Chapter 1229: Evil Lives Long
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
When Ye Qianqian noticed the expression on Shen Luo’an’s face, the anger that had been suppressed in her heart for a long time suddenly erupted.
She marched up to him aggressively. The young doctor witnessed Ye Qianqian’s demeanor, and his gooseb.u.mps rose up.
As for Shen Luo’an, when he turned and saw Ye Qianqian, one look at her resemblance to Ye Youyou and he could guess who she was.
“Shen Luo’an!” Ye Qianqian’s voice wasn’t loud, but it was fierce.
Shen Luo’an stood where he was with his hands in his front pockets. He looked at Ye Qianqian and wiggled his eyebrows. “You must be Ye Youyou’s older sister.”
“The Capital is only a two-hour car ride from Hengdian. Ye Youyou has been unconscious since last night! As her husband, why are you only here now?” Ye Qianqian asked.
Furthermore, given the look on his face, someone who didn’t know better would have thought he was coming to claim a debt rather than check on his wife.
The more Ye Qianqian thought about it, the more angrier she felt on behalf of her sister. This guy was so hateful!
To think that Ye Youyou had been deeply in love with him the whole time. It had been her lifelong dream since she was young to marry this guy.
No one had expected this man’s true self to be so filthy as to lay hands on his own sister. This guy was inhumane.
When Shen Luo’an heard Ye Qianqian’s question, he gave her a bored expression and replied. “Well, aren’t I here now?”
“You…” Ye Qianqian was suddenly overcome by fury.
Just when she was about to say something, Shen Luo’an suddenly walked past her and headed for the patient’s ward, announcing as he went, “My presence makes no difference to her state. She’s still unconscious. Just save your breath. Ye Youyou schemed against you ever since the both of you were young. What sisterly ties are you trying to speak of now?”
“What do you mean by that?” Ye Qianqian yelled toward Shen Luo’an retreating back.
However, Shen Luo’an had already entered the room.
Ye Qianqian stomped her foot and quickly followed in.
Ye Youyou was not yet an A-lister and didn’t have her own a.s.sistant. At present, the artist management company was busy with many other things and couldn’t be bothered with her.
Had Ye Youyou been lying her on her own the whole night? That thought made Ye Qianqian feel the injustice on Ye Youyou’s behalf.
Poor lady. She wasn’t a dislikable person, so why did she have no one by her side? It is all Shen Luo’an’s fault!
Ye Qianqian felt her anger rise. When she walked in, she saw Shen Luo’an looking down haughtily at his wife.
On the bed, Ye Youyou’s eyes were already opened. When Ye Qianqian saw this, relief filled her. She ran out, yelling, “Doctor! The patient has woken up!”
However, Shen Luo’an remained standing at the same spot. He displayed no intention of informing any of the hospital staff.
Ye Youyou looked at the man in front of her. Her already painful body felt as if it was being ripped apart.
I already married you! What more do you want? What he had said previously kept replaying in her ear.
The man in front of her was expressionless. Other than the coldness in his eyes, there was nothing else there.
“Luck is really on your side. I heard you fell from over nine feet high and still you didn’t die. Indeed, evil lives long.” Shen Luo’an took a step forward and wiggled his brows. “I thought that upon coming here, I’d be met with your corpse. But, that wasn’t so. How disappointing.”
Such cold words were like a knife piercing Ye Youyou’s heart over and over again. Her heartbeat began to speed up from the calm rhythm of moment before.
When Shen Luo’an observed that, he started laughing. In a calm and warm tone, he asked, “Are you very angry?”