Chapter 86: Self-Destructive Love

e up at once. Their clear, bright eyes looked at their father in bewilderment."Don't cry," Junzhi Mu whispered.The two babies had just woken up and were looking dazed, very cooperative."Master Zhimu,..."Young Master Jun can't be reached..."

"Zhi Mu going to America must be for important business. Let's wait until he comes back and discuss it then."

In Yi's grand hall, the remaining relatives were exchanging polite pleasantries. None dared to make any rash judgments, after all, what Yi Sicheng had mentioned involved the young master of the Jun family.

Is Junzhi Mu's design framing Yi Sicheng

Until the matter is clear, no one dares to speak out of turn.

Everyone sat with utmost seriousness. At the head of the table, Master Jun, his face stern and imposing, bore a solemn expression in his clouded old eyes. He clutched his cane tightly in his right hand as if anger were about to erupt at any moment. The others trembled nervously, their gazes flickering toward Qiao Bao'er with suspicion.

"Go back."

Thinking that Old Master would be furious, everyone braced themselves. However, he leaned on his cane and rose from his chair, causing a ripple of apprehension among the others.

This indicates that it's best to avoid bringing up the matter for now. Everyone present is intelligent and, upon seeing the elder gentleman's attitude, they all began to prepare to leave.

qiao ba'er accompanied the elderly person on her left side and walked out of Yi's family together.

Her expression was tense, her eyes deep in thought.

She remembered once breaking into Junzhi's study and going through some of his materials...

Yi Sicheng just brought up the rape case from six years ago where he was framed... it was done by Jun Zhi Mu's people.

"Ye Xi, today's wedding cancellation can't be blamed on Si Chen. You are so vicious, you編 so many lies to deceive us, and I don't know what other schemes you have been plotting behind the scenes. You even dare to dream of marrying into the Yi family!" A faint voice of Jun Qingya could be heard in the Yi family hall.

"Mom, I was just momentarily confused..."

Ye Xi cried, her face streaked with tears, begging, "I admit, I can't bear children because of a physical problem, so..."

Speaking, she turned to look at the man with an angry and cold expression. She pleaded softly, “Si Chen, when I was dating you, I truly loved you. I wanted to spend my life with you. But I was afraid you would dislike me because I couldn’t give birth, so I secretly hid those used condoms…”

"Enough!" Yi Sicheng gritted his teeth, impatiently reprimanding her.

He couldn't calm his troubled mind when he thought about these things.

Ye Qian saw his ruthless indifference to her, and her heart ached. She raised her voice and shouted, "Yi Sicheng, believe me! I truly didn't know you were framed at the time. I only guessed it had something to do with Jun Zhimu after the case. I never intended to frame you…"

"Believe me"

Yi Sicheng mumbled in a low voice, he lowered his head, no longer willing to look at her again.

Suddenly, he felt incredibly tired. Being toyed with like this by Junzhi牧, what could he possibly do Everything had already been decided.

Jun Qingya also felt that her son was too wronged. Angrily, she assured him, “Jun Zhimu went too far. Si Chen, don't worry too much, Mom promises you, even if it means going to the ends of the earth, I will get justice for you!”

Yi Sicheng's face was pale, his once handsome features haggard. He didn't want to hear any more of the bickering between Ye Xi and his mother. With heavy strides and hurried steps, he angrily ran out.

Ye Qian looked at his indignant and dejected figure, choked back tears, as if truly afraid of being abandoned by him. She clutched her white wedding dress and hurriedly chased after him.

"Si Chen, don't go, listen to me, please hear me out..." she cried as she ran.

And her voice made Yi Sicheng extremely disgusted, and he wanted to leave even more.

Suddenly, as they rounded a corner just outside the Yi family gate...

"Ah—"

Ye Qian screamed in terror.

It was already sunset, this farce of a wedding had gone on for half the day. Around six o'clock in the afternoon, the sky was overcast and the air felt cold and dreary.

"Si Chen! Si Chen run away—" The voice of Jun Qingya behind him was also trembling and broken.

Yi Sicheng instinctively raised his head. Less than five meters ahead of him, a red truck loaded with construction steel barreled straight toward him.

It was obvious that the truck driver had also been taken aback. He hadn't expected to encounter someone running out in front of his truck at this bend, after driving so smoothly all along.

