Open your eyes! I've transmigrated into the body of the amnesiac crown prince's vicious gi

Shen was caught between a rock and a hard place.

She had never felt so desperate. For a moment, she even thought it would be better to die at Shi Yan's hands.

At least I won't be bothered by crazy people coming to my door again and again, nor will I be harassed by this self-righteous scumbag in front of me.

Shen Ting tried to calm herself down and secretly dialed an emergency number while gripping her phone.

She stared at Qi Lu, trying her best to awaken his conscience.

"You were just expelled from this school, not blacklisted from this industry. You can still go to other schools for interviews without any problems."

Shen's voice trembled slightly, "Are you really going to ruin your entire career over something so trivial?"

Qi Lu stared at her with a sinister look, without saying a word.

Just as Shen Ting's mental defenses were about to collapse, he shrugged and gave a cold laugh.

"What are you thinking? You don't actually think you're some kind of hot commodity, do you?"

Qi Lu said with a sneer, "Only that stinky delivery guy would be interested in you. You really think you're something special?"

After saying that, he shoved Shen Ting aside and went straight upstairs.

Shen Ting secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

A smelly food delivery guy?

If he ever finds out that Shi Yan is the president of the Shi Group, the most powerful group in Beijing and even the whole country, he'd probably be scared to death.

But she dared not say that, given the current situation, anyone who still thinks of stirring up conflict is a complete fool.

Shen Ting glanced warily at Zhang Shan, wanting to slip away quietly while he wasn't looking.

"Where are you going?" Zhang Shan spat. "Did I say you could leave?"

As he spoke, he grabbed Shen Ting by the collar and held her tightly, preventing her from leaving.

Zhang Shan smacked Shen Ting up and down with a lewd look, swearing rudely under his breath.

"You little slut, I'm going to kill you today. But I'll have to play with your delicate skin first..."

Shen Ting felt disgusted and wanted to punch him, but she could only hold back.

Given her size disadvantage, if a fight breaks out, she'll be the one who gets beaten down.

Shen Ting tried her best to calm herself down, and more importantly, to keep her emotions in check.

Then, taking advantage of Zhang Shan's smugness, she quickly got on her electric bike, turned on the ignition, and prepared to run away.

Zhang Shan quickly caught up with them.

Just then, the sound of police sirens blared from not far away.

Shen Ting realized that she absolutely could not let this madman get away, otherwise he would cause her trouble countless times in the future.

She quickly turned around, grabbed him, and shouted at the police.

Seeing the police about to approach, Zhang Shan was so frightened that he struggled to break free and pushed Shen Ting against the threshold of the stairwell.

Shen Ting felt a sharp pain all over his body, and then lost consciousness.

When she woke up again, she found herself lying in a hospital bed, surrounded by the smell of disinfectant.

Despite her headache, Shen Ting slowly sat up.

On each of the two beds, there was a patient, and they all had family members taking care of them.

Her own bed was empty, making her look especially lonely.

Shen Ting sighed silently; she missed Shi Yan a little.

But she couldn't bring herself to ask him to come and take care of her.

He's still on a business trip; there's no need for him to rush over for her and disrupt his work.

That's what she said, but Shen Ting still felt a sense of emptiness in her heart.

She closed her eyes, trying hard not to think about these things.

But a tear slid down her cheek.

I miss my mother.

If this were in her original world, she would have taken it for granted that her mother would come and take care of her.

But now...

"Why are you crying?"

A clear, deep voice sounded from above, "Does your wound hurt a lot?"

Shen Ting suddenly opened her eyes, and through her teary vision, a tall and slender figure appeared before her.

"Shi Yan?" She sniffed. "What brings you here?"

Shi Yan's face was terribly gloomy.

But when he looked at her, his gaze softened considerably.

"I'm sorry, I didn't take good care of you." He sighed softly.

His seriousness made Shen Ting find it somewhat amusing.

"What are you apologizing for? You were busy with your work outside, who would have thought that this madman would suddenly come to our door to cause trouble?"

Thinking back to what had happened, she felt a wave of fear, and her voice trembled slightly as she spoke.

Shi Yan didn't speak, his lips pressed into a thin line.

He silently picked up the fruit knife and began peeling the apple.

After a while, Shi Yan spoke quietly: "Zhang Shan has been detained for six months, but I don't think that's enough."

Detained for six months?

Shen Ting felt a sense of satisfaction, as if he had finally gotten his revenge.

But upon hearing the second half of his sentence, she couldn't help but ask, "So what do you want?"

Shi Yan paused in his apple-peeling motion and glanced at her.

He said, seemingly testing the waters, "If I were some kind of CEO, I would definitely drag him to the back mountain and deal with him."

Shen Ting: ? ? ?

She was immediately startled.

As expected, regardless of whether Shi Yan is good or bad, he is still the male protagonist in a domineering CEO novel. How could he possibly show mercy to any villain?

Shen Ting silently resolved to run away.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Shi Yan glanced at her sideways.

What do you think?

Shen Ting trembled, but still managed a forced smile: "Of course, you can."

"However, I think it's better to leave room for maneuver in others, so you can meet again in the future. Not everyone who offends you should be driven to the brink of destruction."

"For example?" Shi Yan asked.

"For example, if someone does something very bad in the early stages, but suddenly realizes their mistake and makes amends later, can they also make amends for their past actions?"

Shen Ting spoke cautiously, observing his reaction at the same time.

Just as he finished speaking, Shi Yan finished peeling an apple and handed it over.

He slightly lifted his eyelids, staring intently at her, a half-smile playing on his lips in his clear eyes.

"I see."

Shi Yan's face drew closer to hers little by little. "But what if I don't want to forgive?"