Chapter 64: Gu Tingyan Has Gone Mad

The results came out quickly; Qin Shu does not have AIDS!

The veins on Jiang Wenzhou's forehead throbbed as he walked down to the basement in a rage. He grabbed Qin Shu by the throat, his voice cold and sharp: "You dare lie to me!"

He raised his hand and slapped Qin Shu: "Bitch! I'll make you wish you were dead!"

Qin Shu opened her mouth and bit him hard. The man let out a heart-wrenching cry of pain, a bright red bloodstain bitten into his arm by Qin Shu.

Jiang Wenzhou's eyes glinted with cold light as he raised his hand and slapped Qin Shu! With a "slap," the blow made Qin Shu's ears ring incessantly, and blood seeped from the corner of her mouth.

She was like a wolf; even if her bones were crushed, she would never learn to lower her pride to appease him, even if it meant suffering a little less.

Jiang Wenzhou gripped her throat tightly, killing intent rising in his eyes: "You really are tired of living."

Seeing someone break in, the villa bodyguards wanted to go report the news, but they were knocked down by A Zhong with a few punches, groaning in pain on the floor.

Gu Tingyan grabbed the man by the collar, his entire body radiating hostility, and shouted sternly: "Where is Jiang Wenzhou?"

The bodyguard covered his bleeding nose, his face full of terror: "I don't know."

Gu Tingyan sneered. He looked up, saw an ashtray sitting on the desk, grabbed it, and smashed it directly onto the man's hand!

"Ah..." The heart-wrenching cry of pain echoed throughout the entire villa.

Gu Tingyan held the blood-dripping ashtray in his hand, his cold, grim face as terrifying as a soul-reaping King of Hell: "I'll give you one more chance. If I smash it again, your hand will be ruined."

The bodyguard was trembling with fear and pointed his finger toward the bed: "Young Master Jiang is in the basement!"

With a "bang," the second door to the basement was violently kicked open from the outside.

Gu Tingyan's tall, upright figure appeared at the doorway. Seeing the scene before him, his heart felt as if it had been shredded.

Qin Shu's hands and feet were shackled to the bed, her clothes torn open, and a scarlet slap mark on her cheek. Jiang Wenzhou was pressing down on her, his hands gripping her throat fiercely.

Seeing this scene, Gu Tingyan felt his blood boil instantly.

The blue veins on the man's neck bulged, his whole body exuding a violent, bloodthirsty, and fierce aura. He strode toward Jiang Wenzhou and smashed a fist into Jiang Wenzhou's cheek!

"Jiang Wenzhou! You damn well are looking for death!"

"You dare touch my person!"

Jiang Wenzhou swayed, caught off guard, and was yanked off Qin Shu by Gu Tingyan and thrown to the ground. Gu Tingyan raised his foot and kicked him hard in the chest!

With a "bang," Jiang Wenzhou was kicked three meters away. He lay on the ground gasping for air like a dying old dog, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out directly!

A sound of uniform footsteps came from outside the basement. Gu Tingyan roared: "No one is allowed to come in!"

A Zhong and the others stopped outside: "Yes."

Gu Tingyan quickly took off his suit jacket, walked toward the disheveled Qin Shu on the bed, and draped the garment over her.

He held her tightly in his arms. Qin Shu couldn't stop trembling in his embrace, and the man's eyes were bloodshot: "Huahua, don't be afraid, I'm here."

Qin Shu had no strength left, just lying against him, her body cowering as hot tears soaked the man's shoulder.

Gu Tingyan's heart felt as if it were being squeezed hard by something; his internal organs ached intensely, and his voice trembled as he spoke.

Gu Tingyan looked at the shackles on her hands and feet, and a surging killing intent welled up. He raised his hand to stroke Qin Shu's eyes, his palm feeling as if it were being scorched by her hot tears.

"Close your eyes, don't look."

Qin Shu's thick eyelashes fluttered, and she obediently closed her eyes.

Gu Tingyan walked over, his distinct knuckles gripping a nearby chair, and with a "bang," he smashed it onto the man's head. Crimson blood flowed slowly down Jiang Wenzhou's forehead.

