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630 Because she looks like Su Qinghua

The Third District Hospital is a private hospital that Ye Zhiyuan invested in. The wards on the top floor are actually luxury suites exclusively for shareholders like them.

Qin Huaiyu and Ye Zhiyuan had been to Room 5 several times before, but they rarely spent the night here, let alone doing anything messy.

Thinking of what Ye Zhiyuan might be doing here, Qin Huaiyu was really furious, but she also had a trace of luck, hoping that Ye Ranran was just sowing discord.

The nurse pushed Qin Huaiyu out of the elevator and soon came to room No. 5. She raised her hand to ring the doorbell, but found that the door was only ajar.

She took a deep breath and held the door handle. Before she could push it open, she heard an ambiguous sound inside.

"Husband... I really like you... I want to be your woman for the rest of my life!"

"Hubby, come on!"

When Qin Huaiyu heard this, his hands were shaking with anger, and his face turned blue and white for a while, and finally turned black.

Many things were rushing through her mind, and she couldn't listen anymore. After giving the nurse behind her a scary look, she controlled the smart wheelchair, quickly opened the door, and entered the room.

On the largest white double bed in the suite, Ye Zhiyuan, who had not been intimate with her for a long time, said that they were an old couple and wanted to start a health regimen...

At the moment, he is entangled with another woman.

What really made it difficult for her to accept was that that woman's face... actually looked exactly like the woman she hated most.

"Ah...sister!" When the woman saw Qin Huaiyu, she immediately shrank into Ye Zhiyuan's arms like a frightened little rabbit, and her shoulders even began to tremble.

"Husband...what should I do? Look...sister...sister is here...what are you going to say now? Sister will definitely be very angry!"

The woman took the lead and took action before Qin Huaiyu could get angry.

Looking at the woman's green tea appearance, Qin Huaiyu trembled with anger, "Bitch, who is your sister...get out of here right away!"

If Ye Zhiyuan found someone with another look, maybe Qin Huaiyu wouldn't be so angry at the moment, but he had a face that looked like Su Qinghua...

This is a huge shame for her.

Is this how I can’t forget Su Qinghua? Is this how I look for women who are similar to her?

Qin Huaiyu breathlessly cursed countless times, but the man on the bed didn't respond.

She touched her chest and felt that it was full of glass shards, almost stabbing her to death.

"Ye Zhiyuan, I'm like this...how can you deserve me! You bastard...why don't you die!" Qin Huaiyu shouted at the top of his lungs.

She really wanted to stand up immediately, grab Ye Zhiyuan's neck, and ask him carefully.

The woman on the bed saw her having an attack, and a light flashed in her eyes. She immediately wrapped her body in a quilt, and then blocked Ye Zhiyuan's side. She knelt on the bed with her legs and kowtowed in a very low posture.

Then I heard the woman say pitifully, "Sister, you can scold me and hit me...please, stop scolding my husband..."

It's not easy for him... He doesn't really want to betray you, it's me... It's really my fault... You can hate me or kill me if you want!"

Outside the door, Ye Ranran, who heard the conversation inside, raised her finger, nodded slightly and said: "This is full-level green tea, Qin Huaiyu is in trouble."

Bian Xiaojiu touched both sides of her nose and said with a smile: "Evil people will have their way, and she deserves it!"

Qin Huaiyu, who didn't know there were people eating melon outside, was really going crazy at this moment. He controlled the wheelchair, found an ashtray on the other side of the table, and threw it at the woman on the bed.

The woman could have escaped originally, but she caught a glimpse of Ye Zhiyuan's anger from the corner of her eye. She suddenly jumped up, pushed Ye Zhiyuan away, and faced the ashtray impartially.

The moment blood fell from her forehead, the woman didn't cry first, but looked at Ye Zhiyuan affectionately, and even said: "Fortunately, I didn't hurt you, husband, otherwise I would have felt sorry for you."

Hearing such frivolous words, Qin Huaiyu was going crazy, "Shut up! You bitch, stop pretending in front of me!"

The woman didn't care if her forehead hurt. Instead, she held her waist and walked down slowly, showing the marks on her body and the bulging belly in front of Qin Huaiyu.

Before Ye Zhiyuan came to his senses, he said silently to Qin Huaiyu: You are miserable!

Then, I saw the woman kneeling on the ground, holding her injured forehead with one hand and holding her waist with the other, and continued to say: "Sister..."

It's my fault...please beat me to death...don't be angry with your husband anymore, he loves you very much!"

He shouted loudly to his husband, and it was clear that he was deliberately irritating Qin Huaiyu.

Qin Huaiyu never thought that one day, she would meet a woman who could act better than herself, but Ye Zhiyuan's eyes were always on that woman, and he didn't feel sorry for her at all...

She stared intently at Ye Zhiyuan, who had already gotten out of bed to help the woman. She gritted her teeth and suppressed her anger and said, "If you break up with her, I can pretend that nothing happened!"

When the woman heard this, she quickly held Ye Zhiyuan's hand and said very considerately: "Husband, please separate from me, don't be angry with your sister...

I really have no problem...I can raise my own children in the future, and I can make money...don't let me affect you!"

"Baby Qingqing, how could I let you give birth to a child alone? Don't worry... I have given you this title!" As he said that, Ye Zhiyuan picked up Tian Yunqing distressedly and placed him carefully on the bed.

Then, he turned to look at Qin Huaiyu.

At this moment, Qin Huaiyu was so angry that she almost fainted. She looked at Tian Yunqing with wide eyes, picked up a cup, screamed and threw it at her.

"You...how could you be pregnant with his child! Smelly woman, why don't you die!"

With a snap, Ye Zhiyuan snatched the cup from Qin Huaiyu's hand, slapped her hard, and said angrily: "Qin Huaiyu, have you made enough trouble?"

Qin Huaiyu's face was slapped to the side, and a little blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. He was so stunned that he didn't react for a long time because of this rough slap.

"Ye Zhiyuan, do you know what you are doing? Have you forgotten what I have done for you...without me...would you have had this in the first place?

Why are you looking for such a woman now?"

Is it because she looks like Su Qinghua?

Qin Huaiyu didn't want to admit this at all. Even when she asked this question, she still expected Ye Zhiyuan to lie to her.

However, Ye Zhiyuan casually put on his bathrobe, held the push handle of her wheelchair, and pushed her directly towards the door.

She said impatiently: "Of course it's because she looks like Su Qinghua! Get lost!"

As soon as he said the last two words, Qin Huaiyu was completely pushed out.

There was a clang and the door slammed shut. Qin Huaiyu's face was so angry that he was about to have a fit when he raised his head and faced Ye Ranran and Bian Xiaojiu.


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