Chapter 188: All of This Should Have Been Qin Yunshu's

The knife Lin Qingya used to stab Cheng Han was only two centimeters away from his heart; if Lin Qingya had used a little more force, Cheng Han would certainly have died.

Fortunately, Cheng Han was lucky and survived, having been moved to the intensive care unit.

Only then did the heart hanging in Cheng Wan's chest finally settle.

She looked through the glass at Cheng Han's unconscious form, her mind filled one moment with Cheng Han's devil-may-care attitude, and the next with Lin Qingya smiling at her.

It was all so chaotic; her head ached severely, and she felt like vomiting.

"Wanwan, go get some rest. Yun Shu will watch over Cheng Han here," Chu Li said, his voice raspy, his hands resting on Cheng Wan's shoulders.

Cheng Han had been in emergency surgery for seven hours, and they had stood guard outside for those seven hours.

Everyone was tired.

Cheng Wan was a pregnant woman; she should have gone to rest long ago.

Cheng Wan did not turn back, speaking calmly and quietly: "Chu Li, let me go."

Chu Li's palm trembled, "Wanwan."

He held his patience and said gently: "You need to rest now. Listen to me, go home, take a bath, and get some sleep."

"Chu Li, I'm serious. Seeing you now makes me feel restless and very sad," Cheng Wan said, expressing her disgust for Chu Li without a care.

"You tell me to get some sleep, but Qingya's whereabouts are unknown; how could I possibly sleep?"

Her eyes were still red and swollen, and she was filled with exhaustion.

She was worried about Lin Qingya, and she was also worried about Cheng Han.

Qin Yunshu stood on the other side of Chu Li, hypocritically wiping away tears, "Cheng Wan, I will watch over your brother here, so please rest assured. I will notify you when he wakes up."

Cheng Wan's voice was very faint, "I have already called the police."

"Called the police?" It took a few seconds for Qin Yunshu to understand what Cheng Wan meant by calling the police.

She subconsciously looked at Chu Li.

Chu Li's expression did not change; he only gripped Cheng Wan's wrist, "Wanwan, you are tired and need to rest."

Cheng Wan said nothing; she did not know if Chu Li believed Qin Yunshu's claim that Lin Qingya had wanted to commit suicide and thus rolled into the river herself, but she certainly did not believe it.

Then everything would be left to the police.

Soon, Qin Yunshu was taken away by the police for questioning, and they also went to the river where the incident occurred.

Cheng Wan insisted on going along.

She wanted to see the result with her own eyes.

Chu Li only looked at her deeply and agreed.

After the police inspected the scene, they could only prove that the area carried a risk of falling, and they even simulated it by conducting several experiments.

The probability of rolling into the river after being pushed was fifty percent.

Therefore, whether Lin Qingya's fall into the water was suicidal or if she was pushed by Qin Yunshu could not be verified.

Moreover, Lin Qingya had still not been found.

If they had to convict Qin Yunshu, it would only be for intentional injury.

Furthermore, since Lin Qingya had harmed Cheng Han first, the shove Qin Yunshu gave Lin Qingya was in protection of Cheng Han, making the charge much lighter.

There was almost no possibility of jail time.

Unless Lin Qingya was alive to say in person that she had fallen into the water because she was pushed by Qin Yunshu.

Cheng Wan stood by the river; the water vapor was damp and carried a muddy, fishy smell.

She could not accept this result.

"Wanwan, this is the result of the police investigation," Chu Li said, draping his coat over Cheng Wan's shoulders, "Let's go back."

"Chu Li, I don't believe this result," Cheng Wan said, watching the river flow; the pain in her heart churned just like the water.

She did not believe it.

Lin Qingya had already walked out of that shadow; she had clearly decided to go abroad to study.

How could she possibly commit suicide?

"You need to rest," Chu Li thought that the matter of Lin Qingya had dealt too heavy a blow to Cheng Wan.

Her nerves had been taut the whole time, which was why she stubbornly refused to believe the result she saw.

Cheng Wan did not speak.

Regardless, at the very least, Qin Yunshu was suspected of intentional homicide.

"Chu Li, the reason you wanted me to return to your side back then was because of Qingya. Now that she is gone, our relationship is over."

She looked at Chu Li, her tone flat.

Lin Qingya was gone; there was no need for her to continue entangling herself with him.

Chu Li's thin lips moved, wanting to say a word of entreaty, but in the end, he could not say it.

After all, Cheng Wan was right.

It was he who had despicably used Lin Qingya to threaten her into remarrying him.

Now, her weak point was gone.

Unless he found Lin Qingya and brought her back.

"I will move out of Beicheng Villa with Ping'an as soon as possible."

"Wanwan, must it be like this?" Chu Li clenched his palms.

During this time they had been back together, they had actually gotten along quite pleasantly.

They could have continued on together.

"Marrying you back then was not my own wish; our relationship was destined to have this kind of ending."

After Cheng Wan finished speaking, she turned and walked toward the car.

Qin Yunshu sat in the car, a layer of grievance appearing on her face, but beneath that grievance was nothing but provocation.

"I have said it before, Lin Qingya committed suicide because she couldn't get over it herself; it has nothing to do with me."

"Qin Yunshu, good and evil have their rewards, don't get cocky," Cheng Wan sneered, "Whether she committed suicide or was pushed by you, you know it in your heart."

"I do indeed know it in my heart," Qin Yunshu chuckled, "I know you are recording with your phone, don't think about trying to bait me."

For things without evidence, as long as one does not admit it, it is an accident.

Cheng Wan gripped the phone in her pocket tightly; she had indeed been recording.

Qin Yunshu was too vigilant.

"Cheng Wan, you are truly a jinx. Look, your parents died, Qin Xingwan died, and Grandma died. Now Lin Qingya is dead too; they were all harmed by you."

Qin Yunshu whispered, "Everyone around you seems to have no good end. Oh right, there is also Cheng Han; Cheng Han also nearly lost his life."

She looked at Cheng Wan's stomach, "Now, all you have around you is that child named Ping'an and the one in your belly. I think with your jinx constitution, they will sooner or later be on the road to death as well."

Cheng Wan's face turned pale, her heart aching with a tearing, lung-splitting pain.

However, she endured it.

"Qin Yunshu, you said so much, isn't it just because you want to strike at me?" Cheng Wan was clear about Qin Yunshu's goal.

She would not be fooled.

"I am a jinx, then are you a loser? The people you love and the people who love you don't seem to love you anymore."

Qin Yunshu's smug expression vanished; that was right, the people in Cheng Han's and Chu Li's hearts had now become Cheng Wan.

Cheng Han had even drawn up a will early on, leaving all his assets to Cheng Wan.

Whenever she thought of this matter, she felt exceptionally stifled.

After all, she had tried every possible way to marry Cheng Han, yet she had gained nothing.

"Qin Yunshu, you are truly pathetic," Cheng Wan sneered, and went to the car behind.

Leaving Qin Yunshu alone with a gloomy expression.

Cheng Wan.

Everyone was surrounding Cheng Wan.

Not to mention Cheng Han and Chu Li, even Chu Yue made her curry favor with Cheng Wan, and Chu Fangfei even wanted Cheng Wan to go back and manage the perfume research and development sector again.

But all of this should have been hers.

It should have been Qin Yunshu's.

Cheng Wan had snatched all of this away.

Bitch.

Cheng Wan leaned against the back of the chair, fatigue washing over her; she closed her eyes, propped up her head, and slowly drifted off to sleep.

When she woke up, she was already in a room at Beicheng Villa.

The dim light brought a brief moment of quiet.