CEO's Secret Pet: Woman, You Can't Escape Even If You Have Wings

Jiang Xiyan didn't even look at Jiang Qingtian, as if she didn't exist in this space at all. Jiang Qingtian just stood there, her expectations and desires gradually cooled down in Jiang Xiyan's indifference. Her figure seemed so lonely and helpless in this silent room, but Jiang Xiyan's eyes never stayed on her for even a second. There was only the unconscious Shen Jingyan in his eyes, and his eyes were full of complex emotions. There was worry, and that worry was like a wisp of smoke that slowly floated in his eyes. There was anger, and this anger was like a flame that was about to erupt, which could burn everything around it at any time. There was also a trace of heartache that he himself had not even noticed. That heartache was like a pearl hidden in the deep sea, although it was not conspicuous, but it emitted a faint and precious light.

He carefully picked up Shen Jingyan, his movements were as gentle as if he was holding a precious treasure. His arms were slightly bent, holding Shen Jingyan steadily in his arms. Every movement was full of caution, for fear that the slightest force would hurt her. His eyes were focused and gentle, as if the whole world only had this woman in his arms.

"Aunt Lin, hurry up and call Dr. Qin Yunmo!" Jiang Xiyan said to Aunt Lin anxiously, with unquestionable anxiety in his voice. The sound echoed in the air like a rapid drumbeat, showing his inner panic and anxiety. Aunt Lin quickly responded, "Yes, Master, I'll go right away." After saying that, she turned around and left in a hurry to find Dr. Qin Yunmo. Her steps were hurried and flustered, as if she was racing against time.

Jiang Xiyan walked into the villa quickly, his steps were firm and hurried. Every step was carried out with strong determination, as if to open up a safe path for Shen Jingyan. His figure moved quickly in the corridor, bringing a breeze. After entering the room, he gently put Shen Jingyan on the bed, and the movement was extremely gentle. His fingers gently brushed the sheets, tidied the quilt for Shen Jingyan, and ensured her comfort. He stood by the bed, his eyes full of worry, and the worry was like a thick fog, covering his face. His eyes were fixed on Shen Jingyan, as if she would disappear as long as he looked away.

After a while, Qin Yunmo hurried over. There was a trace of anxiety on his face, obviously startled by Aunt Lin's hurried call. Fine beads of sweat slightly seeped out of his forehead, and his eyes were full of concern. Qin Yunmo came to the bedside and carefully examined Shen Jingyan. His eyes were focused and serious, and his fingers gently touched Shen Jingyan's pulse, feeling her weak life beating. Every touch was full of caution, as if exploring a mysterious world. Jiang Xiyan was anxiously waiting for the result, his hands clenched tightly together, and his fingers were slightly white because of the force. His eyes were full of expectations, hoping that Qin Yunmo could give a good diagnosis.

"Yun Mo, how is she?" Jiang Xiyan couldn't help asking, his voice trembling slightly, showing his inner uneasiness. The trembling was like a fallen leaf in the wind, swaying slightly, making people feel his nervousness. Qin Yunmo frowned slightly, his brows furrowed, as if thinking about how to answer Jiang Xiyan's question. After a while, he said: "Master, this young lady has a fever and is very weak. She needs to rest and recuperate. When Wu Que saved my life, I obeyed Wu Que's orders. Now that Master Wu Que is gone, I will do my best to serve you. I will do my best to treat this young lady's condition." Qin Yunmo's tone was firm and sincere. He knew that he had an important responsibility, not only to repay Master Wu Que for saving his life, but also to reassure Jiang Xiyan. Jiang Xiyan listened to Qin Yunmo's words and nodded slightly. His eyes were still full of worry, but there was also a glimmer of hope. He knew that as long as Qin Yunmo was there, Shen Jingyan would have hope of recovery.

Jiang Xiyan's brows were tightly furrowed, and the deep lines seemed to carry endless worries. His eyes were full of worry, and the worry was like a thick fog that could not be dissolved, covering his entire face. Every wrinkle was like a story, telling his inner struggle and pain. "We must cure her, and use the best medicine." His words were full of unquestionable determination, and every word seemed like a heavy weight, pressing in the air. His voice was low and powerful, full of majesty.

Qin Yunmo looked at Jiang Xiyan's anxious look and nodded solemnly, "Don't worry, Master Yan, I will do my best." His tone was steady and firm, trying to comfort Jiang Xiyan. However, Jiang Xiyan's anxiety did not decrease at all. His eyes were still fixed on Shen Jingyan, as if only this could make him feel at ease.

Jiang Xiyan slowly sat down beside the bed, his eyes fixed on Shen Jingyan's pale face. Memories came flooding back like a tide. His grandfather and brother both died because of this woman. Those painful memories were like sharp thorns, piercing deeply into his heart. He should hate this woman, hate the disaster she brought to the family, hate her for putting himself in such a painful situation. He shouldn't sympathize with her, let alone treat her illness. However, when he saw her weak appearance, an inexplicable emotion surged in his heart. He told himself that he just hoped she wouldn't die so soon, he wanted her to live, bear his revenge, and pay the price for what she had done.