Gu Tingyan's handsome face was covered in frost, dark and gloomy, his low voice laced with ruthlessness: "Which hand touched her?"

Jiang Wenzhou gasped for air and sneered: "All of them."

He licked his bloodied lip corner, a strange and terrifying smile appearing on his face: "Gu Tingyan, your woman tastes really good."

"You're courting death!"

Gu Tingyan's face instantly revealed a gloomy and horrifying aura. His large hand grabbed Jiang Wenzhou's hair, lifting his head and smashing it hard against the floor!

Jiang Wenzhou let out a shrill scream, his entire body shivering from the pain in his bones.

Gu Tingyan had gone mad.

Every time he thought about what Jiang Wenzhou had done to Qin Shu, he was so enraged he wanted to kill!

Gu Tingyan hauled Jiang Wenzhou up and pinned him against the wall. Seeing a knife on the wall, he took it, his eyes filled with killing intent.

Jiang Wenzhou's expression changed instantly.

Gu Tingyan was going to kill him!

He roared out: "Gu Tingyan, if you kill me, you'll go to jail too!"

Gu Tingyan showed a cruel, bloodthirsty smile, his eyes sinister: "I will cut your head off."

Go to jail? He wasn't afraid.

All he wanted now was Jiang Wenzhou's life!

Jiang Wenzhou suddenly stiffened, an overwhelming fear washing over him. At this very moment, he realized he had provoked a terrifying devil!

Qin Shu opened her eyes and saw Gu Tingyan's eyes red with bloodlust, completely devoid of any reason. He held the knife and stabbed it hard toward Jiang Wenzhou's throat!

Qin Shu cried out hoarsely, her voice trembling: "Gu Tingyan! No!"

Gu Tingyan's knife sliced through a layer of flesh on the man's throat, and blood flowed out. Jiang Wenzhou was so scared he lost control of his bladder, his legs trembling.

Gu Tingyan kicked Jiang Wenzhou hard in the abdomen, his voice cold and sharp: "Dare to hurt her, you're looking for death!"

Jiang Wenzhou curled up, whimpering in pain. He was pinned to the ground by Gu Tingyan, and punches rained down on him like raindrops, every blow landing on flesh, beating him to death!

Jiang Wenzhou spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes cold, and he swung his fist toward Gu Tingyan. A crisp "crack" of breaking bone sounded.

A muffled cry of pain came from the basement.

Gu Tingyan had snapped his hand.

Gu Tingyan walked over and picked up Qin Shu, wrapping her in his suit jacket and holding her in his arms. He looked coldly at A Zhong: "Dispose of everyone. I don't want any news to get out."

"Yes."

Gu Tingyan stood at the doorway and heard the sound of Qin Shu vomiting inside.

A dense, prickling pain bloomed in his chest as if pierced by needles; the man's eyes turned bloodshot, his fingertips pinching until they turned white.

Gu Tingyan's chest heaved violently, his eyes a sea of scarlet, and he grabbed the ashtray from the coffee table and smashed it fiercely against the wall!

After vomiting, Qin Shu pressed the flush button and slumped against the wall as if drained of all strength, her complexion deathly pale.

Qin Shu caught her breath, stripped off her clothes, and lay in the bathtub, scrubbing every inch of her skin incessantly, feeling only that she was so dirty, so disgusting.

She rubbed her skin until it was red, even until it bled, yet she still felt that the places Jiang Wenzhou had touched were so, so dirty.

It seemed no matter how she washed, she could not get clean.

Gu Tingyan stood outside the door, and upon hearing the silence in the bathroom, his expression darkened; he opened the door and walked in, knocking on the bathroom door: "Huahua?"

Gu Tingyan heard no sound, so he knocked again, but there was still no response; Gu Tingyan's expression shifted slightly, and he kicked open the bathroom door.

Entering, he saw Qin Shu submerged at the bottom of the bathtub; his pupils constricted sharply, his heart nearly stopped beating, and he rushed to the edge of the tub to lift Qin Shu up, his voice trembling violently: "Qin Shu!"

Qin Shu's complexion was pale, devoid of a trace of color, her eyes tightly shut, as if she had no life left in her.

