi's intentions, how could you let her return to the Jing Family?" He didn't believe that something the Wang Family could easily find out, Jing Zeyou couldn't.
Wang Boqi was right. Before Jing Yi returned, Jing Zeyou had already investigated everything, including Jing Yi's feelings for Hengjing.
He even discussed it with Jing Beicheng.
"Forget it, Zeyou. Since your grandmother wants us to take care of her, let's do that. As long as she doesn't endanger the Jing Family, let her do what she wants."
Until they heard Jing Yi's true thoughts.
Jing Zeyou had never been so puzzled. How could there be such a contradictory person?
But compared to those cold investigation reports, Jing Zeyou preferred to believe what he saw with his own eyes.
"Mr. Wang, this is probably the difference between us." He trusted his family.
Wang Boqi's face turned green, his bloodshot eyes like demonic red, his face filled with anger.
"What a joke, just a burden!" He waved his hand, and his men surrounded them, but the sound of police sirens echoed around.
Wang Boqi looked up sharply at Jing Zeyou, meeting his gaze, "Wang Boqi, I told you, this is the difference between us."
He and his family cared for each other.
Before Wang Boqi came down, Jing Zeyou had already received a message from Shen Huaichu reporting safety.
A group of people rushed in, controlling Wang Boqi's men.
"Wang Boqi, we suspect you are involved in a kidnapping case. Please come with us to assist in the investigation."
Wang Boqi was unwilling. How could he be willing? Just a little more, just a little more and he could have dealt with Jing Zeyou, just a little more!
Every time it was just a little short, he would never be able to surpass Jing Zeyou! Never!
He struggled, his eyes bloodshot, glaring at Jing Zeyou, who remained composed.
Noticing Wang Boqi's resistance, the arresting officers tightened their grip on him.
Wang Boqi's gaze at Jing Zeyou was filled with gloom and madness, muttering, "I didn't lose, I didn't lose..."
Jing Zeyou didn't want to engage further. The rest would be handled by others. He needed to check on Jing Yi. Shen Huaichu said they were on their way to the hospital, and he was worried.
As Jing Zeyou turned to leave, Wang Boqi stared at his back, even more frenzied.
"Jing Zeyou, I didn't lose! Do you think you won? You're wrong. From the moment Jing Zejun was kidnapped, you! Jing Beicheng! The Jing Family! You all lost! I'm still the winner! Forever!"
Wang Boqi laughed, chilling to the bone.
Jing Zeyou paused, then turned sharply, striding to Wang Boqi and grabbing his collar.
"What did you just say?! What does Jing Zejun's kidnapping have to do with you?!"
Wang Boqi's eyes gleamed with satisfaction, his voice sickly mad, "How does it feel, not finding your sister for over twenty years? I saw her, tiny and helpless, at the amusement park restroom entrance..."
Jing Zeyou clenched his teeth and couldn't hold back a punch, surrounded by people trying to stop him.
"Mr. Jing, we will investigate the matter thoroughly. You should..."
Wang Boqi was taken away, leaving with a sinister smile. Jing Zeyou watched, deeply feeling that Wang Boqi was truly mad.
Meanwhile, at Jiangbei Hospital.
Shen Huaichu sat by the bed, watching over the unconscious Jing Yi.
Jing Yi's wounds had been bandaged, but she still looked pale, possibly from exhaustion or blood loss.
A commotion outside the door grew louder. The door opened, and the Jing Family arrived.
Jing Zeqian had just received a notice from Jing Zeyou and rushed over with his family. Seeing Jing Yi lying in bed, he felt deep guilt and remorse.
Lin Ruiqing and Jing Zejun quickly approached the bed, almost shedding tears at the sight of Jing Yi.
Shen Huaichu made way, and the Jing Family noticed someone else in the room.
"Mr. Shen, did you save my daughter?"
"No." Shen Huaichu shook his head.
Even if he hadn't intervened, Jing Yi could have escaped on her own. By the time he arrived, she was already badly injured. He didn't deserve to claim he saved her.
Jing Beicheng looked deeply at Shen Huaichu, then back at Jing Yi, his eyes filled with worry. The usually lively girl now lay quietly in bed, truly heart-wrenching.
"What did the doctor say?"
Shen Huaichu looked at Jing Yi and softly said, "The doctor said it's nothing serious, just some superficial injuries..."
Perhaps it was the extra breaths in the room, or the feeling of a tight grip, Jing Yi slowly woke up.
She opened her eyes, seeing the group in the room, her voice hoarse, "Mom?"
Seeing Jing Yi awake, Lin Ruiqing moved closer, her eyes red, "Yi, you're awake! How do you feel?"