Quick Transmigration: The Mad Beauty Refuses to Be the Scapegoat!-Chapter 487: The Cannon Fodder Stepsister Doesn’t Want to Die (Finale)

Chapter 487: The Cannon Fodder Stepsister Doesn’t Want to Die (Finale)

"If you’re willing, your left eye will become my finest work. In that case, I might look at you a few more times."

After speaking, Jiang Lai tossed a business card to him.

"If you come around, find me. I’m always ready to turn you into a perfect masterpiece."

After saying this, Jiang Lai left, her silhouette graceful and beautiful, just like she was on stage in high school, always so confident and composed.

The tea Jiang Ci held by his mouth remained untouched for a long time.

Thinking about Jiang Lai’s words, he didn’t hesitate much and directly picked up the business card to dial the number.

"Jiang Lai, I want you to remember me forever."

"Hmm, tomorrow afternoon at three, I’ll wait for you at the hospital."

After getting into the car, Little Buding couldn’t help but ask.

"How did you know he would agree?"

"Just a gut feeling."

"As expected, there’s always a resonance between similar people; he’s a freak, and you’re a freak too."

Pushing through years without treatment to make Jiang Lai feel guilty.

Now, because of her simple words, he’s willingly becoming her art piece.

Compared to that, Shen Weizhou is truly an angel, spending his days at home doing laundry, cooking, and washing dishes for Jiang Lai, aside from going to the company.

A perfectly good second-generation rich kid willingly became a nanny, just because Jiang Lai casually mentioned once.

"I don’t like strangers showing up at home."

Thus, Young Master Shen, who never lacked maids and servants since childhood, rolled up his sleeves and learned to do housework.

Little Buding was really puzzled.

How can someone like that end up with Jiang Lai?

He couldn’t figure it out, and no matter how hard he thought, he couldn’t understand.

Finally, he simply decided out of sight, out of mind, so he wouldn’t have to feel upset seeing Jiang Lai’s triumphant face all day.

——

On the second day, Jiang Ci arrived on time.

The surgery went very smoothly, the world’s first eye transplant surgery quietly concluded.

The eye transplanted to Jiang Ci belonged to a sixteen-year-old high school student, who donated his eyes after passing away due to illness, fitting perfectly in Jiang Ci’s eye.

This reckless, bold move from Jiang Lai almost got her fired; she dared to use such an outlandish surgery on a person.

And this person was a billionaire internet company owner.

Without signing any agreements, he lay on the operating table, and after the anesthetic wore off, his first words were.

"Jiang Lai, I just handed my life over to you. Even then, do I not compare to Shen Weizhou?"

Jiang Lai looked at him with disdain.

"Your life isn’t something valuable to you."

He was already a severe depressive patient living on the edge of a deep abyss; Jiang Lai understood his thoughts very well.

He didn’t believe Jiang Lai at all; lying on the operating table, he didn’t plan on coming out alive.

He just wanted to die under Jiang Lai’s hands, making her carry his life on her back, ensuring she’d never forget him.

"You don’t want to live anyway, and want to drag me down too? Keep dreaming."

"Life is exhausting for someone too clever, Jiang Lai, you and I are alike."

Jiang Lai coldly smiled.

"I cherish my life dearly, unlike you, who choose the easiest path."

Jiang Ci fell silent.

Before leaving, Jiang Lai opened the curtains, letting sunlight flood into the ward, bathing Jiang Ci’s whole self warmly.

"Before you die, give yourself a chance to truly look at this world with your two eyes. Your left eye might discover things you’ve never noticed before."

Jiang Ci tilted his head, smirking with disdain.

"I don’t need you to heal me; don’t use that corny motivation on me."

"How do you know it’s useless if you haven’t tried? Give it a shot; smoothly, it might only take a month."

A month later, Jiang Lai personally took Jiang Ci’s stitches out.

As the light gradually settled at the bottom of his eyes, Jiang Ci opened his eyes and saw Jiang Lai standing before him.

It was the first time he saw Jiang Lai’s features so clearly, sharply, strikingly more beautiful than ever.

"Seeing the world with two eyes, isn’t it more interesting?"

Jiang Ci stared at her, unblinking.

"Jiang Lai, are you satisfied with your masterpiece?"

"Hmm, if you’re satisfied with your own eyes, then my masterpiece is even more perfect."

With that, Jiang Lai opened the window, letting him gaze at the greenery outside.

"Take your time to try exploring the world with two eyes. You’ve made enough money; leave the rest of the time to yourself."

Jiang Ci always thought having one less eye wouldn’t impact his life much since he had already gotten through the toughest times. If he could endure back then, living the rest of his life like that wouldn’t be difficult either.

He didn’t believe Jiang Lai’s words, nor did he think adding an eye would make the world any different.

But it was not until he truly saw the world clearly for the first time that a deep sadness surged in his heart.

This world, how beautiful it truly is.

Everything became expansive and three-dimensional; from this moment on, he finally saw the world clearly.

Over the past years, has the world always been like this?

"Give yourself a chance to see the sea, the mountains, listen to the wind and rain. Since you intend to end everything, why not take a few more glances before doing so."

"Jiang Lai, do you care about me?"

Jiang Ci couldn’t understand why Jiang Lai, having no feelings for him, would repeatedly pull him back and make him feel that living isn’t that bad after all.

"Is this question important to you?"

"Yes."

"Then consider I care about you."

Jiang Lai turned and left; after this time, she never looked back.

Tired after a long day, as soon as she opened the door, she smelled the familiar aroma.

A tall and upright figure emerged from the kitchen, wearing a little yellow duck apron from the supermarket, spoon in hand, standing first in front of Jiang Lai.

"You’re home, wash your hands and eat, it’s almost ready."

Home?

Jiang Lai sat silently by the dining table, watching Shen Weizhou’s busy figure.

It really felt like a home.

"Here, hungry? How many surgeries did you do today? Let me tell you, today I encountered such a fool, trying to negotiate business here while finding others, trying to compare prices. Does he really think I can’t see through his intentions?

And also..."

Shen Weizhou always had endless things to say to Jiang Lai, though most of the time, it was him talking to himself. Still, it didn’t affect his willingness to share.

They’re not married, not public, but felt like a long-married couple.

"I can live like this for a long time."

Shen Weizhou always whispers this repeatedly into Jiang Lai’s ear late at night.

"I don’t ask for more. As long as you don’t kick me out, I’ll stick by your side, keep fit and take care of myself, offering you the best of everything. I won’t force you to love me as I love you, because in this world, the one who loves you most will definitely be me."