Read Novel Full Chapter 779 Chapter 772 Wan Yun's Demise
779: Chapter 772: Wan Yun’s Demise 779: Chapter 772: Wan Yun’s Demise Old Man Xu and Eldest Son Xu were still detained, and the Xu Family scattered like birds and beasts; such a large family cleanly and completely dissolved overnight.
Xu Jiaojiao brought Madam Xu back, who indeed was only given some medicine that weakened her body, and was otherwise unharmed.
Sisi created a new identity for her, at her own request.
“The former Xu Jiaojiao is truly dead.
From now on, I am Lu Shanshan!”
Xu Jiaojiao left Capital City with Madam Xu to live in Madam Xu’s hometown.
Before leaving, Ah Shen handed her a card.
“There’s a million in here, spend it sparingly!” Ah Shen’s heart almost broke.
Rescuing someone and still having to pay out of pocket — it’s truly bad luck.
Xu Jiaojiao suddenly smiled, a radiant smile blossoming like a flower.
She stepped up to hug Ah Shen, kissed him on the cheek, placed something in his hand, and left without looking back.
Ah Shen stood frozen, touching the cheek Xu Jiaojiao kissed, then looking at the few shiny gold bars in his hand, blinking without understanding what they meant.
The day after Xu Jiaojiao left, Ah Shen also left Capital City, boarding a plane to the U Country with Xue Ji.
Before leaving, he solemnly bowed deeply to Sisi, holding Xue Ji’s hand.
A silver plane soared into the sky and soon disappeared into the clouds.
The matter of Dan Yusen was concluded, but He Sisi’s affairs had to continue!
Not long after Ah Shen left, Sisi received a call from Yan Jin, who invited her for a small gathering.
Yan Jin still looked pale and frail, appearing even thinner, somewhat like a weak willow in the wind.
Before Sisi could ask, Yan Jin spoke first: “Sisi, I’m leaving here tomorrow.”
“Where to?”
“To the U Country, for medical treatment.
Unless something unexpected happens, I won’t be coming back.”
“That’s for the best, the medical skills in the U Country are advanced, they might cure your illness.”
With mixed feelings, Sisi was about to part with another friend.
Yan Jin going to the U Country was for the best; the chaotic atmosphere of the Jin Family was really not suitable for his recovery.
She took out a Jade Bottle from her bag, containing twenty pills, hoping they would be helpful to him.
“Take this.
One pill a month.
Stop if you recover; these are rare and can save your life.”
Yan Jin accepted the Jade Bottle, smiling gratefully at her.
His life wasn’t wasted, at least he gained a friend who treated him sincerely!
“How is Ah Liu doing?” Yan Jin finally asked about the person he had been wanting to ask about.
Sisi’s face lit up with a smile, nodding, “Very well, perhaps he’ll even hold a wedding next year.”
Thinking about the two joyous lovers in G City, Sisi’s smile widened, and her mood lifted slightly.
Yan Jin was also joyful.
From the bag at his side, he took out a scroll and handed it to Sisi.
“This is a gift for Ah Liu.
Please pass it on for me and convey my blessings to him.”
“I will, Yan Jin, make sure to treat your illness well.
In the future, Ah Liu and I will visit you in the U Country.”
“Alright, I’ll be waiting for you!”
Yan Jin’s smile remained until he boarded the plane; the gloom between his brows had cleared, and his whole demeanor was brighter.
Leaving Z Country indeed made Yan Jin much happier!
Watching the plane disappear into the clouds once more, Sisi let out a long sigh; these days, she was constantly saying goodbye.
Goodbye to enemies!
Goodbye to adversaries!
Goodbye to friends!
No matter the type of farewell, it’s hard to feel cheerful!
Moreover, Wan Yun, that insidious snake, was still lurking, her mood could not be better.
But her spirits soon began to recover since someone dealt with Wan Yun on her behalf.
The ones who dealt with her were Jin Guangrong and Ms.
Jin Ning.
Wan Yun held leverage over them, like a thorn in their side, unbearably painful; they couldn’t rest until it was removed.
In terms of ruthlessness, the young Wan Yun was naturally no match for Jin Guangrong.
Taking the advantage briefly was enough to make her complacent, but pride goes before a fall.
Jin Guangrong was truly ruthless when he wanted to be.
After handling his chaotic affairs, he turned his attention to Wan Yun, the thorn in his side.
His methods were simple and crude but quick and effective.
Jin Guangrong knew what Wan Yun treasured most was her son, Jin Yuwen.
He naturally cared too, but the Jin Family had plenty of male heirs.
Jin Yuwen was her only son, but to Jin Guangrong, he was just one of many, perhaps one-thirteenth, and the difference in importance was obvious.
Jin Yuwen was in high school, already a young man, resembling his sixth uncle somewhat, a handsome boy like Yan Ruyu.
Jin Guangrong had the mother and son captured, anesthetizing Jin Yuwen while Wan Yun stayed awake.
In front of Wan Yun, Jin Guangrong ordered someone to cut off Jin Yuwen’s fingers one by one with a Dagger.
One, two, three…
Wan Yun didn’t expect Jin Guangrong to be so heartless, to harm his own flesh and blood.
After two fingers, she couldn’t bear it any longer, screaming in agony, continually begging for mercy, promising to hand over the photos and negatives.
Jin Guangrong gave a sinister smile, sending people to collect the photos and negatives from where Wan Yun indicated.
After verifying them, he threw them into a brazier, turning them into ashes, smoke curling up.
“Please, take Yuwen to the hospital to reattach his fingers!
I beg you, send him to the hospital!” Wan Yun knelt, continuously kowtowing; she wanted nothing more than her son’s well-being, for him to live well.
Previously, she thought Jin Guangrong, no matter how ruthless, wouldn’t harm his own kin, which is why she dared provoke him.
But she was wrong; Jin Guangrong was a wolf, a man-eating wolf.
“Do you know what you should do?” Jin Guangrong asked calmly.
Wan Yun looked defeated, her face ashen, replying lifelessly, “I know, just let me stay with Yuwen for another week.”
Jin Guangrong waved magnanimously, agreeing to her request, signaling for Wan Yun to be taken away, and instructed his men: “Send Yuwen to the hospital, you know the story, right?”
“Understood, Young Master Yuwen was kidnapped, and sir, you personally rescued him.”
Jin Guangrong nodded satisfactorily, chuckling.
When Jin Yuwen awoke in the hospital, he felt intense pain in his hand, his mother wearily laying beside his bed.
He didn’t know what had happened, looking at Wan Yun in a daze.
Wan Yun’s heart ached.
She was truly reluctant to part with her son, but she only had a week; she had to make the most of it.
She had to plan for her son’s future.
In this cannibalistic Jin Family, without her protection, his life wouldn’t be easy.
A week later, another wave swept through Capital City — the Young Madam of the Jin Family, director of the Baihe Foundation, Wan Yun died in a car accident at the age of 42.