Pampered by Short-Lived Bigshot-Chapter 706 - 441 Always with you, the fierce and straightforward Fifth Master charges at the Liang Family_2
Liang Han just wanted to silence her, not to let her make any noise. He stabbed at her with the syringe, and it landed harshly on her shoulder blade. Because of her violent struggling, the needle became detached from the syringe.
Then, Shen Shuci arrived, choosing no particular path, he hadn’t even properly packed before he fled in panic—
...
Tang Wan still couldn’t believe it now, yet nearly half of the needle had already pierced her skin, and the stabbing pain was very real.
Accompanied by the sound of anxious, hurried footsteps, Jiang Jinsang had arrived. He didn’t take the elevator but had run up the stairs instead.
"Wanwan—" His breathing was a bit rushed, not even wearing his coat, just a white shirt with wet spots still not dried, sprinting like an arrow in the wind.
Tang Wan was afraid that it would be painful for him to see, so by the time he arrived, she had already pulled out the needle.
"How are you? What happened?" Jiang Jinsang pressed down on her shoulder, looking her over, seemingly unharmed, as he subconsciously checked her for injuries.
It was only then he noticed the syringe on the ground and caught a glimpse of the men’s restroom from the corner of his eye, his pupils constricting.
"What happened? Is this..."
Poison?
His breathing was heavy, holding his breath, he soothed her in a deep voice, "It’s okay, it’s all okay..." Yet at this moment he did not know that Tang Wan had already been pricked by the needle.
It wasn’t until Zhou Zhongqing rushed over that Tang Wan briefly described what had happened.
"This needle and syringe are new, they should not have been used, but..." Zhou Zhongqing took a deep breath, as he was also worried it might be contaminated, "You still should go for a test to be sure, you also need to be tested, hair analysis, and..."
HIV.
His greatest fear was that Liang Han carried some infectious disease and, if it really transmitted to Tang Wan, who was pregnant, the consequences and implications were too terrifying to consider.
Zhou Zhongqing ordered for the broken needle and syringe to be taken for testing and reported the incident to the police.
**
By now, Tang Wan was settled in a hospital room, and a nurse had just sampled her for testing. Jiang Jinsang sat beside her bed, his expression solemn.
On the way back, Tang Wan had wrapped herself in her clothes, not letting him touch her at all.
"I’m fine, Godfather said they were new, don’t worry," Tang Wan whispered to comfort him, but the atmosphere in the room was oppressively heavy.
"Are you injured anywhere else?" Apart from the initial shock, there were almost no expressions on Jiang Jinsang’s face, but anyone could sense the fiercely suppressed rage roiling beneath.
"The nurse checked me over just now, I’m fine." Tang Wan leaned against the edge of the bed, managing to squeeze out a faint smile.
Jiang Jinsang was about to reach out and straighten her clothes, but she avoided his touch.
His hand, suspended in mid-air, abruptly stopped.
Tang Wan was forcing a smile, but how could she not be scared? She knew that if she was indeed infected, it could not only transmit to others but also be inherited by her child. Merely touching wouldn’t cause infection, but she instinctively drew back.
"Wuge..." she might not even realize how shaky her voice sounded.
"Hm?"
"I haven’t eaten for so long, I’m getting a bit hungry," Tang Wan said, looking down, her hands clenching the blanket covering her body, not daring to look at him.
"What would you like to eat?"
"Some porridge, with brown sugar."
"Okay." Jiang Jinsang was originally seated by the bed. As he stood to leave, he glanced at Shen Shuci, "Auntie, please stay with her for a while." Zhou Zhongqing had already followed his colleague into the testing room, and it would drive him insane to wait outside.
"I won’t leave her side, you go ahead," Shen Shuci said, still struggling to breathe.
"Please go quickly, I’m really hungry..." Tang Wan lifted her head to glance at Jiang Jinsang. She managed to force a small smile, but he suddenly braced himself on the bed, leaned over, and pecked her on the lips.
