God of Racing
Chapter 627 - 614
The sky brightened, and the sun shone down.
Yu Sangwan still stood there, her head spinning terribly, her face looking pale and dreadful. šššššš®š«ššøš«š®šµ.š¬š¤š¢
"Alright... thank you." Le Zhengsheng hung up the phone nearby, sighed, and walked over, "Wanwan, letās go!"
"..." Yu Sangwan bit her jaw tightly, neither speaking nor moving.
She hadnāt expected that Helian Si would actually not come out all night.
Le Zhengsheng looked on with compassion, "Stop waiting, he wonāt come out from here, he went to Datong Temple, thereās a blessing event there today."
Yu Sangwan finally reacted, her lips moved slightly, "Alright, letās go now!"
...
Upon reaching Datong Temple, the surroundings were already under tight security.
Thankfully, with the help of Le Zhengās connections, they pretended to be staff and sneaked in.
Datong Temple was built on a mountain with a vast perimeter. Once inside, they didnāt know Helian Siās exact location.
Yu Sangwan frowned and grabbed Le Zhengsheng, "Le Zheng, letās turn on our phoneās GPS... and split up to search!"
"But..." Le Zheng was hesitant, "Iām worried about you, in case..."
"Thereās nothing to worry about!" Yu Sangwan interrupted him irritably, "Itās already like this, could things get any worse? If Iām discovered, Iāll just state my fatherās name, Fu Xianlinās name, theyāll still have to show some respect."
Le Zhengsheng could do nothing but agree, "Alright, be careful."
"Mm!"
Parting ways with Le Zhengsheng, Yu Sangwan treaded cautiously with each step.
Crossing a gate, there was a long stone staircase ahead leading to somewhere unknown to Yu Sangwan. As she proceeded step by step, she suddenly heard someone speaking.
"Who?"
Yu Sangwanās spine stiffened, the voice sounded vaguely familiar to her, she slowly turned around and saw Helian Shuang standing in front of her.
"..." Yu Sangwanās eyes heated up, her mouth slightly agape, unsure of how to address her. With Jinxuan gone, although she was his wife, she never got the chance to change how she addressed his parents.
Helian Shuang was also surprised, quickly stepping forward, "Wanwan! What are you doing here?"
"Auntie." Yu Sangwan couldnāt control herself anymore, furrowing her brows as she spoke, "Iām here to see Helian Si... is he here?"
"..." Helian Shuang was taken aback, understanding her intention, and shook her head firmly, "I know what youāre thinking, but... Wanwan, Helian Si is my brother, he is not Jinxuan!"
Yu Sangwanās pupils contracted, and her face turned ashen. These were the words she most dreaded hearing!
But, Helian Shuang hadnāt finished.
"Wanwan, how long has it been since Jinxuan left? Although I understand your feelings, they are uncle and nephew! Arenāt you afraid that Jinxuan would be heartbroken seeing you run after Helian Si like this? Jinxuan is my son, no one knows better than I do that they are two different people!"
She paused, "Donāt be confused! If he were Jinxuan, you were betrothed since childhood, how could we separate you both? Would I gamble with my sonās life?"
These words were a death sentence to Yu Sangwan!
She stood upright, her face burning hot as if she was slapped harshly.
"Wanwan, listen to me... donāt act rashly, alright?" Helian Shuang gently touched her hair, her words sincere.
Yu Sangwan held her breath but couldnāt release it, she could only nod, "Auntie, Iām sorry."
"Iāll have someone escort you out..." Helian Shuang was anxious, Yu Sangwan had to be sent away immediately! Otherwise, if Helian Si saw her, who knows what kind of trouble it might stir!
Yu Sangwan shook her head, already feeling completely dejected, "No need, Iāll leave on my own."
Silently turning around, it felt as if all strength was drained from her body.
Watching her back, Helian Shuangās eyes turned cold, "Someone! Follow her, donāt let her get close to the president!"
"Yes!"
Yu Sangwan retraced her steps, lost and disoriented. Suddenly, her phone rang shrilly; it was a call from Fu Xianlin.
"Hello, Dad?"
On the phone, Fu Xianlinās voice was urgent, "Taotao! Dad didnāt want to disturb you, but... ever since you left, Little Mantou has been feverish, with severe vomiting and diarrhea! He was admitted to the NICU last night!"
"..."
Yu Sangwan furrowed her brows, almost losing her balance, "Little Mantou..."
"Taotao! Helian Si is just Helian Si, stop dwelling on it and come back!"
Hanging up, Yu Sangwan was already in tears. She glanced back at the towering temple, raised her hand, and gave herself a hard slap, a sharp āsmackā resounded!
"Iām sorry, Jinxuan, Iām sorry, Little Mantou... I was so foolish!"
Suddenly, she turned around and knelt down, leaning forward on the stone steps, bowing heavily, once, twice. Today was a day of blessings, under the dim light, Yu Sangwan choked out, "It was my mistake! Please bless my husband Jinxuanās rest, and also bless our child, to be healthy and safe!"
She didnāt know how many times she bowed until her forehead broke... blood flowed down.
"Wanwan!" Le Zhengsheng came running, out of breath, "I searched everywhere and couldnāt find you, you..."
Yu Sangwan lifted her head, smiling bitterly, "No need to look anymore, heās not, it was my delusion... Jinxuan is Jinxuan, Helian Si is Helian Si, how could I stubbornly mistake someone else as him?"
Tears rolled down her cheeks, "Little Mantou is sick, it seems even the heavens find me absurd! Itās a punishment for me!"
"Wanwan..." Le Zhengsheng felt heartache but couldnāt help her, "Donāt think like that."
Yu Sangwan sniffed, trying hard to stop her tears, "Letās go, letās go home... Little Mantou is waiting for me!"
...
The blessing ceremony concluded, Helian Si led his men towards the back, and on the way to the steps, he suddenly stopped.
"President?"
Ou Guanshen inquired doubtfully, lowering his voice, "What is it?"
Helian Si frowned, remaining silent, his gaze gradually moved downward. His spotless handmade leather shoes shifted to reveal they were positioned over a bloodstain...
He frowned mockingly, "In such a holy place, such a thing?"
The head of Datong Temple remained calm, with a slight smile, he pointed upward, "This road is called the Blessing Steps. Many people have the tradition of bowing their way up, praying for the peace and happiness of their family. So, to see blood here... itās warmhearted."
"Oh?"
Helian Si raised an eyebrow, unexpectedly pausing in front of everyone, his fingertips gently brushed over the bloodstains.
"Master..."
"Yes, Mr. President, please go ahead."
Helian Siās hand stained with blood, without wiping it, his lips curled, "I have something I wish to leave here, to soak up the warmth you mentioned..."
Dismissing everyone, Helian Si took out an item.
It was a delicate box, containing something... apart from himself, no one knew what it was. He handed it to the head of Datong Temple, "Master, please keep this safe."
"Of course," the head smiled faintly, "When will you come to retrieve it?"
Helian Si shook his head, not even he knew.
Perhaps, tomorrow, or... after years to come.