Chapter 337 - 337: Don ‘t Be Sad, I’ll Give You What They Don ‘t Give To You… Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
A Beloved Wife in Marriage
Although Jiang Yanshen jumped into the sea immediately, compared to the vast sea, he was as small as dust.
He kept searching in the cold sea, but he could not see her.
The cold seawater was bone-piercingly cold, but it could not compare to the coldness that surged in his heart that made him despair.
For the first timeâ¦
For the first time, he understood what fear and despair were.
If in this world there were no more her warm voice calling him âAh Yan,â no more her preparing his clothes every morning, no more her laughter, her scolding, no more her smiling eyesâ¦
If Lin Qingqian didnât exist in this worldâ¦
The surroundings would become so quiet.
It was as if he was the only one left. It was as if everything had returned to its original numbness and boredomâ¦
Why would he want to continue existing?
When Jiang Yanshen realized this, he searched even harder. Even if he couldnât breathe, he was unwilling to go up and take a breath.
He did not dare to go up, afraid that he would delay and miss the chance to save her. Not even if it took only one second!
Finally, when he was on the verge of despair, a weak and pure white figure appeared in his desperate eyes.
That slender figure was like a glowing light that instantly illuminated his entire world.
âQianqian!!
Jiang Yanshen suddenly seemed to have obtained a huge strength and swam towards her with all his might.
Faster.
Just a little fasterâ¦
While Lin Qingqian continued to sink, he seemed to have leaped an entire lifetime and grabbed her hand. He pulled her up and hugged her waist as he quickly swam up.
The rescue team was already nearby in the lifeboat, and the divers had gone down.
The moment Jiang Yanshen rushed out of the sea with Lin Qingqian in his arms, Lu Yuan was about to cry. He hurriedly asked the rescue team to drive the lifeboat over.
Jiang Yanshen first carried Lin Qingqian up before being pulled up himself.
Lin Qingqianâs delicate face was covered in water droplets. Because her eyeliner was not waterproof, at this moment, there was a faint circle of darkness around her eyes, making her skin look even paler and colorless. Even her lips were white.
Just as the rescue team was about to perform first aidâ¦
âDonât touch her!â Jiang Yanshen was almost like a violent lion protecting his cub as he pushed the rescue team away.
The rescue team was about to flare up when they saw him perform CPR skillfully. They swallowed the words that were about to come out of their mouths.
Forget it. The wedding photoshoot was originally a happy occasion. They could understand the feelings of the family after such a thing happened.
Jiang Yanshen had learned first aid before and his movements were standard. His dark eyes were wet and bloodshot, and the water in his hair kept falling with his movementsâ¦
When it landed at the corner of Lin Qingqianâs eyes, it was like tears flowing out of her eyes, crystal clear and fragmented.
âQianqianâ¦â His tightly pursed thin lips parted, and his voice was hoarse and fragmented.
His eyes were filled with endless pain and despairâ¦
CPR and artificial respiration alternated in turns. His face turned crimson due to the lack of oxygen, yet Lin Qingqian still showed no signs of responseâ¦
Despair felt like a venomous creature gnawing at his organs, bit by bit, tearing them apart until they were shattered and bleeding profuselyâ¦
The rescue team and Lu Yuan couldnât stand it anymore. They wanted to hold him back, but there was no hopeâ¦
âDirector Jiangâ¦â
Just as Lu Yuan opened his mouth, he was scolded by Jiang Yanshen. âGet lost!â Lu Yuan was so frightened that he stood at the side and did not dare to speak.
He kept performing CPR on Lin Qingqian, and even his arms lost their strength and began to trembleâ¦
âNo, noâ¦
âYou canât take her away. Absolutely notâ¦
In the end, his arms couldnât hold on anymore and he fell onto Lin Qingqianâs body. He looked up at her pale face, his scarlet eyes filled with sorrow and despair.
âCough, coughââ
Lin Qingqian suddenly coughed and turned her head to spit out a large mouthful of seawater. A line appeared in her bright eyes, and she vaguely seemed to see tears flowing out of the corners of Jiang Yanshenâs eyes.
âQianqianâ¦â Seeing that she was awake, Jiang Yanshen hurriedly picked her up and patted her cheek gently. âQianqian, Oäanqianâ¦â
His voice was hoarse and clearly choked with emotion, mixed with joy and disbelief.
âAh Yan, are you trying to crush me to death?â Her pale lips moved, and her watery eyelashes fell again.
Before she lost consciousness, the last sentence appeared in her mind: Fortunately, my breasts are real.
The originally cold and heavy atmosphere became a little relaxed because of Lin Oingaianâs wordsâ¦
The rescue team couldnât help but laugh.
This was the first time they had seen someone who, after being saved, were not crying or afraid, but complaining that they had almost been crushed to death.
Jiang Yanshen was overwhelmed by the joy of regaining her. He lowered his head and kissed her cheek, unable to suppress the smile on his face.
Lin Qingqian was in a coma, but she seemed to have fallen asleep from exhaustion and had a dream.
In the dream, she was in a familiar and unfamiliar room. She took a few steps in curiously and saw that the bathroom door was open. There seemed to be someone inside.
She took a few more steps and saw a boy about 15 or 16 years old standing in front of the mirror. His eyes were a little gloomy, and he pursed his lips tightly without saying anything.