His fingers gently touched Shen Jingyan's cheek, and the cold touch made his heart tremble slightly. He wanted to pull his hand back, but he seemed to be pulled by an invisible force and couldn't leave. There was a complex light flashing in his eyes. There was hatred, and that hatred was like a blazing fire, which could devour Shen Jingyan at any time. There was anger, and this anger was like a surging wave, constantly impacting his heart. There was reluctance, he was unwilling to let the fate of his family be changed by this woman. There was also a trace of pity that he himself could not even detect. At that moment, Jiang Xiyan seemed to be fixed in place, and all kinds of emotions in his heart intertwined, making his thoughts fall into chaos.

Just then, Jiang Qingtian walked in. Her footsteps were light, but each step was filled with jealousy and uneasiness. Her eyes were full of complex emotions, with both desire for Jiang Xiyan and jealousy of Shen Jingyan. When she saw Jiang Xiyan's gentle and complex movements, the jealousy in her heart burned like a flame. Her eyes were fixed on Jiang Xiyan's hand, as if it was a picture that should not exist. That hand, once belonged to her only, was now touching another woman.

"Xiyan, why are you so nice to her? She is the one who harmed grandpa and brother." Jiang Qingtian's voice was questioning, and there was both anger and grievance in the questioning. Her eyes were full of confusion, and she didn't understand why Jiang Xiyan was so gentle to the culprit. She clenched her hands tightly together, and her fingers turned pale because of the force. Each finger seemed to be telling the pain and struggle in her heart.

Jiang Xiyan frowned, his brows furrowed tightly, like a tangled rope. He slowly withdrew his hand, as if that hand had just touched something that shouldn't be touched. "I'm not being nice to her, I just don't want her to die so soon. She must pay the price for what she did." His voice was cold and firm, without a trace of warmth. His eyes were once again filled with hatred and anger, as if he wanted to burn Shen Jingyan to ashes. Every word was like a sharp blade, piercing Jiang Qingtian's heart.

Jiang Qingtian bit her lips, her lips were bitten white, as if she was trying to suppress the emotions in her heart. "Just let her go, people like her will only make you suffer!" Her voice was full of worry and heartache. She didn't want Jiang Xiyan to fall into pain because of Shen Jingyan. There were tears in her eyes, as if she felt sad for Jiang Xiyan's fate. Every tear was like a broken heart, full of helplessness and pain.

Jiang Xiyan glanced at Jiang Qingtian coldly, his eyes full of disgust and impatience. "Get out, when did you come to interfere?" His voice was like ice, piercing Jiang Qingtian's heart. There was no tenderness in his eyes, only endless indifference and determination. He didn't want anyone to disturb the things between him and Shen Jingyan, especially Jiang Qingtian. He felt that Jiang Qingtian's presence would only make things more complicated.

Jiang Qingtian's body trembled slightly, and her face turned pale. She couldn't believe that Jiang Xiyan would be so indifferent to her, and her heart was filled with despair and pain. Her tears rolled in her eyes, but she still forced herself not to let them flow down. She knew that now was not the time to cry. She had to find a way to keep Jiang Xiyan away from Shen Jingyan. The position of the president's wife must be hers. She turned around silently and left the room, leaving Jiang Xiyan, Qin Yunmo and the unconscious Shen Jingyan. Her steps were heavy and slow, as if every step was accompanied by endless pain.

After Jiang Qingtian left the room, the anger in her heart was like a blazing flame, and the unwillingness was like a surging tide. She bit her lips tightly, her hands unconsciously clenched into fists, her nails deeply dug into her palms, but she didn't feel any pain. Her heart was full of anger and unwillingness, as if the whole world was against her. She secretly vowed to drive Shen Jingyan out of Jiang Xiyan's life completely, no matter what the cost. She would never allow that woman to continue to occupy Jiang Xiyan's sight and destroy her dream of becoming the president's wife.

In the room, Jiang Xiyan was still guarding Shen Jingyan's bedside, his eyes fixed on her pale face, as if that was the only focus in his world. His eyes were full of worry, and that worry was like a thick haze, covering his face. Every glance seemed to be telling of his inner struggle and pain. Qin Yunmo was busy preparing the drugs and equipment needed for treatment. His movements were skillful and orderly, and every step was full of professionalism and rigor. Every move seemed to inject hope into Shen Jingyan's life.

"Master Yan, I have prepared everything. Let's start treating this young lady now." Qin Yunmo said softly, with a hint of calmness and confidence in his voice. His eyes were focused and firm, as if he was assuring Jiang Xiyan that he would definitely cure Shen Jingyan.

Jiang Xiyan nodded slightly, his eyes still did not leave Shen Jingyan, and the full worry seemed to overflow. Qin Yunmo began to treat Shen Jingyan, his movements were gentle and professional, as if he was treating a precious work of art. He carefully injected the medicine into Shen Jingyan's body, and every movement was full of concern. Jiang Xiyan watched quietly, with a thousand thoughts in his mind. He remembered the death of his grandfather and brother, and the painful memories were like a sharp blade, piercing his heart. He hated Shen Jingyan, but he could not control his concern for her. This contradictory emotion made him fall into deep confusion.