Gu Tingyan's hands and feet were ice-cold; his first reaction was to extend a finger to check her breath, his finger trembling violently, until he felt the faint breath still on her body.

Gu Tingyan snatched a bathrobe from the rack, wrapped Qin Shu tightly in it, and ran outside with her as if he had gone mad.

Gu Tingyan looked at the bodyguard, his voice trembling and urgent: "Quick, bring the car around, go to the hospital!"

The bodyguard was startled and immediately ran out to bring the car around.

Gu Tingyan got into the car holding Qin Shu; he held her tightly in his arms, a bone-chilling terror surging in his heart.

Gu Tingyan called out Qin Shu's name incessantly, his voice trembling slightly: "Huahua, wake up, don't scare me."

Gu Tingyan looked at the driver, his voice hoarse: "Faster!"

The car soon drove into the hospital, and Qin Shu was rushed into the emergency room.

Gu Tingyan stood in the hospital corridor, leaning against the wall with his whole body cold, his heart filled with uncontrollable panic.

He had lived this long and had never felt fear before.

Back when the car accident happened, when the car crashed head-on and the doctor informed him that he might become a cripple, Gu Tingyan had never been this panicked.

His hands began to tremble uncontrollably.

Gu Tingyan crouched on the ground, showing faint signs of a breakdown.

If Qin Shu were gone, if Qin Shu died.

Gu Tingyan did not know what he would do.

This was a question Gu Tingyan had never considered.

He had not expected Qin Shu's stress response to be so great, her reflex arc so long.

Lu Ziqian hung up the phone and looked at Ji Yanli opposite him: "Qin Shu is back, you don't need to worry anymore."

The heavy stone in Ji Yanli's heart fell, but he was still uneasy and said: "I'll go see her."

It was not that Lu Ziqian didn't know Ji Yanli's feelings for Qin Shu; he said in a low voice: "They are a married couple, what business is it of yours to go over there?"

"If you go over like this, Tingyan will overthink it later."

Ji Yanli looked up at Lu Ziqian: "I'm still not at ease."

"Lu Ziqian, you don't understand, she is very good at hiding her own thoughts."

"You think she is fine, but perhaps her heart has already rotted away."

Ji Yanli's throat felt parched: "She is very strong-willed, far less powerful than she appears on the surface."

Lu Ziqian wanted to say something else, but his phone rang again; this time, it was a call from A Zhong.

"Mr. Lu, something has happened to our Madam."

"She is being resuscitated in the emergency room."

Lu Ziqian was stunned upon hearing this.

Hearing this, Ji Yanli rushed out on his own.

Lu Ziqian hung up the phone and ran out quickly, intending to take Ji Yanli's car to the hospital together, but when he came out, Ji Yanli was already gone.

Ji Yanli rushed to the hospital, saw Gu Tingyan, and questioned him with a deep voice: "What happened to Qin Shu? Didn't you say she was fine?"

Gu Tingyan's eyes were blood-red, his voice hoarse: "She was taking a bath alone in the bathroom."

"By the time I realized something was wrong, she had already fainted."

Ji Yanli pressed his lips tightly together, raised his fist, and smashed it fiercely into Gu Tingyan's face!

Ji Yanli's voice was cold and sharp: "Is this how you act as her husband!"

Gu Tingyan staggered back a few steps; he raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked up with icy eyes, and raised his fist to strike at Ji Yanli.

"Ji Yanli, in what capacity are you questioning me?"

"I am her senior brother!"

"Gu Tingyan, do not use your filthy mind to speculate about us!"

Ji Yanli curled his lips in cold mockery: "Between Qin Shu and me, it is cleaner than between you and Chu Sheng!"

The two began to fight in the hospital corridor; when Lu Ziqian arrived and saw this scene, his head throbbed.

He hurriedly stepped forward to separate them, only to be hit on the shoulder by a punch from both Gu Tingyan and Ji Yanli; his expression shifted in pain, and he roared: "Stop it, Qin Shu is still inside!"

Lu Ziqian was also angry: "If you want to fight, get out and fight!"

With that one sentence, both men stopped their movements.