I'm Pregnant With The Villain's Child

t.i.tle: I’m Pregnant with the Villain’s Child

Translator: Little Bamboo Spirit
Chapter 28 - Ye Qing had never expected that she would relive this day again (1)

As soon as the words "take a bath" were said, the temperature in the bathroom suddenly greatly increased . The heat from the bathwater"s overflowing steam caused Ye Zhen"s cheeks to turn bright red .

Before Ye Zhen could recover enough to respond, Lu Beichuan had already finished unb.u.t.toning his shirt . If you looked down from his chest to his abdomen, the strong, neat lines of his muscles were truly a feast for the eyes .

Lu Beichuan leisurely sat there and looked at Ye Zhen"s hesitant expression . "When a husband is unable to walk, shouldn"t his wife look after him?"

Although this was true . . .

When Lu Beichuan had been unconscious, Ye Zhen had wiped his entire body for him every day, but it was different now . Back then, she had been able to wipe his body because she had regarded it as a piece of sculpture . Now that a conscious, living person was before her, she really couldn"t make herself do it .

But, in Lu Beichuan"s current state, if she didn"t help him, he wouldn"t be able to take a bath by himself .

Ye Zhen wasn"t an unreasonable person . Just as she was preparing to heroically sacrifice herself to the cause, Lu Beichuan disdainfully looked at her . "Enough, you"re so clumsy . You won"t be able to do anything right . Get out . "

"You want me to leave?"

Lu Beichuan nodded . "I"ll do it myself . "

Ye Zhen doubtfully looked at him . "Are you sure you"ll be able to?"

Words like "able to" really shouldn"t be asked .

Lu Beichuan leaned back on his wheelchair and coldly looked at her . "Do you want to try it out?"

Having dug a hole for herself, Ye Zhen stayed silent .

"If you don"t want to try, then get out . "

Ye Zhen wouldn"t force someone to do something . Slightly smiling, she said, "I"ll go out then . Take your time washing up . "

Hopefully, this b.a.s.t.a.r.d would fall to his death!

Lu Beichuan watched his little wife angrily leaving the bathroom . The tension on his face had relaxed a lot . The corner of his mouth quirked up, then he stood up from his wheelchair, took off his clothes, and stepped into the bathtub .

In a second-tier city that was about four hundred kilometers away from the Ye Family"s villa, there was an old neighborhood that been peacefully existing for a long time .

The buildings and pa.s.sageways were poorly illuminated with exposed electrical wires and heaps of traps everywhere . Because the rent was cheap here, this neighborhood was a top choice for many young workers that were just starting out .

Ye Qing had never expected that she would relive this day again .

After opening her eyes, she propped herself up on her elbows, leaned against the headboard, and blankly looked around .

This was was a fifty square meter, one-bedroom apartment . The furnishings were simple . In the narrow room, there was a shoddy wooden bed, an unvarnished wooden desk, and a small double-door wardrobe . After arranging these three pieces of furniture, there wasn"t much s.p.a.ce left .

Ye Qing had been pampered and spoiled since childhood . This had been her first time living in such a cramped, simple, and crude place . After leaving home for the first time, she felt totally lost and helpless . It felt as if every cell in her body objected to this rented apartment . Under the pressure of her mental state and physical body, she had fallen into a fever .

Lin Zhan came over with a bowl of warm, white congee . He scooped up a spoonful of congee, blew on it to cool it down, and brought it to Ye Qing"s lips .

"You got a fever last night . You haven"t eaten anything all day . Drink some congee to warm up your stomach first . "

Ye Qing saw the spoonful of congee in front of her and opened her mouth, but she didn"t eat it . Instead, she asked, "Lin Zhan?"

As soon as she spoke, a hoa.r.s.e voice came from her throat .