"Ye Chen, how are you?" Cheng Anya helped him sit on the hospital bed. Ye Sanshao maintained his leaning posture for a long time without moving, and a drop of sweat fell on the back of Anya's hand. (www
Broken, splashed.
It must hurt!
Cheng Anya's heart tightened, she was really afraid that Mr. Ye would break some of his bones.
"Smelly girl, you are so presumptuous. Believe it or not, I will shoot you with one shot!" Mr. Ye was furious. He did not expect that Ye Chen would rush to save her.[
Mr. Ye pointed his cane at Cheng Anya tremblingly, just like those overbearing and cruel slave owners in the feudal era.
A typical image of a tyrant.
It seems that that girl is very important to him. He has been monitoring this son for more than ten years, but he has never seen him do this for anyone. This time is an exception.
He must seize this opportunity and make good use of it.
Ye Chen, it's so stupid to expose your weakness in front of the enemy!
"If you have the ability, shoot!" Cheng Anya raised her eyes and said coldly, speaking harshly. Who wouldn't? Cheng Anya has been a tough person since she was a child. She didn't believe that Mr. Ye dared to shoot in the hospital.
Gun, "What's the use of just talking? Do you think I'm scared? Mr. Ye, you are cruel, you are cold, you are not qualified to be a father, let alone Ye Chen's father."
, if I were him, I would have gone to court to apply to get rid of your last name."
"You..." Mr. Ye's face turned red because of her excitement. He was so angry that his breath was stuck in his throat and he couldn't get out. He wished he could cut this arrogant girl into pieces, "Okay, okay, okay, you are so sharp-tongued.
I’ll see how you cry later!”
He was sure that maybe their son had been killed by now!
Cheng Anya narrowed her eyes dangerously and sneered, "Are you talking about my son? Do you think anyone can touch a hair of him? I don't know who died? I advise you to be calm.
Stop doing anything shady or denying it, I can’t guarantee that your son Ye Yutong’s limbs are intact!”
"you dare!"
Cheng Anya snorted coldly, "What dare I not do? If you dare to touch my son, I won't dare to touch your son? What a joke."
Ye Lao did not expect that this seemingly delicate and frail woman could be so strong, and he was frightened by her. Thinking of Ye Yutang's tragic situation, Ye Lao shuddered when he thought that Ye Yutong might also become like that.
So far, Ye Yutong is his only hope, and he doesn't dare to take risks with him.
Ye Chen straightened up slowly. There was a bead of sweat on his forehead, dripping down his temples. His delicate face had a dark look. No pain or anger could be seen. It was as quiet as an ancient well.
It's hard to see his emotions. But from his tense body and heavy breathing, it's easy to see that the cane hit him very hard.
Even a tough guy like Ye Chen couldn't stand this crutch.
"You called my name for the second time!" Ye Chen said softly, looking deeply at Cheng Anya. This was the first time he heard the word "Ye Chen" from her mouth since they met. It was she who told him decisively that she wanted to
If you want her heart, give him his. The second time I heard the word Ye Chen, I felt a deep sense of worry. This feeling was very warm and special.
This woman always calls him Mr. Ye in a polite and distant manner. When she ridicules him, she will call him Mr. Ye.
Cheng Anya was stunned, wasn't she?
She shouted many times, of course she always yelled when she was scolding him in her heart.[
"Your name is too unpleasant!" Cheng Anya curled her lips and asked him reluctantly, "How is the injury on your back? Does it hurt?"
"You care about me?"
Cheng Anya was stunned, when had he ever been in the mood to care about this?