The driver panicked for a moment, his hands and feet were clumsy, he even forgot which was the brake.

Relatives who were about to leave looked on in shock at the scene before them.

This heavy-duty dump truck in front of us, carrying at least 20 tons of steel, was barreling straight towards Yi Sicheng…

"Yi Sichen!"

That clear voice cried out, and the next second, that big truck roared past.

Even if the driver reacted at the very last moment and slammed on the brakes, it would have been too late.

That jarring screech of brakes echoed through the quiet twilight, the truck careening forward for a long distance before finally coming to a halt.

"Si Chen, Si Chen, what's wrong with you Don't scare Mom..."

Jun Qingya was so frightened that she was speechless, her legs trembling as she ran towards that direction.

"Thank goodness, thank goodness, God bless..." Jun Qingya saw Yi Sicheng's body safe and sound, landing on the roadside, she almost burst into tears.

"Are you okay"

It was still that clear voice. Qiao Bao'er looked embarrassedly at the man beneath her, while Yi Sicheng seemed stunned, as if he hadn't recovered from that thrilling scene just now.

"Si Chen!!" Ye Xi and the others also ran over anxiously.

"Get out of here!"

Jun Qingya looked at Ye Xi, her eyes filled with hatred. She shoved Ye Xi away, "Look at you, what qualifications do you have to say you love my son In crucial moments, you only stand there. You're closest to Sicheng, why can't you help him like Qiao Baoer did He almost got run over by that big truck!"

Actually, none of them had expected Qiao Bao'er to react so quickly and rush over to save him without hesitation.

The suspicion in everyone's hearts grew stronger. If it weren't for Junzhi Mu stirring up trouble, the two of them would actually be a loving couple.

"Bao'er, come home."

Suddenly, the elderly master Jun, who had already sat in the car on the left side, called out in a deep voice.

Jo Baoer pretended not to see those burning gazes and quickly scrambled off Yi Sicheng.

She couldn't just stand there and watch Yi Sicheng get run over. She had the ability to save him, so she wouldn't be emotional about it.

Suddenly, Yi Sicheng suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist, clutching it tightly.

Qiao Bao'er lowered her gaze to look at him. At dusk, the sky wasn't very bright, but her eyes widened slightly in surprise as she met Yi Si Chen's bloodshot eyes.

He seemed to have many things he wanted to say to her, his expression weighed down by suppressed pain and turmoil.

"I'm going back to your place."

Qiao Bao'er turned her gaze away, unwilling to meet his eyes, and said softly.

Yi Sicheng's expression stiffened, hearing the two words 'Jun Family', he bit his lip until it bled, "Why is this happening!"

"Why did this happen!"

He seemed to be out of control.

He roared, a sound full of rage, unwillingness, and the helpless despair that came with it. He rolled over, his fists pounding the rough cement floor again and again, each blow cracking his knuckles bloody and bruised.

That manic energy surged through his blood and nerves, screaming out in defiance!

Jo Baoer stood aside, staring in astonishment at his decadent and self-destructive state.

She had known him for so long, this was the first time she saw Yi Sicheng struggling like this. He seemed to be in great pain, being manipulated, yet unable to do anything about it.

Jun Qingya looked at her son with heartache, tears welling up in her eyes and she couldn't hold them back. She immediately helped him up.

Yèqì stood there, frozen. She wanted to go forward but hesitated.

Qiao Ba'er lowered her head and walked quickly back to the car. Mr. Jun glanced at the driver, and the car immediately started and drove away.

The car was uncomfortably quiet, with a heavy atmosphere. Old Master Jun seemed downcast, and Qiao Baier stared out the window in silence as well.

"Grandpa, actually, just now I..." Qiao Bao'er looked at the streetlights outside the car window that were one after another lighting up, and suddenly said a sentence.

She only rushed to save him because she was confident, not because of any rekindled romance.

"Ba'er, think carefully about who you truly like in your heart." Old Master Jun interrupted her with a heavy voice.

This sentence made Qiao Ba'er lower her eyes, a touch of heaviness in her gaze....ay still in her arms.Qiao Bao'er didn't think much of it, allowing him to hold her like that, waiting for someone to come. She was worried that his wound would become infected if it took too long to h...