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

Chapter 184 Disappearance
Chen Xingjie was rushed to the hospital, and bloodstains were still visible on the ground.

Leng Yuchen offered no resistance and obediently surrendered.

Even seasoned police officers were taken aback by the scene.

They never expected this to happen.

This seemingly weak and unassuming boy actually did such a thing.

Chen Xingjie's chest was bleeding profusely, the shocking sight of blood soaking through his entire sweater.

The medical staff could only stop the bleeding first, and then rushed him to the emergency room.

Chen Xingjie lay on the stretcher, his vision beginning to blur.

He was clearly no longer fully conscious, and the pain from his wounds had made him feel numb.

The moment they met, they both knew who they had come for.

Chen Xingjie thought to himself, "Perhaps this is the best ending."

"The patient has lost too much blood and needs a blood transfusion immediately."

"Go and call Director Chen over quickly. The situation is critical. This person cannot be allowed to die. We have been instructed to do so by our superiors."

The doctors and nurses were extremely busy, and the atmosphere in the emergency room was very tense.

After a few phone calls, key personnel from all departments of the hospital gathered in the emergency room.

We dare not make the slightest mistake.

The surgery lasted several hours, but thankfully the patient was saved.

Leng Yuchen really stabbed him straight in the heart without the slightest hesitation.

The city leaders and researchers were extremely anxious at this point.

They just had unspeakable suffering.

When Leng Yuchen was taken to the police station, the heavy snow outside had already turned the whole world into a vast expanse of white.

They sent people to the police station in the afternoon.

The boy sat there quietly, utterly calm, his fingers constantly rubbing the bloodstains on the cuff of his sweater, as if nothing had happened.

It was as if he had done something perfectly normal, nothing he had done that was utterly heinous.

He smiled faintly and asked the crowd in return,

"Is the person dead?"

They were absolutely furious, and there was a sense of regret that the person hadn't died.

From the looks in everyone's eyes, Leng Yuchen knew that he had succeeded.

He smiled, a smile that was so radiant.

This kind of despicable attitude is rare among murderers.

That laugh was quite unsettling to everyone who saw it.

Leng Yunting quickly learned of Chen Xingjie's murder and rushed to the police station.

“Father, don’t be sad for me. This is the reason I came here.”

With just one sentence, Leng Yunting understood.

After that, it was as if the incident had never happened.

It's as if Chen Xingjie and Leng Yuchen never existed.

Meanwhile, Liu Jingyi learned that Chen Xingjie had been stabbed and died.

Of course, this was ten days later.

This matter became the talk of the town in the compound.

Although she and Chen Xingjie haven't had any contact since then, they were still childhood neighbors and she still felt a bit sentimental about them.

After waiting in vain for Leng Yuchen's return, Liu Jingyi fell into a deep sleep.

For ten whole days, Liu Jingyi lay in bed.

He didn't show any signs of sleep; he was just asleep.

For the past ten days, Leng Yunting has stayed by his bedside.

“Leng Yunting…”

"Yiyi, you're awake."

"What's wrong with me? It feels like I slept for a long time."

"No, it's good that you're awake."

Leng Yunting pulled the person into his arms.

"are you hungry?"

Liu Jingyi shook her head, her gaze falling on the snow-covered courtyard outside the window.

The snow had stopped, and the sunlight shone on the snow, reflecting a dazzling light. Liu Jingyi looked at Leng Yunting, Ling'er, and Sheng'er in front of the bed, but Leng Yuchen was nowhere to be seen.

He's gone. Did he go back?

Liu Jingyi cried.

She thought that Leng Yuchen must have returned to his original world.

but……

She thought he would stay by her side.

She didn't want him to go back to that miserable world, that broken world.

Another ten days passed.

That evening, after Leng Yunting returned, she finally couldn't help but speak up.

Before Liu Jingyi could speak, Leng Yunting asked,

"Cried?"

Liu Jingyi took the initiative to put her arm around his waist and spoke eagerly.
"Leng Yunting, I miss Xiaochen. I... let's go find him, okay?"

Leng Yunting thought for a long time before asking,

Who is Xiao Chen?

Sitting on the sofa, Leng Ling frowned slightly. "Mom, who are you talking about?"

Liu Jingyi froze on the spot, her whole body stiffening.

A bad feeling welled up inside her. She glanced at Leng Yunting, then at her daughter beside her.

"You...you don't remember?"

Leng Yunting frowned. When he heard the name, his heart suddenly ached, but looking at his wife's trembling body in his arms, he ultimately didn't ask the question he wanted to ask.

Liu Jingyi's tears fell instantly. She turned around to get the photo album, wanting to ask them if they had forgotten.

The moment she opened the photo album, she was stunned.

Undeterred, she turned the pages one after another.

He was not in the photo.

There was no trace of him in any of them, as if he had never existed.

She stood there in a daze for a long time, as if she had a premonition, and just stood there quietly.

Her eyes were unfocused, but at that moment she remembered with perfect clarity what he had said to her that day while he was holding her.

"Mom, you must be happy and forget about me."

So, she'll eventually forget him, won't she?

However, she didn't want to forget him; that would be incredibly unfair to him.

How could she forget such a heartbreaking child?

Seeing Liu Jingyi lost in thought, Leng Yunting couldn't help but walk over.

"What's wrong? Didn't Ling'er insist on taking these photos? Is there something wrong with them?"

Liu Jingyi shook her head.

Leng Yunting rubbed her head, wondering what was wrong with her lately.

I lay in bed for ten days for no apparent reason, and for the next ten days I often sat there in a daze.

"Alright, I bought a cream cake on the way back. Ling'er and the others are already waiting."

Leng Yunting didn't know why he bought a cake. His family didn't actually like such sweet things, but when he passed by, he insisted on buying one.

Ling'er and Sheng'er didn't seem to be dissatisfied; in fact, they were quite looking forward to it.

Liu Jingyi recovered, sniffed, and asked softly,
Did you buy it?

"Yeah, I bought one when I passed by on my way back."

"Then let's go eat cake."

The cake was placed on the dining table, and Ling'er and Sheng'er were waiting at the table.

Liu Jingyi subconsciously cut the cake into five pieces.

For some reason, no one thought it was wrong; it was as if it should have been cut into five pieces.

After the cake was finished, the remaining piece remained untouched, as if waiting for its owner.

After eating the cake, Liu Jingyi felt sleepy.

She nestled lazily on the sofa, leaning against Leng Yunting's chest, and quickly fell asleep.

Another chapter has been locked in the "little black room" and can't get out!

I burst into tears!