– FM~Chapter 3: Will the Diary Predict That My Cousin Will Be Injured and Die?
by maetzy_65Chapter 3: Will the Diary Predict That My Cousin Will Be Injured and Die?
Jiang Yuxia turned back and finally showed a faint smile. “Brother, long time no see. Why are you still so fierce?”
The police officer in front of her was none other than her cousin—her maternal aunt’s son.
Tang Fei kept a cold expression and stepped forward to directly remove her sunglasses. “You didn’t contact us for five years, and you’ve really made progress… even secretly got married?”
Jiang Yuxia awkwardly touched the tip of her nose. “Mm… I just got married casually.”
“Casually? Is marriage something you do casually? You’ve really gotten bold.”
At that moment, another police officer hurried out and reported to Tang Fei, “Captain, we received a call reporting a group fight at Xingsheng Internet Café.”
Tang Fei nodded, then turned back to instruct Jiang Yuxia, “I’m on duty right now, so I can’t talk properly. You know my address—come to my house this weekend for dinner. I have questions for you.”
With that, he quickly left with his team.
A familiar sound of flipping pages echoed in Jiang Yuxia’s ears.
For the past two years since she picked up the diary, every time a new warning appeared, it would make this sound.
She skillfully took out the blue-covered diary from her bag.
This time, new words appeared again:
[July 20th. I wish I could predict the future so I’d know in advance that my cousin, while trying to stop a fight, would be stabbed by an impulsive teenager, and die after being sent to the hospital. Since the attacker is a minor, he only gets reformatory punishment. Cousin, rest in peace.]
July 20th… wasn’t that today?
Jiang Yuxia slammed the diary shut and immediately chased after Tang Fei.
“Brother!”
Tang Fei turned around. Jiang Yuxia quickly reminded him, “Bring more people. Those fighting teenagers usually carry knives. Be careful.”
Hearing this, Tang Fei’s furrowed brows eased slightly. He patted her shoulder.
“I know. Be careful on your way home. Also, remember to come to my house this weekend—and bring your ‘casually married’ husband. Let me see him.”
Jiang Yuxia watched as Tang Fei left with two police cars before finally leaving the station.
Back home, after taking a hot shower, her phone rang.
The caller ID showed: Wei Huaizhou.
She frowned and answered. His low, cold voice came through:
“I’m on the flight back to the country. Get ready. Tomorrow I’ll take you to meet the company’s shareholders.”
When they first registered their marriage, Grandma Wei had asked the driver to send Jiang Yuxia to the Wei Group to deliver documents to Wei Huaizhou.
But when she arrived downstairs, Wei Huaizhou found out she was there and called her directly, telling her not to come up. He had the documents delivered through the driver instead.
From then on, Jiang Yuxia understood clearly: Wei Huaizhou only saw her as a forced legal wife—nothing more than a tool—and did not want her entering his life, nor the company’s world.
So she behaved herself, always staying within the boundaries he set.
She didn’t expect that this time, he would actually propose bringing her to meet the shareholders.
After a moment of silence, Jiang Yuxia asked, “Mr. Wei, are you doing this to apologize to me on behalf of Ye Xiaoluo?”
On the other end, Wei Huaizhou replied calmly, “I don’t need to apologize for her. Bringing you to meet the shareholders isn’t entirely because of her either.”
“Oh? Not entirely?”
Jiang Yuxia asked curiously, “Then what about the marriage certificate she has? What’s going on with that?”
“Fake,” Wei Huaizhou replied briefly.
“But Ye Xiaoluo doesn’t know it’s fake.”
Otherwise, she wouldn’t have dared to show up in front of Jiang Yuxia and act like the legitimate wife.
Wei Huaizhou did not deny this, remaining silent.
That silence meant one thing—his relationship with Ye Xiaoluo was indeed not ordinary.
Jiang Yuxia lowered her head. Her slightly damp hair dripped water onto her shoulders, making her gaze look even softer and wetter.
Thinking of Wei Huaizhou’s past help, she bit her lip and said:
“I’ll be direct. My condition is this: make Ye Xiaoluo issue a public apology, and have the company release an official clarification. If you do that, the compensation her cousin owes me can be reduced by half.”
“But I need to make something clear in advance, Mr. Wei—I will not be a mistress, nor do I accept the idea that ‘the one not loved in a relationship is the third party.’”
