Shadow and Light: The Bride Who Clicks Her Way to Love-Chapter 336 - 349: Return to China

Jerry Stanford’s eyes flickered as he stared at her, revealing a hint of disgust: "Trash with trash indeed. Miss Axing, you and my worthless brother are truly a match made in heaven."

Su Xingyu didn’t care about such insults, she simply stared at him and asked, "Where is Han? What exactly do you intend to do with Han?!"

"Rest assured, since you’ve cooperated so well, I won’t kill him immediately," Jerry Stanford withdrew his disgusted gaze and resumed that gentleman-like elegant smile, but the smile sent shivers down Su Xingyu’s spine. He said, "Actually, three years ago when my worthless brother said he had a descendant, I already wanted to eliminate that descendant. After all, trash can only produce trash, right? But I thought, how boring it would be to eliminate him then, as the father-son bond wasn’t deep enough. Where’s the profound lesson in that? Better to wait until now, when their bond is deep, then eliminate that little trash. This way, Ouyang Yi, that worthless brother of mine, might learn never to create any little wastes again."

His speech was clear and methodical, even giving her a leisurely smile.

Su Xingyu felt like her heart was falling into an endless hell and quickly said, "He’s not Ouyang Yi’s biological son, please let him go."

At this point, she couldn’t worry about exposing Han’s identity; with the threat to life, nothing else mattered.

But Jerry Stanford only showed a slightly surprised expression, his smile turning playful: "You’ve deceived my brother?"

"No, no," his smile was too ominous, she immediately said as fast as she could, "I asked Ouyang Yi for help, had him pretend to be the child’s father. The child’s real father is..."

She suddenly stopped, Lu Shifeng of the Blade Group, perhaps effective in dealing with other families, but against their rival, the Feiying Steinway Family, might be counterproductive.

Jerry Stanford didn’t care who the child’s biological father was, only said: "Not my worthless brother’s biological child? He actually registered a child without blood relations under the Stanway Family, then he’s even more deserving of death... Hehe, Miss Axing, good luck to you, I hope when you find your son, you can still see the last glimpse of his corpse."

Su Xingyu was ice-cold all over, couldn’t afford further entanglement with him, stumbled and rushed to the chief planner’s tent of this shoot, grabbed the chief planner and said: "I need to return to the city! Immediately! Right now!"

The chief planner was completely off guard: "Miss Axing, it’s nighttime, driving an off-road vehicle in the desert is dangerous, and we still have shooti—"

By this time, the sunset had completely faded, leaving only dim starlight inside the tent.

"I said I need to return to the city!" Her eyes glared fiercely as she roared at him, quickly took out her phone—although the signal in the vast desert was nonexistent, it could be used as a flashlight—and shone it on her half-disfigured face, looking particularly menacing in this silent and dark desert night, "Chief planner, I’m not joking, my son is in trouble, I need to return to the city now! Immediately! Right now! I’ve killed people, believe it or not! Look at this face! If anything happens to my son, I’ll take your life for it!"

Of course, she hadn’t killed anyone, the scars on her face weren’t from murder.

But she was no longer that obedient and timid rabbit from years ago; after enduring the torment of Lu Shifeng, disfigurement in a fire, and giving birth in a foreign land, an aura of readiness to risk her life had gradually emerged on her. Maybe it’s the resilience borne from adversity, or maybe it’s the primal instinct ignited by a mother’s desire to protect her child.

Her aura frightened the chief planner.

The tall white man couldn’t withstand the chilling intent, repeatedly saying: "Miss Axing, don’t get agitated, don’t get agitated! I’ll find someone to arrange a car to take you back right away!"

She got the car she wanted, making calls to home during the journey, but the signal was too poor, unable to reach home, unable to reach Ouyang Yi either.

Her eyes filled with anxiety, wishing she could grow wings and fly back to the apartment, whoever dares harm her son, she’ll fight them to the death!

Only when nearing the city did she finally reach Ouyang Yi.

On the other end of the line, Ouyang Yi was also very anxious: "Xingyu, Han has gone missing. Yesterday, when I went to find him, I discovered the nanny lying dead in a pool of blood. I’ve already sent people to investigate Han’s whereabouts!"

"It was your third brother," Su Xingyu immediately named him, "Jerry Stanford! Ouyang, you must find him quickly!"

Ouyang said: "Don’t worry, I will find him."

After hanging up, her body started trembling again, unable to control her chaotic thoughts. What if Han has already been harmed?

No, she can’t think that way, Han must still be alive! He must be alive and well!

But her mind was haunted by scenes of him murdered, his small body bloodied, discarded in the wilderness, or on some filthy street, ravaged by wild dogs.

Oh God, she’s going mad...

Finally reaching the Swan Apartment, her home had already been cordoned off by the police, just as Ouyang had said, the nanny lying dead in a pool of blood, surrounded by a bright yellow line of caution.

The nanny’s death was tragic, half her head blown off by a gun, revealing the red and white matter inside.

Su Xingyu felt a storm of anger and panic—furious over the nanny’s fate, and desperate for her child—what kind of scum could have kidnapped Han?!

"Xingyu," Ouyang was also present, quickly came to embrace her, "don’t worry, I will definitely bring Han back safely."

Su Xingyu looked up and urgently asked him: "Is there any news?"

A man in black hurriedly approached and whispered something in Ouyang Yi’s ear.

Ouyang Yi’s expression changed immediately, he said: "Get in the car, go to the airport."

He grabbed Su Xingyu’s hand and headed out: "There’s news, Han was taken to China by my brother, saying there’s a buyer there who contacted for human organs."

Human organs!

Her heart tightened, almost stopping at the thought that her little Han was sold to a pervert as a human organ!

She couldn’t imagine how frightened and helpless that little child would be at this moment.

"Where in China was he sold? Who is the buyer? What organ do they want?" She jogged to keep up with Ouyang Yi, urgently asking.

"His heart." Ouyang Yi said concisely, "We’re still investigating the buyer’s info, initially pinpointed to S City. You know S City has large hospitals, also it’s teeming with many wealthy and influential people, very complex."

S City...

Lu Shifeng is also in S City!

This thought flashed through Su Xingyu’s mind, but at this moment, she couldn’t bother with the vow she once made of "never returning to S City."

She boarded the plane with Ouyang Yi, hastening to the city where she was born and raised, leaving behind so many loves and hates.

On the plane, Ouyang Yi wasn’t idle. By the time they landed, he had received definite intelligence: Han was sent to Cining Hospital, and in an hour, a heart transplant surgery would take place. Han’s heart would be replaced for a mysterious child of similar age. Once the surgery succeeds, Han will die.