Chapter 95 Am I ugly now?

Lin sat in the classroom and listened to a professional class. When the bell rang, people left the classroom one after another. He took out his phone and glanced at the time. Three hours had passed since he left the Grand Hyatt InterContinental Hotel.

Before he could put his phone back in his pocket, the screen lit up, and Zhao Qishan's number popped up again.

After hanging up the phone, Lin Ye's figure appeared out of thin air in the corridor on the top floor of the Grand Hyatt InterContinental Hotel.

Outside the wooden door of the presidential suite, Zhao Qishan and Song Jingzheng stood with solemn expressions.

Upon seeing Lin Ye appear, Zhao Qishan immediately strode forward and explained the situation.

"Igarashi Saya has started aging again. In fact, this decline has never stopped since she woke up this morning and noticed the abnormality. But after you came, her appearance did not change for three hours. Just now, her aging started to continue."

Zhao Qishan frowned deeply and pointed to the heavy wooden door behind him.

"I doubt that your Pure Light can block it to some extent. A magnetic field shield has been installed in the suite, and Igarashi Saya has locked herself inside, preventing us from entering. Only her secretary, Hayakawa Yumi, is inside watching over us."

Zhao Qishan turned around, walked to the door, and knocked.

After a while, with the soft click of the metal latch, the suite door was opened a crack.

Hayakawa Yumi's anxious face was revealed, and when she saw Lin Ye standing next to Zhao Qishan, a glimmer of hope flashed in her eyes.

She stepped aside to make way for him and let him in.

Saya Igarashi squatted by the luxurious bed, clutching her sparse, graying, dry hair with both hands, burying her wrinkled face deep between her knees.

Her shrunken body trembled beneath her oversized clothes, and occasionally a few painful moans escaped her throat.

Hayakawa Yumi stood not far away and explained, "Miss Saya's grandfather just came to check on her in person. The head of the family said that Miss Saya's body is too weak right now and she cannot travel the long distance back to Japan. The head of the family can only go back first and gather all the resources and connections in the family to find a way to solve the problem."

As Igarashi Saya squatted by the bed, she seemed to realize that there was an outsider in the room. Her cloudy eyes were filled with hysterical madness in an instant, and she shouted in the direction where Lin Ye and Hayakawa Yumi were.

"Get out! Don't come in! All of you, get out!"

"Miss, it's Mr. Lin Ye. He can stop your aging. Please don't hurt yourself like this."

Lin also used his ability, and blue light shone down from mid-air, descending upon Igarashi Saya and forcibly pausing her aging process once again.

However, Saya Igarashi was not appeased by this. She had lived at the top of power since childhood, pampered and glamorous, and always enjoyed the admiration and worship of countless people.

Her deep-rooted pride made it impossible for her to tolerate her current ugly and aged appearance; to her, it was more cruel than going directly to hell.

"Get out of here! Do you think I'm stupid?!"

"The people from Tian Shu and my grandfather have already told them that they don't know what ability caused this, and that it's natural aging, which is very likely irreversible—"

She frantically grabbed a water glass and a pillow from the side and threw them at Lin Ye and Hayakawa Yumi, trying to drive them away.

"Get out of here, all of you!"

With the ear-piercing sound of shattering glass, Igarashi Saya slumped onto the carpet, covering her aged face with her hands and sobbing uncontrollably.

Hayakawa Yumi saw Hayashi off and then returned to stay by Igarashi Saya's side.

She carefully cleaned up the sharp shards of glass, then knelt down beside her with her knees together.

"Yumi, do I look ugly right now?" Suddenly, Igarashi Saya asked softly.

Hayakawa Yumi answered sincerely, "It's not ugly. No matter what Saya becomes, she will always be the most beautiful flower of the Igarashi family."

But Saya Igarashi's eyes remained lifeless, and her aged and ugly face showed no reaction.

Outside the heavy wooden door.

Zhao Qishan leaned against the wall and turned his head to look at Song Jing standing opposite him.

"What are you standing here for? She's been pursuing you for so long, go in and comfort her."

"Why should I go in? Don't you know she's mistaken me for someone else?" Song Jing curled his lip and said mercilessly, "Besides, in her current state, you want me to go and gently comfort an old lady? I'm afraid I'd throw up yesterday's food."

Zhao Qishan was taken aback by his blunt and unrestrained remarks. He shook his head, thinking that the kid's mouth was as sharp as ever.

Three hours later.

This time, the corridor was empty; Zhao Qishan and Song Jing had already left.

Lin also raised his hand and knocked on the door.

When Lin entered, he saw Igarashi Saya lying on the Simmons bed, her eyes closed, as if she were really asleep.

However, there was an extra white gauze bandage on the other person's wrist, with a faint red stain seeping through the middle.

"Miss Saya cut her wrists in the bathroom an hour ago."

"The loss of beauty is a devastating blow to a woman, especially someone like Miss who prides herself on being exceptional in every way."

The blue light enveloped Saya Igarashi for the third time. She opened her eyes, and her once cold and aloof eyes, which made people afraid to look directly at her, were now completely devoid of light.

She stared at the ceiling, her voice devoid of emotion: "Don't save me anymore, just let me die slowly."

Lin also left the hotel.

In the afternoon, Lin also heard from Zhao Qishan that Igarashi Saya took advantage of the short time when Hayakawa Yumi went to wash and change her towels, and somehow found a piece of porcelain from the vase that had been smashed earlier.

She used that small piece of material to make dozens of cuts on her wrists, arms, neck, legs, and even face. It was terrifying and ruthless.

The bed was covered in blood, and there was even a wound near her heart. However, he heard from Hayakawa Yumi that the shard of porcelain was too small to penetrate.

Hayakawa Yumi's ability happens to be healing-type. After discovering the bleeding, she temporarily stopped it and directly used the resources of the Igarashi family to secretly transfer the person to a high-end private hospital they had invested in here.

Intensive care room.

After undergoing special disinfection, Lin pushed open the heavy damping door and entered the ward filled with the pungent smell of disinfectant.

The various sophisticated instruments that maintain vital signs emit a monotonous ticking sound, and faint wavy lines rise and fall slowly on the screen.

Hayakawa Yumi sat wearily in a chair beside the hospital bed; her condition was also not good due to overexertion.

Lin also stopped in front of the hospital bed. Igarashi Sayo was almost completely wrapped in white medical gauze.

The gauze on her neck, arms, and cheeks was still faintly seeping with a shocking dark red.

At this moment, Igarashi Saya was wearing an oxygen mask, her eyes were closed, and her weak breathing barely gathered any white mist on the mask.

The young lady who, not long ago, arrogantly approached in the drizzle in a gorgeous black dress and high heels, with a sharp gaze that could pierce, is nowhere to be found now.

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