My Perfect Female CEO
Chapter 354: Life or Death Unknown

Chapter 354: Chapter 354: Life or Death Unknown

The events that transpired between Zhao Shiyan and Ji Tian were unknown to Ye Fan and the others.

At this moment, Ye Fan, Mengyao, Liu Shangxiang, Lu Xiangxiang, and Shen Tingting were still having a gathering.

Suddenly, Mengyao received a call from Zhao Shiyan.

"I’m in the garage of Shangxiang Apartments, come down, I have something to tell you," Zhao Shiyan said calmly.

"Okay, I’ll be right down," Mengyao agreed without much thought. After informing Ye Fan, Liu Shangxiang, and the others, she went to find Zhao Shiyan.

In the garage, Mengyao got into Zhao Shiyan’s car and spoke softly, "Shiyan, everyone is together, why did you call me out alone, what do you want to say? You don’t look good, what’s wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Zhao Shiyan confided in Mengyao about her plight.

"Ji Tian, that beast, how dare he do such a thing," Mengyao scolded indignantly. Right now, she was really worried for Zhao Shiyan, without even considering that Zhao Shiyan might also be at fault in this matter, she continued passionately, "Shiyan, don’t worry, I will definitely make Ji Tian pay, I will avenge you."

"No need, I’ll avenge my own grievance myself," Zhao Shiyan coldly refused.

"How can that be? As sisters, I must get justice for you," Mengyao said decisively.

Zhao Shiyan gave a bitter smile before speaking, "You know, among the four of us sisters, although we’ve each had different experiences and personalities, I’m really lucky to know you all. Most of the time, I even envied you, taking your kindness to me as pity and sympathy and have hated you for it, but gradually, I realized you were genuine friends. I found happiness in you guys, but that also made me hate myself more, secretly hating myself for being inferior and transferring that hatred onto you. The better you treated me, the harsher I was to you. You have happy families, while I don’t. Actually, many times, I resented your care and concern, seeing it as charity, an insult to me."

"How could you say that? We’ve known each other for so long, isn’t there a bit of sisterly affection? As sisters, supporting each other is natural. Take the four of us, for instance, we all treat each other as family. You undermining our friendship like this, isn’t it just vanity, thinking no one in the world is sincerely good to you? Is our sisterly bond so worthless in your eyes? No matter how troubled you are, you shouldn’t treat our friendship this way," Mengyao said seriously.

Just as Mengyao wanted to say more, Zhao Shiyan interrupted coldly, "Listen to me, my vanity is strong, I’m very jealous, arrogant, and calculating, all these are my flaws, but to me, they are virtues. Among us four sisters, I feel inferior to you, so I wanted to compete against you. When you got together with Ye Fan, I thought if I could snatch Ye Fan away, at least then I’d be better than you somehow, but I failed."

"Just be yourself, why create conflict with your sisters?" Mengyao said slightly disappointed.

"Be myself? Be what?!" Zhao Shiyan shouted, "Between the three of you, each is better than the last. I admit, my mental fortitude isn’t as strong as yours, that’s why you three have to take care of me, praising me in front of friends, letting me stand out at parties. Yet the more you do this, the more I feel inferior to you, and the more resentment I harbored towards you. Did you know that?"

"Your darker side is too excessive, you see things too extremely, such a side of you, I can barely recognize," Mengyao said helplessly, "After this, I’ll accompany you to see a psychologist, to face your issues directly, you’ll figure everything out afterward."

"Really? I think it’s not necessary," Zhao Shiyan said with a chilling smile, "If I can’t have Ye Fan, neither can you. Do you know what I’m going to do next?"

"What are you going to do?" Mengyao got a bad feeling.

Zhao Shiyan locked the car door, cutting off Mengyao’s escape route.

As Mengyao saw this and Zhao Shiyan’s crazed expression, she knew Zhao Shiyan was definitely about to do something foolish.

"If I can’t have the man, neither can you. If I can’t kill Ye Fan, then I’ll have to kill you. I know this is foolish, but with me paying with my life for yours, your death wouldn’t be undeserved," Zhao Shiyan laughed coldly.

"Are you crazy?" Mengyao said anxiously.

"I am crazy. See the wall ahead? The reinforced wall, I’ll drive into it full speed ahead, we’ll both surely die," Zhao Shiyan smirked and then started the car, accelerating towards the wall.

"You lunatic," Mengyao panicked, quickly pulling out her phone to dial Ye Fan’s number.

"Call Ye Fan, let him witness the scene of us dying in a car crash, ensuring it’s unforgettable for life," Zhao Shiyan said.

No sooner said than done.

The car, accelerating at a furious speed, crashed into the wall.

Embracing the belief of certain death, Zhao Shiyan’s gaze was complex.

Mengyao, driven by a strong will to survive, after dialing Ye Fan’s number, hurriedly fastened her seatbelt.

"Mengyao, let’s meet in the underworld, when that time comes, do whatever you want, no need to treat me so well anymore," Zhao Shiyan laughed heartily.

Mengyao couldn’t be bothered to respond, nor did she have the time to.

In the violent collision, the wall trembled, and the car twisted and deformed, glass shattered instantly.

"Woo woo woo!"

In the garage, the car alarm blared out like chaotic dissonance.

Both Mengyao and Zhao Shiyan fell unconscious, their fates unknown.

This scene shocked many, the entire apartment trembled slightly.

As Ye Fan picked up Mengyao’s call, this scene unfolded. He asked several times, but only heard noise, no response from Mengyao, and grew anxious.

"Something’s happened, something definitely happened," Ye Fan rushed to the garage.

Liu Shangxiang, Lu Xiangxiang, and Shen Tingting followed closely, faces filled with confusion and fear.

Ye Fan, looking at the damaged car, instantly recognized it as Zhao Shiyan’s car.

He sprinted to the car door, ripping it open.

He saw streams of blood running down Mengyao’s face.

Over at Zhao Shiyan’s side, her injuries were worse.

Ye Fan could not care about anything else, nor did he have the time to ponder what had happened.

"Mengyao," Ye Fan murmured, holding Mengyao in his arms urgently.