He looked a little familiar. Lin Qingqian thought for a moment and suddenly realized that this was Jiang Yanshen.
âAh Yanâ¦â Lin Qingqian walked over to call him.
Jiang Yanshen acted as if he couldnât hear or see her. He just stared fixedly at the mirror, his eyes dark and evil. The corners of his mouth curled into a hair-raising smile.
When Lin Qingqian saw this scene, she took a step back in fear. She felt goosebumps all over her body and shuddered.
This is Jiang Yanshen?
Just as Lin Qingqian was feeling puzzled, Madam Liuâs voice came from the door. âYoung Master, Old Madam invites you over.â
The young and exquisite face in the mirror quickly regained its calm, and there was a mature and indifferent look between his eyebrows that did not match his age.
âGot it.â He turned his head and said two words to the door.
After hearing the footsteps recede from the door, he looked at the mirror again. His slender fingers tidied his collar and stuffed the corner of his shirt into his pants.
After checking that there was nothing wrong with his clothes, he turned around and walked out of the washroom.
Lin Qingqian was still standing on the spot in a daze. She turned her head and looked at his back, her eyes filled with confusion. Was this really Jiang
Yanshen?
She was puzzled, but she still followed.
The decoration of the Jiang residence had been the same for more than ten years. She watched as Jiang Yanshen walked to the door of the old ladyâs room, raised his hand, knocked twice, and waited.
The old ladyâs voice came from the room. âCome in.â
Only then did he push open the door and walk in before closing it.
Lin Qingqian panicked and wanted to run over, but the door had already closed. She did not know how she entered the room. When she looked up, she saw the old lady sitting on the sofa, wearing a pair of reading glasses and reading documents.
When her gaze landed on Jiang Yanshen, her serious expression was not as amiable as Lin Qingqian remembered.
âI heard that your math score was deducted by one point this time?â
Jiang Yanshen lowered his head and did not speak.
Old Madam Jiang took a deep breath, her stern eyes filled with disappointment. âYou have to remember that youâre Jiang Chongyanâs son and the future heir of the Tianyue Group. No matter what, you have to be 100% perfect, understand?â
Jiang Yanshen pursed his lips. âGot it.â
âAlright.â Old Madam Jiangâs furrowed brows relaxed a little as she handed him the document in her hand. âTake this document back and read it. Tell me tomorrow morning about the feasibility of this plan, the amount of money invested in the early stages, the cycle, and the net profit.â
Jiang Yanshen took a step forward and took it with both hands. âYes.â
Old Madam Jiang waved her hand. âGo.â
Jiang Yanshen bowed slightly and walked out of the old ladyâs room with the folder.
Lin Qingqian looked at the old ladyâs serious expression and a trace of sadness surged in her heart. Soâ¦
Grandma was so strict with him!
The scene changed. For some reason, she stood at the staircase and saw Jiang Yanshen about to return to his room with the documents. At this moment, a young woman with a graceful figure walked up from downstairs.
Madam Jiangâs skin was still very good at this time. She had exquisite makeup on and was wearing a beautiful dress. She seemed to have just returned from shopping and her eyes were filled with joy as she admired the spoils of war in her hand.
However, when she saw Jiang Yanshen from the corner of her eye, the smile on her lips sank, and the joy in her eyes disappeared. Her eyes were filled with mockery.
âYou were reprimanded by the old lady again?â
As a mother, she did not comfort her son at all when she saw him being reprimanded by her mother-in-law. Instead, she mocked, âHow did I give birth to an idiot like you? I think even if the Tianyue Group is given to you, it wonât last for more than a few years.â
Rolling her eyes, she took her beloved bag and walked into the room.
Jiang Yanshen stood rooted to the ground. His young features were indifferent, and his lowered eyes were filled with endless emptiness.
Yes, it was empty. There was no light or warmth at all. It was like two black holes. No matter what was thrown in, it was silent and there would be no response.
A few seconds later, he continued to walk towards the room with the document in his hand. His straight back was thin and lonely.
Lin Qingqian did not know why, but she felt as if her heart was crushed by something. It was so painful but she could not scream, and her tears flowed like a broken faucet.
At this moment, Jiang Yanshen was only 15 or 16 years old, but the old lady was very strict with him. Li Guilan did not care about him at all and mocked himâ¦
Why?
These were clearly the people closest to him in this world. Why were they so stingy and unwilling to give him any warmth?
She finally understood why every time she mentioned love, Jiang Yanshenâs eyes would always darken and there would always be confusionâ¦
Because he had never been given love before. How could he know what love was and how to give it to others?
She wanted to tell Jiang Yanshen not to be sad. If they canât give it to you, Iâll give it to youâ¦
But when she reached the door and realized that it would not open, she was anxious and angry. She tried desperately to open it, but it would not open.
But she could see Jiang Yanshen sitting at the desk and looking out of the window through the door. His dark eyes were as calm as a pool of stagnant water without any ripples, empty and blank..
âAh Yan⦠Jiang Yanshen⦠Jiang Yanshenâ¦â She called out to him with tears streaming down her faceâ¦
He couldnât hear or see anything. He just looked into the distance expressionlessly, like a soulless puppet.
âJiang Yanshen⦠Jiang Yanshenâ¦â
Lin Qingqian kept shouting his name, her tears falling like rainâ¦