Chapter 1191: Little Angel and the Lunatic 33

As Laolunsi had expected, three hours after the surgery, Jin Chen woke up.

He lifted his arm, and Xi Er instantly raised his head, his voice a little hoarse, "Chen?"

Jin Chen turned his gaze, rubbed his head, and his slightly dry lips curled up.

"Chen!"

Xi Er flung himself into his embrace, and the hidden worry and tension finally disappeared.

【Villain Heartthrob Value +5, total 95!】

【Villain Blackening Value -10, total 35!】

Jin Chen sat up, kissed the tear-stained corners of Xi Er's eyes, his voice low and hoarse, "What are you crying for?"

"No."

Xi Er buried himself in his embrace, wiping away his tears, "I'm happy, I didn't cry."

"Alright, then I'll pretend I didn't see."

The faint pressure in his mind vanished; Jin Chen was no longer in a high-pressure state, nor would he be affected by this body any longer, and his mood improved considerably.

He held his lover in his arms, also sensing the angelic divine power where his inner self and spiritual power had merged, and his gaze softened involuntarily.

"Oh wow, that's great, really great,"

The third person in the room, Laolunsi, knocked over the bowl of dog food again, spoiling the mood as he spoke.

"Having an angel wife is great; even surgery can be sped up."

Laolunsi chuckled, "Then I'll move on to the next step."

"Thank you for your hard work." Jin Chen nodded.

Laolunsi wiped water on his face, took off his mask and walked out, looking as if he were covered in cold sweat.

"Oh no!!"

The assistant came back online, rushed downstairs, and made sure everyone could hear.

"The surgery made a mistake; Mr. Jin is suffering massive cranial bleeding and is in critical condition!! Hurry and prepare the car to go to the hospital!"

As soon as the words fell, the butler, who had been ready for a while, rushed upstairs, and the servants, unaware of why, followed running upstairs.

Only the servant who had been bribed by Jin Xiangming pressed his earphone and passed the message to Jin Xiangming.

"Good! Jin Chen's surgery really failed!"

In the front hall's living room, Jin Xiangming rose excitedly; success was now one big step closer.

"Hurry! Let's set off, catch up with their car—I must personally see Jin Chen get into another car accident!"

Jin Xiangming couldn't contain himself; from overexcitement he didn't even realize that the driver in the front seat wasn't his usual one, and he had never seen him before.

But for such minor details, Jin Xiangming, eager to witness Jin Chen's death, would never have paid them any mind.

They followed the car leaving the rear residence, driving all the way to the hospital.

On the descending stretch of the Ring Mountain Road, Jin Xiangming had long made preparations, ensuring that Jin Chen would die a thorough death today, after which he would never have to live in his shadow again.

Just sitting in the car thinking about it made Jin Xiangming feel so exhilarated he didn't even notice the speed increasing.

Bang—

The car in the lead suddenly malfunctioned, didn't have time to turn, and slammed hard into the cliffside, exploding instantly.

"Hahahaha!! Jin Chen! You finally have your day coming! You deserved it!"

Jin Xiangming laughed heartily, watching the luxury car devoured by roaring flames, his eyes filled with glee.

"Alright, let's head back."

There were still many things waiting for him to do next.

Jin Xiangming watched for a while, seeing the car drawing ever closer to the blast zone, and promptly told the driver to turn around.

But the driver ignored him.

Jin Xiangming startled, angrily smacked the dashboard, "Are you deaf? Turn around!"

The driver immediately stopped the car.

He turned his head to glance at Jin Xiangming, then swiftly opened the door and got out, without any hesitation.

"You… you're not the driver!"

Jin Xiangming finally realized something was off; he tried to open the door, but the button wouldn't press down, and the rear panel controlling the door also failed.

His heart pounded with shock; seeing the person already running far away, he could only lower the window, hoping to open the door from the driver's seat.

Who would have thought that at the moment he pressed the central lock, the car suddenly lurched forward, speeding straight toward the burning wreck.

Jin Xiangming:!!!

He widened his eyes, shocked beyond words, losing all ability to react.

As the car finally crashed, Jin Xiangming caught a fleeting glimpse of Jin Chen.

He stood there silently, lips curled in a smile, like a messenger come to reap lives.

Bang.

Another loud bang.

Jin Chen watched as the two vehicles collided, the flames blazing high.

"Sir, all the core members of the family have already arrived at the Jin Family."

Assistant Jie xi reported, taking off the driver's coat.

"Let's go; it's time to deal with that old witch."

Jin Chen smirked wickedly.

At that moment, Fu Suhua in the Jin Family's old residence was still hoping for good news.

Jin Zhiyan was even more nervous, worrying that Jin Chen wouldn't die so easily, and also fearing that his father going alone would cause trouble.

Who would have thought fear would become reality.

The servant reported that someone had entered, but as Fu Suhua saw one core member after another entering the living room, her doubts grew heavier.

You know these people usually can't gather unless something major happens.

Could it be that the news of Jin Chen's death has spread so quickly, and everyone wants a share of the inheritance?

You came today... is there something important?

Fu Suhua gestured for Jin Zhiyan to sit down, don't act rashly.

Old lady, we came here to hold a meeting.

The leading man sat down leisurely, 'The purpose of the meeting is to elect a new family head.'

What?!

Fu Suhua suddenly stood up, 'What joke are you making? My son is still alive!'

He is already dead.

The man raised his head, smile lines forming at the corners of his eyes, 'Just just now, didn't you hear that loud bang?'

As the words fell, the guard by the door opened it, and Jin Chen and Xi Er walked in slowly, their aura imposing.

Snap.

The prayer beads in Fu Suhua's hand snapped, and suddenly everything became clear.