Chapter 127: The Interrogation
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
As Ye Chen thought of that possibility, his angry and solemn face brightened up like dark clouds parting to reveal the sun.
F***!
‘Ning Ning, you traitor!’
It was such a waste of her doting on him for seven years, only for him to sell her out to a mentally unsound daddy. ‘Oh, Ning Ning, mommy really holds this grudge against you!’
Ning Ning, who was standing in the corridor, sneezed elegantly!
“Yes, or no?” Ye Chen pressed on with the interrogation. He would not allow her to play possum.
Cheng Anya wanted to cry but ran out of tears. As she saw his happy face, she thought to herself, ‘Wouldn’t it be better to make me totally miserable, you sicko?’
She had indeed put herself in a situation she could not withdraw herself from.
Had she known what would have eventually happened, she would not have cooked up such a campy story. How could it have been that he had indeed been involved in an accident?
Cheng Anya regretted the day she was born.
“I forgot!” As both answers were not advantageous to her, Cheng Anya decisively settled on a more conservative option.
Third Young Master Ye’s lips curved up and Cheng Anya was slightly terrified. Her gooseb.u.mps rose. A person who was typically cold and reserved suddenly breaking into a smile had a… terrifying effect.
“What do you want?” As she saw him lower his head and his lips getting closer, Cheng Anya’s voice trembled and her tone faded until she could not do anymore.
Third Young Master Ye gave her some wriggle room and both their bodies slightly moved away from each other. His malicious gaze trailed to her chest, and with a devilish tone, he said, “Miss Cheng, I take back what I said earlier. You are not a flat green bean stalk, but are quite well endowed…”
Cheng Anya was stunned into silence. d.a.m.nit, why did his thoughts become something so impure? What a pervert!
She thought Third Young Master Ye’s mental unsoundness could not get any worse. Lo and behold, he had just set a personal record.
“Since you have forgotten what happened, Miss Cheng, let me help you recall what happened!” Ye Chen flashed an evil grin as a hint of pa.s.sion flashed through his gaze. His thin fingers landed on the b.u.t.ton of her hospital gown…
Cheng Anya was stunned by what he did. She remained in a daze until the third b.u.t.ton on her hospital gown was undone. She suddenly realized what happened and desperately pushed away his hands. “What are you doing, sicko?”
As she had accidentally agitated the wound in her leg in the intense struggle, the sharp pain from the wound caused her to sweat in pain and shock.
Ye Chen felt a little heartache and wanted to wipe the sweat off her head. He, however, clenched his hands into a fist halfway and said with a devilish smile, “You said you had forgotten. I will help you recall what happened. How does that sound?”
It was quite a pity as he was about to get a wonderful view of her chest.
Cheng Anya panted. She wanted to get back at him. “Can’t you stop being such a pervert? My leg still hurts!”
As Cheng Anya screamed, she almost bit her tongue into two. She thought, ‘What are you saying, idiot? Did that mean that he could carry on if her leg had not been broken?’
F***!
Words that were not processed were indeed foolis.h.!.+
Ye Chen laughed lightly and looked at her with an even more devilish gaze. “Even if your legs were to be amputated, nothing changes! It’s okay!”
Once again, Cheng Anya was stunned by his mental unsoundness!
Ning Ning finally understood what his daddy was doing. He, too, was also stunned into silence by his daddy’s mental unsoundness.
“No stunts please!” Cheng Anya was scared. She did not doubt whether Ye Chen would see through what he said, for his gaze was exactly the same as that night seven years ago.
“That will depend on whether you cooperate or not!” Ye Chen laughed evilly whilst his slender fingers ran across her face. He was smitten with the smoothness under his fingertips and had no qualms seeing through what he said. “It is in your best interest to cooperate. If not… Although the sound insulation in this VIP ward is not shoddy, but… Ning Ning and your father may enter anytime! What do you say…”
“You can shut up!” Cheng Anya replied in a sunken tone.
“Okay!” Ye Chen replied in resignation. “Can you tell me what happened?”
Cheng Anya sighed out of resignation. “Stay away from me!”
Third Young Master Ye, in cooperation, moved slightly away from her.
Cheng Anya pondered for a moment and still decided to go with him. “You can say so!”
“What do you mean by ‘can say so’??
Cheng Anya, provoked by him, replied in a low voice, “That’s yes, then!”
“Really?” Ye Chen asked in a worrying tone. They were really in love before?
She loved him, and he had loved her too?
Was that really the case?
Cheng Anya turned her head and wondered when he would be done with his dribble. When she discovered that Ye Chen carried hope and was slightly ecstatic and lost at what she had said, she felt a little suffocated and guilty
Could she still go back on her word?
She did not want to lie to him but… she did not want to recall the incident!
She did not want Ning Ning to know.
“Yes!” Cheng Anya replied in a deeper tone as she lay down, tired. Talking to him was as tiring as fighting a battle.
“What about now?” Ye Chen asked uncontrollably.
Cheng Anya was taken aback. Now? She opened her mouth and hesitated for a moment before saying, “We are not related to each other now, and we can’t turn back time or return to the beginning!”
“Why?”
“There is no reason, it’s just that… I don’t love you anymore!” Cheng Anya said as her eyelids drooped. This statement was so casual that she did not know whether she was saying it to Ye Chen or to herself.
Couples who actually split seven years ago and reunited seven years later do not quite reminiscence the past.
Let alone them!
“Who do you love then? Yang Zekun?” Ye Chen asked coldly. He was extremely unhappy about this and spoke very coldly. When he recalled how Cheng Anya had been together with his rival all these years, and how that rival had witnessed his child growing up… all out of his knowledge… He wanted to destroy Yang Zekun.
“Senior…” Cheng Anya heaved a sigh of relief and shook her head. She knew that she would have told Ye Chen, under normal circ.u.mstances, that she loved her senior to avoid Ye Chen’s questions. But Cheng Anya could not do that.
She either loved or did not love somebody. She was not somebody who would take feelings as a plaything, and neither would she use somebody as a deflecting s.h.i.+eld toward all things love.
“Senior and I are not together. I only want to bring Ning Ning up now without thinking of the other things now,” Cheng Anya replied as she looked at Ye Chen seriously. “Also, you have no right to manage my feelings. If I did not remember wrongly… President Ye dates… Let me recall… Nineteen women in a month! This does not include Miss Yun, your fiancée who is a perfect match for you.”
As Ye Chen heard this, he regretted making life difficult for her by allowing those women to call him daily to hara.s.s and challenge her.
And Yun Ruoxi was actually not his fiancée. They were not officially engaged, but the rumors had spread… Oh well, what was the point in thinking about all these?
She was right.
Everybody had changed these past seven years!
“Why did he have no impression at all?” Ye Chen was bothered by the question.
Cheng Anya smiled slightly and said, “Third Young Master Ye, don’t think of acknowledging your son if you still press on with your questions!”
Ye Chen’s gaze sunk. “You dare!”