Ah! The Villains I Forced to Turn Evil Can Read My Mind-Chapter 287

Long Yunxiao affectionately wrapped his arm around Xia Xuechun’s waist and said to Old Lady Qiao, "Don’t worry, she’s my future wife. Xuechun and I are already in a relationship."

Old Lady Qiao was stunned. "But President Long, isn’t your wife paralyzed from the waist down?"

A blissful smile spread across Long Yunxiao’s face as he shared the happy news with ease. "Given my status, I can’t possibly have a paralyzed woman as my wife."

He pulled Xia Xuechun closer. "Besides, there was no love between me and my wife. Xuechun and I are the real deal, even if there’s a bit of an age gap."

Xia Xuechun looked up at Long Yunxiao, her eyes brimming with adoration.

On the night of Qiao Chuchu’s race, trouble came for the two of them.

The attackers were hostile, throwing punches and kicks, but Long Yunxiao shielded her the entire time, covering her with his body, protecting her at the risk of his own life.

It was in that moment she realized what kind of man was truly worth entrusting her life to.

So, after they escaped and made it to his home, they made their relationship official.

Old Mr. Long blessed their union.

Brother Long, with a bitter expression, wished them happiness.

Long Yunxiao’s paralyzed wife—apparently due to some nerve damage—could hear but couldn’t speak. When she heard about their impending marriage, she started wailing uncontrollably.

But her opinion didn’t matter anymore.

Because her own parents were happy for her.

Xia Xuechun linked arms with Long Yunxiao and said smoothly, "We’re all friends here. Why don’t you tell us about your missing son? I might know something."

Old Lady Qiao could only hide the disdain in her eyes and wearily explained, "My son disappeared on a luxury cruise. Qiao Chuchu was on that ship too. He’s still missing—no trace of him anywhere. I need to know if he was killed or just vanished."

Xia Xuechun’s eyes gleamed as she lied without flinching. "Now that you mention it… could the shadow I saw on that cruise have been Qiao Chuchu and your son?"

The old woman tensed, her eyes widening. "You saw them?!"

"I happened to be there that night," Xia Xuechun said, feigning recollection. "I saw a figure throwing something like a sack into the sea. I was alone and scared of getting involved, so I kept quiet. But thinking back…"

A sly glint flashed in her eyes as she leaned in. "That must have been your son."

The old lady’s face twisted in horror. "I knew it! She killed my boy!"

She frantically looked around for a weapon. "I’ll kill her! I’ll find something to kill her with!!"

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Xia Xuechun laughed lightly at her frenzy. "At your age, you’re no match for Qiao Chuchu. She knows martial arts—even I can’t beat her."

The old woman’s mind went blank with panic. "Then what should I do?! I have no proof!"

Xia Xuechun’s smile deepened. "Can you drive?"

Old Lady Qiao: "Yes, why?"

Xia Xuechun simply smiled in response.

Realization struck the old woman, and she stormed toward the parking lot!

Her maid chased after her in confusion. "Madam, don’t be rash! This is just hearsay—you can’t believe it!"

Long Yunxiao watched the old woman hurry off and turned to Xia Xuechun. "Did you really see Qiao Chuchu do it?"

"Of course not. Back then, I couldn’t even afford a regular cruise, let alone a luxury one. I made it up."

Xia Xuechun smirked in satisfaction. "But the truth doesn’t matter—only the outcome does. I’m happy now, and making sure Qiao Chuchu dies horribly is my last beautiful wish. I’ll see it through."

Long Yunxiao leaned down and kissed her cheek. "You little devil~"

Old Lady Qiao scrambled into her car, ordering the driver and maid to stay outside.

Her eyes burned red, her hands trembling on the wheel like a monster on the verge of transformation. Panting heavily, she grabbed her phone to make a call.

She would lure Qiao Chuchu out.

She would run her over—crush her beneath the wheels!

Her gaze darted around like a rat’s until she spotted Pei Fengnong stumbling out of the hospital, clutching his head.

Pei Fengnong, weak with fever, headed toward his car.

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The old woman’s eyes locked onto him.

That was Pei Fengnong.

One of Qiao Chuchu’s close ones.

Should she hit him?

Would it interfere with her plan to kill Qiao Chuchu?

After a brief hesitation, she tightened her grip on the wheel. "If she killed my son, why shouldn’t I kill her family?! If I suffer, everyone suffers!!"

She started the engine and aimed straight for Pei Fengnong!

Inside the hospital, Qiao Chuchu suddenly foresaw Pei Fengnong’s death—his skull crushed, a shattered phone in his hand.

She grabbed Shen Zhuoyan and ran. "To the parking lot! One of my brothers is about to get hit!!"

Without hesitation, Shen Zhuoyan sprinted after her.

Pei Fengnong retrieved his phone and turned back toward the hospital.

Behind him, an engine roared to life, accelerating violently!

He barely had time to react before the impact sent him flying!

Pain exploded in his head as he hit the ground.

Qiao Chuchu reached the parking lot just in time to see it. She rushed toward him without thinking.

Pei Fengnong saw her and shouted, "Chuchu, stay back! It’s dangerous!!"

But she kept running.

The car reversed, then surged forward—rolling straight over his skull!

Warm blood splattered across Qiao Chuchu’s face.

Shen Zhuoyan, inches from grabbing her, was drenched in crimson.

Old Lady Qiao, still in the driver’s seat, burst into maniacal laughter. "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!"

She pointed at Qiao Chuchu, her voice wild with glee. "Your face is covered in your brother’s blood! All his blood!!"

Qiao Chuchu stood frozen, staring at Pei Fengnong’s crushed head.

She forgot to breathe as the vision from her premonition merged with reality.

It was the same scene.

Disbelief choked her. "I… didn’t save him?"

Her body trembled as she stared at his lifeless form. "I didn’t save him?"

"I DIDN’T SAVE HIM?!!"

Shen Zhuoyan yanked her into the narrow gap between two parked cars. "Move!"

Old Lady Qiao slammed the gas, crashing toward them. "DIE! I said you’d suffer—and you WILL!!"

The driver and maid, horrified by the corpse on the ground, shakily dialed the police.