She's a shrewd and sweet woman who transmigrated into a book.

Chapter 183 I won't let you have a chance to hurt her.

Liu Jingyi blinked, and asked again in disbelief.
"Really? You're not kidding me."

Leng Yuchen held her hand tightly, looked into her eyes, and said earnestly,

"Of course, Mom, I will never lie to you."

Liu Jingyi looked at him with a mixture of belief and doubt, then kept talking.

"Yes, you're a good girl. You never lie to me. If you say you'll be better soon, you definitely will be better soon."

She comforted herself again and again, as if as long as she believed, things would definitely get better.

"It must be because it's the change of seasons. You weren't careful and didn't wear enough clothes, that's why you caught a cold. It was my oversight. You're still a child!"

"Winter in the capital is so cold, you must wear more clothes when you go out. You're dressed too lightly."

Once Liu Jingyi started talking, she wouldn't stop, as if only in this way could she feel at ease.

She knew in her heart that all of this was just wishful thinking on her part.

She knew that day would come eventually, but she didn't expect it to come so soon.

She felt she hadn't made amends to him, she felt she hadn't loved him properly.

"Mom, I'm sorry for making you worry. It's my fault."

"You did nothing wrong, don't say things like that."

Leng Yuchen was very obedient and noticed his mother's sadness. Suppressing his discomfort, he smiled and said...

"Okay, I won't say anything more, Mom. Let's go home quickly."

Liu Jingyi looked up at the sky and saw that snowflakes had already started to fall. She quickly took Leng Yuchen's hand and headed home.

As soon as the two arrived home, the snow began to fall heavier and heavier.

Like willow catkins, they fluttered down, and overnight, the area outside the courtyard was covered in a blanket of white.

Liu Jingyi is very afraid of the cold, so she naturally wouldn't go out in this kind of weather.

Liu Jingyi's shop is becoming more and more popular.

Her brand has also gained a certain reputation.

Many of Leng's relatives looked down on her, thinking that someone who graduated from a prestigious university could do anything but become a seamstress.

Now that she's become famous, everyone wants to come to her to have clothes custom-made.

However, Leng Yunting rejected her outright, much to Liu Jingyi's relief.

Liu Jingyi nestled on the sofa, listening to the television while knitting a sweater.

The blue cashmere yarn is almost finished; only the final stitches remain.

She kept glancing at the doorway, as if waiting for something.

Liu Jingyi has asked her aunt at least ten times.

"He hasn't come back yet? Did he say when he would be back when he left?"

"No."

"Didn't you even make a phone call?"

"nor."

"okay, I get it."

Then he began to mutter to himself again.
"Why is this child so troublesome? With such heavy snow, if he doesn't come back soon, he might not be able to make it back."

"In this kind of weather, what do you think he'd do if he went out? School isn't even in session."

The aunt was also looking out at the heavy snow.

The heavy snow outside the window seemed capable of burying people, and I wondered how long this heavy snow would last.

Liu Jingyi usually enjoys this kind of weather, but today she feels incredibly irritable.

She barely ate a few bites of lunch, spending the whole day curled up on the sofa, sitting by the phone, her eyes fixed on the front door.

It was getting dark, and Leng Yuchen still hadn't returned.

Liu Jingyi panicked and hurriedly called Leng Yunting. At that moment, Leng Yuchen was standing at the entrance of Chen Xingjie's company.

He had been waiting all morning.

The wind and snow outside were getting heavier, and the boy seemed to still have a cold.

Leng Yuchen's prayer caused an anomaly to occur in this world.

Chen Xingjie is such an anomaly; he cannot tolerate the existence of this anomaly.

Just as Leng Yuchen was in a daze, the person next to him patted him on the shoulder.

"Comrade Chen is out."

The boy lazily came to his senses, turned around, and looked at the man standing not far away with his dark, calm eyes. The man also frowned.

But he remained calm on the surface, though only in the open.

My mind was in turmoil; I didn't know why he was here.

Both of them knew that they knew each other.

Chen Xingjie wasn't the type to waste time, so he spoke directly.

"Why are you here?"

Leng Yuchen looked at him quietly, but it was more of a scrutiny.

It would be impossible for Chen Xingjie to have remained completely unchanged over the past few months.

He became even more arrogant and gloomy. Others might not know this gloom, but Leng Yuchen could clearly feel it.

Because the man in front of him is the same kind of man.

He gave up his life in exchange for his mother's life.

The man in front of us also gave up his life.

Both of them were the kind of people who were paranoid and mentally unstable.

"Uncle Chen, why are you here again?"

Chen Xingjie stared intently at his face. A sudden sharp pain in his chest brought him back to his senses. Chen Xingjie's face was pale. He looked down at the knife that had pierced his chest.

His white coat was soaked with blood.

Leng Yuchen even stabbed the knife in his hand further in.

His eyes were cold, and seemed to carry a hint of pleasure!
Chen Xingjie's face only looked a few shades paler, as if he couldn't feel any pain, even though he was in so much pain that his head was spinning and his limbs were numb.

He was even able to calmly say what he wanted to say.

"why?"

Leng Yuchen leaned close to his ear and spoke coldly in a voice only the two of them could hear.
“You shouldn’t be here, you shouldn’t be in her world, disturbing her life.”

"You and I are both outcasts who shouldn't exist. But for her sake, I must eliminate all unstable factors."

Chen Xingjie's body slowly slid down and fell onto the white snow. Bright red blood spread rapidly, like a strange and dazzling flower.

Leng Yuchen coldly watched him slowly fall. The company's security personnel noticed something was wrong immediately and immediately restrained Leng Yuchen, while another person quickly supported Chen Xingjie, who was about to fall.

Leng Yuchen's calm expression mirrored his own.

His face was even splattered with blood that had splattered from his body.

Her pale, beautiful face was stained with blood.

It has an eerie, cold, and beautiful look.

"What are you doing! What are you doing!"

The security personnel never expected that this seemingly well-mannered and obedient child would commit a crime similar to murder and robbery in full view of everyone.

Leng Yuchen quietly looked at Chen Xingjie in front of him.

He said, "You can't live, or you'll hurt her sooner or later."

He had a beautiful smile, with slightly thick eyebrows and dark eyes. "I can't let you have the chance to hurt her."