At that moment, the sound of a flight attendant announcing airplane mode came through Wei Huaizhou’s end.
“We’ll discuss this when we meet.”
“Alright.”
She tightened her grip on the phone and glanced at a document on the table beside her.
He started to say something—“Jiang Yuxia, you…”
But the words cut off abruptly.
The plane took off, and the signal disconnected.
Jiang Yuxia did not know what he wanted to say.
She sat in silence for a while, then put her phone down and went to dry her hair.
Beside the phone lay a document.
A divorce agreement.
The next morning.
Jiang Yuxia called the museum curator and explained everything that had happened.
Unexpectedly, the curator was very understanding.
“Miss Jiang, we’ve also seen the videos online. You’ve been wronged. We hope this won’t affect your mood.”
After hanging up, she casually browsed online.
The trending topic had indeed appeared:
“Mistress mistakenly caught the legal wife”
She had only done a livestream, but someone had recorded it—and uploaded the full video online.
Large waves of comments quickly surged past 10 million views.
【What is wrong with this world? If a girl is suddenly accused of being a mistress on the street, is it justified to beat her? No one is stopping it? What if it was a scam or human trafficking setup?】
【Speaking of which, why isn’t the young heir of the Wei Group coming out to handle this mess between two women? As a grown man, isn’t he embarrassed?】
【Someone has already dug up Ye Xiaoluo’s full background. She’s the daughter of the Wei family’s driver. The Wei family sponsored her studies abroad, and she graduated from a top finance school—yet this is her behavior?】
【I really admire this Mrs. Jiang (the legal wife). Calm under pressure, decisive and sharp. At first I even thought Ye Xiaoluo was being deceived and suggested helping her find a lawyer. Mrs. Jiang is so amazing—she should divorce and live her best life!】
Jiang Yuxia frowned slightly.
After Ye Xiaoluo’s disturbance, the fact that she and Wei Huaizhou were secretly married had basically become public knowledge.
What’s more, her short-video account suddenly exploded in followers, jumping to over six thousand, and countless private messages were sent to comfort her.
Jiang Yuxia felt surreal—had she become famous because of this incident?
She put down her phone, got into her unremarkable white car, and drove straight to the Biluesea Coast Nursing Home.
This was operated by the Wei family themselves—a tall European-style building hidden among quiet hills and countryside.
Jiang Yuxia brought two bags of nutritional supplements upstairs. A nurse greeted her warmly.
“Miss Jiang, you’re here. Old Madam Wei is in good spirits today, and a relative is visiting her and keeping her company.”
A relative?
After a brief exchange with the nurse, Jiang Yuxia went to the fifth floor—the VIP private ward of Old Madam Wei.
When she pushed the door open, she saw Ye Xiaoluo in a white dress sitting by the bed, wiping her tears.
“I didn’t know how seriously ill you were because Brother Huaizhou didn’t tell me…”
“I prefer quiet while recovering. Only a few family members know, so it’s understandable you didn’t know.”
Old Madam Wei, with silver hair and wearing comfortable silk loungewear, had a calm and distant smile on her face.
But the moment she saw Jiang Yuxia enter, she immediately sat up and greeted her warmly.
“Xiaxia is here. Why did you bring more things again? Come, sit here.”
With a wave of her hand, she subtly pulled Ye Xiaoluo up from the chair and let Jiang Yuxia sit down instead.
The caregiver stepped forward to take the supplements, leaving Ye Xiaoluo standing slightly aside.
“Miss Jiang, you’re finally here. The old lady was just talking about you a few days ago.”
“Grandma, I’ve been a bit busy lately. How is your health?” Jiang Yuxia chatted with her.
Old Madam Wei held her hand, looking at her with satisfied affection.
“I’m already fine. You and Huaizhou are busy, so don’t come too often. I don’t want you tiring yourselves out. I’m fine here. By the way, Huaizhou should be returning soon, right?”
Jiang Yuxia hadn’t answered yet when Ye Xiaoluo suddenly spoke up.
“Brother Huaizhou arrives tonight.”
Jiang Yuxia glanced at her sideways. Ye Xiaoluo lowered her head, looking guilty.
“Miss Jiang… I’m really sorry about breaking your things.”
Old Madam Wei frowned slightly.
“What happened?”
