Chapter 47 Betrayal

Inside the door, Jiang Yingying and Young Master Yu were immersed in what they thought was a secret pleasure, unaware that there was an angry bystander standing outside the door.

They have always been cautious in their private meetings and never dared to let any noise leak out. However, there is a reason for the incident today.

Just when the emotions reached their peak, Jiang Yingying suddenly felt a warmth in her lower body, and hot blood gushed out, and the glaring red color quickly spread on the bed sheets.

She was unable to react for a moment, but just felt uncomfortable instinctively. Before she had time to think about the seriousness of the situation, she vaguely uttered "slow down".

Young Master Yu had an unusual habit. Instead of stopping, he became even more excited by the sudden situation: "Ying'er, bear with it, don't be anxious..."

This caused Jiang Yingying's pain to reach the limit. She shouted again, with obvious despair in her voice: "Go away!"

Outside the door, Zheng Chengyan heard these words clearly. His face turned pale instantly, his hands clenched into fists, veins bulged, and without thinking too much, he kicked the door open with great force.

With a loud bang, the door fell to the ground and an indescribable smell instantly filled the air. The two people in the room were frightened by this sudden scene.

"Ah!" Jiang Yingying screamed in horror.

Zheng Chengyan stepped into the room and looked up to see that the beauty he had always taken good care of was now entangled with someone else. The shocking bloodstain on the bed sheet was like a sharp knife piercing his heart.

"How dare you!" he roared, his voice filled with uncontrollable anger and pain.

The two people on the couch were in a panic. Jiang Yingying pushed Young Master Yu away with all her strength. Her face was as pale as paper. She wrapped herself tightly in the quilt, her body shaking violently with fear and shame.

Young Master Yu was hurriedly getting dressed, and as he got out of bed in a panic, he pointed at Jiang Yingying and tried to explain, "Second Brother Zheng, it was her, she seduced me!"

Zheng Chengyan waved Master Yu away and strode towards Jiang Yingying, his eyes wide open, his voice stern: "Jiang Yingying! You! How dare you have an affair with a man outside my name behind my back!"

"Second Master... I..." Jiang Yingying was struck by lightning, her mind went blank and only tears silently fell. The purple bruises on her trembling shoulders that belonged to Yu Jingxuan deeply hurt Zheng Chengyan's heart.

Zheng Chengyan's eyes were almost spitting fire. He approached step by step and asked coldly: "Why? Why do you treat me like this? Am I not good enough to you? In order to marry you as my second wife, I endured my father's blame. In order to protect you, in front of Tao Xing, I was even willing to be imprisoned by my father!"

Jiang Yingying was frightened by this sudden change. She pulled the quilt to cover her body, staggered off the bed, knelt on the ground, and begged for mercy with tears streaming down her face: "Second Master, it was Master Yu, he raped me..."

Young Master Yu flew into a rage, pointing his finger at Jiang Yingying and retorting, "Nonsense! It was clearly you who seduced me!"

Jiang Yingying's face was as pale as paper. She never expected that Yu Jingxuan could turn against her so quickly. The moment before, he was whispering gently in her ear, expressing his endless affection.

At the same time, Liu'er hid by the door and peeked into the house cautiously.

However, Zheng Chengyan did not lose his mind like an ordinary person. He suddenly calmed down and asked Jiang Yingying in a hoarse voice: "Why did you betray me?"

"Second Master, I really didn't betray you. It was Master Yu who raped me. I really had no choice!"

Jiang Yingying burst into tears. She tried to impress Zheng Chengyan with her weak and helpless appearance, "Second Master, please believe me!"

But it was too late. For a man of Zheng Chengyan's status, it was an intolerable shame for a concubine in the mansion to have an affair with a man outside of his family.

Anger burned fiercely in his chest, and his breath got stuck in his throat, causing him to cough violently: "Cough! Cough cough! Jiang Yingying, you frivolous woman! I didn't treat you badly, and this is how you repay me?"

"Second Master, for the sake of our friendship over the years, please forgive me this time!"

Jiang Yingying's thin hands tightly grasped the corner of Zheng Chengyan's clothes, her eyes full of despair and pleading.

It all happened so fast that she thought it was a nightmare.

A few days ago, this man hugged her and said gently: "Ying'er, you are pregnant now, I will definitely marry you."

But now, the position of the Young Lady of the Duke's Mansion that she had always dreamed of seemed like a mirage, and she could only kneel before the man who once promised her a future, as humble as dust.

"Get lost!" Zheng Chengyan kicked her away, his tone full of disgust, "Don't touch me, it's dirty!"

Jiang Yingying fell to the ground. The pain in her lower abdomen made her almost unbearable. Her face turned even paler. "Second Master, I really had no choice... Second Master... Please forgive me this time!"

Zheng Chengyan looked at her painful appearance and then noticed the baby in her belly. He pointed at the bloodstains on the ground and said with anxiety that could not be concealed: "What's going on? The baby..."

Jiang Yingying felt an unusual wetness beneath her body, and an ominous premonition surged in her heart. She slowly stretched out her hand, and when her fingertips touched it, a warm and sticky liquid covered it.

When he withdrew his hand, he saw that his palm was covered with bright red blood.

Her heart seemed to be grasped by an invisible hand, and a sharp and piercing scream came from the depths of her throat: "Blood! Blood! It's all blood!"

Zheng Chengyan's eyes were fixed on the gradually spreading bloodstain. His feet staggered involuntarily, as if some heavy premonition was pressing on his heart, making him almost breathless: "Child..."

Jiang Yingying's face was covered with beads of cold sweat. The pain surged, making her curl up in pain, almost unable to bear it.

Even so, she still did not forget to ask Zheng Chengyan for help, her voice weak and trembling: "Second Master, Second Master, I...I really haven't done anything to let you down..."

Before she could finish her words, she couldn't hold on any longer due to the severe pain and fear. She closed her eyes and lost consciousness.

Zheng Chengyan was in a state of panic when he saw this. He turned around and shouted for help outside the door: "Someone! Someone come quickly! Please get a doctor!"

Outside the door, Liu'er heard the sound and ran towards Jiaoyang Courtyard with a nervous look to deliver this urgent news.

Soon, the news reached Su Wanyu's ears. She knew the seriousness of the situation, so she specially invited an experienced doctor from the old lady's room, and the group rushed to Yaxuan Courtyard.

When the doctor rushed over, Jiang Yingying had barely woken up from her coma, her face pale and extremely weak.

Zheng Chengyan temporarily put aside all the suspicion and anger in his heart, and personally welcomed the doctor into the house. He paced back and forth anxiously in the outer hall. From time to time, he could hear Jiang Yingying's suppressed cries of pain, and each cry was like a needle piercing his heart.