Her pupils trembled with shock; she almost reflexively pushed him away. But he was strong, holding the back of her head, almost forcing her, with their foreheads pressed close together, "Jiang Jinsang, have you lost your mind, you—"
"What are you afraid of? You’re my wife, no matter what happens, I’ll be with you."
"I’ll always be here, don’t worry about anything, okay?"
His voice was already gentle, and now it became even deeper and more soothing, like a spring rain nurturing everything, as if it wanted to seep into her heart bit by bit. Tang Wan’s eyes reddened, and the next second, he turned his head and kissed her eyes.
"Don’t be afraid."
Tang Wan, who had been holding back for a long time, finally stretched out her hand and clutched his clothes, burying herself in his embrace.
It felt as if something had fallen onto his chest, a burning sensation even hotter than the scalding water that had been poured on him just moments before.
Jiang Jinsang soothed her for a while before turning around to leave. As soon as he stepped out the door, the tender expression on his face instantly changed.
Menacing and gloomy, it was as if a storm was brewing ominously.
"Where is he?" Jiang Jinsang walked towards the elevator, his voice booming and deep, completely different from his usual calming and gentle tone.
"He hailed a taxi and changed cars twice, sneaking back home."
"Heh—" Jiang Jinsang scoffed.
Running home when things got tough?
"Truly a coward, thinks that there are no problems if he hides at home?" Jiang Cuo’s words were harsh, driven by excitement and anger.
Just as he reached the elevator, the door opened, revealing several police officers inside. They knew he was a family member of the victim, "Fifth Master? We’re here to deal with your wife’s situation. Our colleagues are already at the scene collecting evidence. We would like to see her now if it’s convenient?"
When the police arrived at the scene, they were baffled.
There were syringes and some other substances. The experienced officers knew immediately there was big trouble, as the state has always cracked down severely on these things. And now it was connected to the Jiang Family, it was said that Tang Wan had been pricked, and colleagues from the city laboratory had been called in to help urgently.
"Our colleagues might need to take some evidence from her..." The police officer hesitated as he spoke, seeing the chill on Jiang Jinsang’s face.
At this point, the fact that Jiang Jinsang hadn’t blown up was already a testament to his good temperament; even a cold response was normal, given that anyone faced with such an unwarranted disaster would be on the verge of collapse.
"Thank you for your troubles, please take care of her emotions."
"We understand that, sir. Are you now going to..."
"She’s hungry, I’m going to buy her something to eat."
"Oh."
The police officers exited the elevator, watching him leave, and only after the elevator numbers had descended did they come back to their senses.
"Damn, he’s not going to find Liang Han, is he?"
Although they had received information that Liang Han was responsible, there were still procedures to follow, and Liang Han had not been located since leaving the hospital.
Although Jiang Jinsang didn’t have the police’s extensive surveillance system, the Jiang Family had wide connections in Beijing, and Jiang Chengsi was involved in many entertainment venues; they could potentially find someone even faster than the police.
His wife was in that state, and he went to buy her food?
His face was icy, foreshadowing trouble!
"What the hell are you guys doing standing around, hurry up and follow him!" The team leader motioned for two casual policemen to quickly follow.
...
But by the time they reached the underground parking lot, Jiang Jinsang’s car had already left.
His destination was, of course, straight to the Liang Family.
At this time, Liang Han had already run back home, frantic and heedless, nearly bumping into Mrs. Liang who was about to leave for the hospital, "Xiaohan? Why have you returned?"
Before she could finish her sentence, she saw him dash back into the room and with a "bang—," the door was shut.
Trembling all over, his body quaking lightly, he was done for...
Jiang Jinsang would certainly not let him off!
His mind went blank, and due to the effects of drugs, his body convulsed a few times, feeling as though he had been plunged into an ice cellar, the chill penetrating his entire body.

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