Chapter 28
Could this be that lucky Koi System that Weiwei was secretly complaining about?
[Holy crap, did he really give up the house for his love-struck brain? Oh no, the handsome young policeman is probably going to end up at the bottom of the river to feed the fish.] Song Shiwei couldn't bear to look.
Being love-struck is truly unbearable, but the Jiang Family is full of them, she really has to admit it.
Father Jiang Mother Jiang comforted the woman who was crying anxiously, "Okay, okay, we're on our way now, don't worry."
In her mind, Shen Teng's face instantly flashed into Song Shiwei Shiwei's head. [I don't want to go. Seeing all this love-struck nonsense is annoying, but there's juicy gossip to be had! I really want to see the legendary lucky charm heroine!]
Upon hearing that there was some juicy gossip, Mother Jiang, being a gossip enthusiast herself, immediately awakened her gossip-loving spirit.
If you're going to have some juicy gossip, you have to include Song Shiwei in it, and let her inner thoughts spoil the story for it to be truly enjoyable.
Mother Jiang looked at the conflicted Song Shiwei with a smile, "Weiwei, your father, mother, and Zhuxin are going out for a while. We're worried about leaving you alone at home, so why don't you come with us?"
Like a leg accessory, Song Shiwei was pulled by Mother Jiang into the car to go to the hospital.
When they arrived, Dr. Huo Gaochao had just arrived from home. Jiang Cheng was lying on the hospital bed with a pained expression, and the intense pain in his hand had caused fine beads of sweat to appear on his forehead.
Song Shiwei stood at the door of the ward, looking through the crowd at Jiang Cheng lying on the hospital bed. [The plot is really moving ahead of schedule. Could this idiot have already given the house to the lucky female lead?]
Jiang Cheng lay in bed, sweat beading on his forehead from the pain, but Song Shiwei's words sent chills down his spine.
Everything matched up; after giving them the house, their hand was hit.
The secret mission assignment was issued this afternoon, and he was excited, planning to go home and prepare a surprise for Lin Xuewu.
At this moment, Lin Xuewu made a request to him: she wanted a home, a home of her own.
Jiang Cheng knew that it was because his nomadic lifestyle couldn't give her a sense of security that she was so eager to have a home.
So, during dinner, he impulsively brought out the house he had prepared long ago.
Lin Xuewu's happiness was genuine, and Jiang Cheng felt that being able to give his beloved woman a sense of security would be a great achievement.
So, just before leaving, he completely forgot all the complaints Song Shiwei had been making in her mind and verbally promised to give the house to Lin Xuewu.
He hadn't been out for long when a large tree suddenly fell from the roadside and hit him. It was as if the tree had eyes; it struck his hand with pinpoint accuracy.
"Judging from the condition of this hand, it's probably an open fracture. Luckily, there's an opening to allow the blood to drain. Let's prepare for surgery quickly. It's fortunate that we got him to the hospital in time, otherwise this hand would probably be ruined." Huo Gaochao glanced at Jiang Cheng's wound and the X-rays on his hand.
"You were perfectly fine there, how could you get hit by a tree? You're so unlucky, young man."
Huo Gaochao's casual remark suddenly made Jiang Cheng's heart skip a beat.
He was walking along the road when a tree suddenly fell down, and before he could even react, his hand was hit.
Looking at his somewhat bloody and mangled right hand, Song Shiwei's words came back to him once again.
He began to doubt himself.
Could this so-called "Koi Contract" be real?
Inside the hospital room, Jiang Cheng lay on the bed, feeling both frustrated and angry.
[Sometimes I really get amused and exasperated by this love-struck woman. She wants a home, so why doesn't she earn the money herself? Are you her father or her mother? She gives you everything just because someone says something, but if I say something, can't you at least give me a house too?]
[This isn't some lucky koi heroine; she's practically a vampire. Once Koi Contract is formed, the contracted party will frequently develop minor physical ailments and then mysteriously disappear from the world, while the lucky koi heroine gains everything the contracted party owns.]
[No wonder I said Jiang Cheng, the youngest SWAT team captain, died so tragically. It turns out he'd already suffered from severed limbs and various minor health problems, his body was practically drained. That's why he was so easily defeated when saving the female lead. Jiang Cheng, a lifelong swimmer, actually died in the water? Who would believe that? It really is.]
Song Shiwei silently complained in her heart, while Jiang Cheng lay on his back on the hospital bed, a chill running through his body.
Now that things have happened, he can't help but believe Song Shiwei's true feelings.
Everything she revealed in her words was true.
[Tsk tsk tsk, that's so tragic, Jiang Cheng is really pitiful.]
Song Shiwei, "Brother, this seems rather strange. You should go to a temple and get a peace charm when you have time."
[Defeat magic with magic. The best way is to throw your birth date and time into the donation box and let the Bodhisattva fight it! Jiang Cheng, this is all I can do for you. If you still don't believe me, then good luck to you, Fish-Feeding Bro.]
A note from the author:
Those lyrics are from the internet!
Chapter 28
◎The cool and beautiful older sister is actually the biggest scapegoat, Number Six?◎
The Jiang Family were barely able to suppress their laughter. You have to admit, ever since they experienced Jiang Ye's ultimate love-obsessed personality, they were noticeably calmer when they saw Jiang Cheng.
The name "Fish-Feeding Bro" is quite fitting; no wonder he's Song Shiwei.
"Doctor, how long will it take for my hand to heal?" Jiang Cheng asked belatedly.
His mission is scheduled to begin soon, and if his hand doesn't heal properly, he might not be able to go.
Jiang Cheng looked at the doctor anxiously and asked, "Three fractures. It'll take at least two or three months to recover after surgery." Huo Gaochao looked at the X-ray in his hand.
[Two or three months... bro, you're not going to get better. Do you know how many outrageous things happened to you in the next two or three months? Losing your hand was just the appetizer.]