Back To The 80s: President's Doted Wife

Chapter 1589: Chapter 1590: Fatal Blow

Shen Rong looked at Chiang Qing for a few minutes before finally saying, ”Stand up!”

Chiang Qing let out a sigh of relief and tried to stand, but her legs went weak, and she collapsed forward onto Shen Rong’s lap on the Taishi Chair.

She looked up, her cheeks flushed, but she dared not say anything and silently lowered her head.

”Help Miss Chiang up,” Shen Rong raised an eyebrow and slightly tilted his head.

The man in a black Tang suit standing by stepped forward and helped Chiang Qing up.

”Go back to the guest room to rest for a couple of days. You’re going to Hong Kong, there’s a big house there. Take care of your health,” Shen Rong said blandly.

Chiang Qing’s expression changed slightly, ”Master Shen.”

”A woman’s miscarriage is a deep wound. If you don’t take care of it, you’ll always be sickly, which won’t be of any use to me,” Shen Rong glanced at her.

Chiang Qing’s tears suddenly poured down.

Shen Rong got up from the Taishi Chair, preparing to leave, and said with his back to Chiang Qing, ”I don’t like disobedient women.”

”I will listen to you!” Chiang Qing immediately said.

Shen Rong responded with a hum.

As soon as he left, Chiang Qing’s body went limp, and she collapsed back into the chair.

Soon someone came to lead her to the guest room to rest. After a while, they brought her chicken soup to drink, saying it was Master Shen’s order.

Chiang Qing quietly finished drinking it and lay down on the bed, touching her small abdomen with her hands.

Ever since the incident with Old Master Wang, Gao Hongbo often took her to such gatherings, and when he was in the mood, he played with her with others. The child quietly came along, she didn’t know whose it was.

When Gao Hongbo found out, he didn’t say anything; he just called the doctor and nurse to take care of it.

Strangely, Chiang Qing felt no particular emotion about it. Even if he hadn’t done it, she wouldn’t have kept it.

Luckily, Old Master Wang really helped her get in contact with Shen Rong, a wealthy tycoon with business mainly focused on foreign casinos, straddling both legitimate and criminal worlds.

Thanks to the miscarried child, Gao Hongbo showed her some sympathy and granted her a few days of freedom, allowing her to successfully meet Shen Rong.

That child was the straw that broke Chiang Qing; silently, with the help of Shen Rong, she tampered with the insulin Gao Hongbo often played with, and with a seductive prostitute, she drove him to a frenzy, killing him with excitement.

She was like a poisonous snake, coiling around his neck and striking his vital point when he was off guard, delivering a fatal blow.

The aftermath was handled by Shen Rong, and now, it was all over.

She no longer needed to wag her tail and beg like a bitch to Gao Hongbo. That old bastard who should have died long ago was gone.

She no longer needed to be offered by him, becoming a humble socialite.

As for Shen Rong...

This dragon head tycoon had his pride. He certainly wouldn’t stoop to use his woman for transactions. She was safe, and her desires could be fulfilled.

He wanted her to obey, fine, she would go to Hong Kong and recover well.

The nightmare with Gao Hongbo, and the nightmare in the mental hospital, were both over. She was free!

Chiang Qing fell into a deep sleep, entering her dream world.

Meanwhile, in Shen Rong’s study, his chief aide was frowning as he reported Chiang Qing’s situation, saying, ”Sir, this Chiang Qing, I’m afraid, could be a trouble for you...”

”If she’s trouble, so be it, out of consideration for Elder Loo. If she’s smart, she’ll know what to do. If not...” Shen Rong puffed on his pipe, ”She’s just a woman!”

”Yes!”

”Arrange for her to go to Hong Kong, let her avoid the storm.” Shen Rong said again, his brow furrowed for a moment before relaxing. Indeed, she was trouble, brave enough to take down even a powerful figure like a local secretary, quite interesting.