Chapter 387: Chapter 387

Ji Yu was indeed used to such things.

But what she had adapted to wasn’t these situations—it was the surgeries she now faced.

"I don’t care what you’re trying to do. I don’t like these things. Just hurry up and take that person’s..."

Initially, Ji Yu wanted him to just take the corpse away, but she suddenly remembered that Gu Qixiao had at least taken care of her for a while, so it seemed only right to bring the body back first.

If she handed it over to Jiang Huai, she’d inevitably end up torn to pieces.

"I have nothing more to say to you. If you want to continue acting crazy, stay away from me. Right now, I really don’t want to deal with your issues."

Her life still had many things to take care of, and his problems weren’t the only ones capable of holding her attention.

"Yu, you really break my heart. Look at me in this state. Don’t you think I need your protection right now?"

When he said those words with a smile, Ji Yu felt he had become even more twisted.

"There’s nothing left to discuss between us."

Right now, she just wanted to take a proper rest.

Seeing that Ji Yu had already hung up the phone, he still felt somewhat unwilling.

"Yu, we’ll cross paths again soon. You’re almost unbearably adorable."

Ji Yu, on the other hand, was already thinking about the many things she still had to deal with and hadn’t bothered addressing Song Xuan’s matter for the time being.

"You all, help me carry her out."

Now that she was no longer here, the saying "the dead are like extinguished lamps" seemed fitting. Previous grievances and grudges ought to end here.

When Ji Yu entered the ward, she startled the two people inside.

They probably hadn’t expected Ji Yu to have such an expression, and when they saw her, they were somewhat apprehensive.

"Miss Ji, did you just encounter some danger?"

Ji Yu shook her head, "We’ll talk about other things later. Right now, the most important matter is yours. You need to keep applying the medication as I instructed earlier. The bloodstains on me aren’t mine, so you don’t need to worry."

After learning that the bloodstains weren’t Ji Yu’s, they finally breathed a sigh of relief. They still needed Ji Yu’s help to resolve the situation in front of them. If anything unexpected happened, it would be disastrous.

Ji Yu felt a deep aversion to this matter.

Now that everything had been clearly explained, she figured nothing of the sort would happen again.

"I came today just to check on you. If you don’t have any issues, I’ll start cleaning up this blood on me. It’s honestly making me feel sick."

She truly didn’t want to dwell on these things any longer. For more chapters visıt novelFirｅ.net

The bloodstains on her body were making her feel a peculiar sense of nausea.

Seeing that he was fine, Ji Yu preferred not to linger here any longer.

"Miss Ji, can my face really be restored to the way it was before?"

He always felt it would be difficult to restore his face to its previous state, but Ji Yu remained resolute.

"Of course what I said is true. You don’t actually think your face is too hard to repair, do you?" Ji Yu consistently estimated there was an 80% chance of success.

But because matters could never be guaranteed absolutely, and given what was on the table now, it was clear the surgery had already been a success.

"That’s great, that’s great." Charles thought everything sounded simple enough—if he could restore his previous appearance, there’d be no need to worry about Jiang Huai or who he was; he could just go back and solve many problems.

Ji Yu didn’t even know what to say to him anymore.

"Since you’ve become such a ruthless person, you’d better start using your brain. If you had even a little sense, you wouldn’t have been manipulated into such a miserable state. The things you’ve done will only make things worse for yourself."

Her remarks were crystal clear to the man in front of her.

Although he felt deeply hurt, he also understood that Ji Yu was right.

If he kept going down this road, he’d surely end up deceived again. It was better to start changing now.

Ji Yu, seeing him in this state, finally relaxed a bit, "You really do need to make some changes."

She had already spoken to this extent, hoping he could face these matters properly.

Even though the conversation had gone this far, Ji Yu still had many things left unfinished, "I’ll head back to clean up first. You probably don’t want to keep chatting with me while I look , covered in blood."

She was so drenched in blood that someone unfamiliar might think she had just killed someone—Ji Yu didn’t want things to get any more unpleasant.

When she returned home, Gu Qixiao was there as well, and upon seeing her in this state, he immediately assumed the blood was hers.

"I wasn’t injured. This blood all belongs to Song Xuan. She’s really dead this time. Jiang Huai wouldn’t leave anyone alive who crossed him. I don’t even know how they worked together, but he’s already made his move. I still remember her brother saved your life at one point, so I figured I should bring her with me."

Ji Yu wasn’t a good person.

The primary reason was the debt of gratitude from before.

Upon hearing Ji Yu say this, Gu Qixiao felt unexpectedly relieved.

In truth, his feelings for Song Xuan were complicated. At first, he had thought she could be properly groomed, but it was evident the reality was far removed from his expectations.

Seeing things had escalated to this point, he didn’t want to dwell on the past anymore. He felt the current situation required careful thought.

"I don’t want to deal with Song Xuan’s matters any longer. I’ve already gone above and beyond for her." When he thought back to everything that had occurred during that time, countless thoughts rushed through his mind.

Now that he looked back, it really was a frustrating matter.

"Since you don’t want to be involved with Song Xuan anymore, why not just bury her? At the very least, don’t let her end up in his hands. Someone like Jiang Huai is exceedingly vicious—anyone he doesn’t like will end up with even their corpse mutilated."

When she said this, she felt helpless. It wasn’t sympathy for Song Xuan but irritation at how grim the current predicament was. It was better to avoid involvement with someone like him altogether.

"I understand what you’re saying. Yu, thank you for still considering my feelings at a time . It’s just that I don’t know how to face this situation. Now, I’ve thought it through."