Chapter 222 She Doesn't Believe
"But, I saw An Shen and your parents, they were all there," Bian Shu said nervously.
Bian Yue could only hold her shoulders and comfort her: "Sister, you are wrong, the doctor will be here soon, let's go to bed first, okay?"
Bian Shu stared at Bian Yue with a stubborn look on her face. She said, "Bian Yue, are you lying to me? Can you really not see anything?"
Bian Yue could see that Bian Shu's condition was getting worse.
She frowned, and finally coaxed Bian Shu into bed before she called Li Siheng.
It was late at night, but the man answered the phone quickly.
He spoke, his voice still tinged with surprise, "Yueyue?"
"It's me. I'm sorry to bother you so late. I have something urgent to ask you."
After Bian Yue finished speaking, Li Siheng quickly asked, "What's the matter?"
"Can you give me my sister Bian Shu's medical records from the nursing home, as well as the contact information of her attending physician?" Bian Yue paused, suppressed her tone, and said, "My sister's mental state is very unstable right now. I'm very worried about her."
"Bian Yue, don't worry. I will have someone give these things to you tomorrow. It's very late now, so go to bed early." After Li Siheng finished speaking, he coughed a few times.
Bian Yue couldn't help but ask: "Are you okay?"
"That's good, don't worry. By the way, in a few days, it will be Zhuang Jie Ning and I'm getting married, I hope you can come." Li Siheng's tone was full of expectation.
Bian Yue paused, and after a moment of silence, she said, "Okay, I'll come with Jin Ci."
Li Siheng said nothing and hung up the phone.
He sat in the ward, looking at the dark night scene outside, feeling mixed emotions.
Want to join us?
But he clearly heard that Bian Yue and Shen Jinci were not on good terms now.
Even so, Bian Yue still chose to defend him in front of her.
Li Siheng didn't understand why it was all betrayal. Shen Jinci could be favored, but here with Bian Yue, there was no chance of turning back.
At this time, in the main villa, Shen Jinci came down from upstairs quickly, looked at Shen Zhaoli who was about to leave, and said seriously: "Bian Yue is out."
Shen Zhaoli's first reaction was whether Bian Yue had run away from home.
"Tell me, did you make Bian Yue run away?" Shen Zhaoli blurted out, "You made her so angry, and you kept it a secret and lied to her. It's normal that Bian Yue doesn't want to see you, right?"
Shen Jinci's expression was as cold as ice. He listened to Shen Zhaoli's speculations in silence. There was a thick haze in his eyes. His hands unconsciously clenched into fists. A feeling of panic quickly occupied his heart at an uncontrollable speed.
How could he not know that Shen Zhaoli was speculating, but he still couldn't help but feel at a loss because of this possibility.
How could he not be afraid of losing? He was not as calm as he thought.
Seeing his grim expression, Shen Zhaoli frowned and said, "I'll go find someone to look for him now. Don't worry. I'll tell you as soon as I have any news."
Shen Jinci didn't say anything until Shen Zhaoli left. Then he allowed himself to look embarrassed and flustered, leaning against the wall with cold hands and feet.
He knew that he was standing at a fork in the road, with only two paths before him.
But the fear of losing took over his rationality.
He was such a calm person, but at this moment, he was so flustered that he didn't know what to do. His mind was even blank.
The word "leave" was truly laid out before him, and it was far more destructive than he had previously imagined.
Shen Jinci thought, what if Bian Yue really left? Should he force her to stay by his side? Or should he continue to find ways to make up for the lies full of loopholes?
Shen Jinci didn't know.
He was lost in thought when he heard footsteps approaching slowly in the distance.
Shen Jinci's first reaction was disbelief.
He slowly raised his head and saw Bian Yue standing not far from him, looking at him with confusion.
He guessed that he must look very funny, perhaps embarrassed. There was a flash of panic in his eyes, and then he slowly stood up.
He spoke in a hoarse voice: "Where have you been?"
"My sister suddenly got sick, so I went to see her." Bian Yue walked up to Shen Jinci and looked at him in confusion, unable to hide her surprise: "What's wrong with you?"
A fishy and sweet taste surged in Shen Jinci's throat. He didn't know what to say. He let his body uncontrollably hug Bian Yue in his arms.
The cold and noble man was filled with sorrow and embarrassment.
His eyes were red, and he hugged Bian Yue tightly. He spoke again, his voice broken, "I thought you were gone. Yueyue, don't go."
Bian Yue's heart ached, she lowered her eyes and slowly pushed Shen Jinci away.
The moment she showed signs of resistance, Shen Jinci suppressed all his emotions and allowed Bian Yue to push him away.
He stared at her and whispered, "Yueyue, I really don't know what happened back then. Those things have nothing to do with me. I am not Shen Jinci."
He spoke so eagerly that he blurted out the answer without even waiting for Bian Yue to ask.
Bian Yue looked at him, frowned, and suddenly seemed to admit it. She nodded and said, "Okay, you said you are not Shen Jinci, then who are you? You are in front of me now, and the Shen family listens to you. If you are not Shen Jinci, how can you prove it?"
"I am Shen Jinci's younger brother, and we are twins." Shen Jinci paused and saw the confusion in Bian Yue's eyes.
He held her hand tightly, his voice trembling, "Yueyue, believe me"
Bian Yue slowly broke free, she pulled her hand away and said calmly: "Jin Ci, I don't have to hold you accountable for what happened back then. You may have been indifferent to the Bian family before, and I won't blame you. I can't ask you, who was a complete stranger to me at the time, to be soft-hearted for me. But you should at least admit it, you should admit it all, right?"
The redness in Shen Jinci's eyes became more and more obvious. He looked at Bian Yue's black and white eyes and her calm face, and his heart sank again and again.
He spoke, his voice extremely hoarse, "I didn't lie to you, I'm really not Shen Jinci. I'm Mors, the real Shen Jinci died when he was 23, I took his identity and became the person in front of you now, Bian Yue, I know all this is hard to believe, but this is the truth, I won't lie to you."
"Where's the evidence?" This statement was too absurd. Bian Yue slowly shook her head and said softly: "Jinci, let's end this matter here. If you don't want to admit it, I won't mention it again. Don't say that you are not Shen Jinci. This is too dangerous for you. I'm going to rest, you should rest too."
Shen Jinci stood there, watching Bian Yue walk past him and upstairs. Intense pain appeared in his eyes.