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Slap, slap, slap!
Several consecutive slaps, each delivered with full force.
Wang Yan's face was swollen like a pig's head, blood overflowing from her mouth as she let out a shrill scream in horror.
"You, you piece of trash dare to hit me?!"
"Not only do I dare to hit you, but I dare to cripple you, too!!"
Ye Fei grabbed Wang Yan's shoulder, squeezed hard, and then violently jerked it upwards.
Crack!
A crisp sound!
Wang Yan's arm hung limp and powerless.
Ye Fei, well-versed in the human body's bones and acupoints, could easily dislocate Wang Yan's joints even with the strength of an ordinary person!
"Ahh!!"
Wang Yan let out a heart-wrenching scream.
Ye Fei, his face cold as frost, suddenly kicked out.
Bang!
Wang Yan fell to the ground heavily, covering her shoulder and howling, "It's broken, my arm's broken, someone help me!!"
No one paid her any attention, nor did anyone pity her.
Ye Fei, concerned about his daughter, was too preoccupied to bother with her and ran anxiously to Little Ye's side.
"Little Ye, how are you? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"
Little Ye shook her head, feeling no pain at all, and smiled obediently, "Daddy, you're healed! Little Ye isn't uncomfortable, Little Ye is happiest when Daddy is healed."
"Yes, yes!"
Ye Fei nodded vigorously, his voice slightly choked as he looked at his daughter's dirty, innocent little face.
"Daddy's not crying, Little Ye is fine."
Little Ye reached out her small hand to wipe away Ye Fei's tears.
Ye Fei wiped his tears and showed a smile, "Daddy is just too happy, finally able to be with Little Ye."
Little Ye didn't know that within those words lay longing from two lifetimes.
She pressed her little face against her father's chest, "Little Ye has always been with Daddy and Mommy."
"Yes, together, and we'll never be apart for a lifetime!"
Ye Fei nodded fiercely, embracing her tightly.
At the same time, he felt around Little Ye's body with his hand, actually checking her for injuries.
Thankfully, it was all just minor bumps and bruises, nothing serious.
Ye Fei breathed a sigh of relief and ruffled Little Ye's head, "Let's go find Mommy."
Little Ye's eyes dimmed for a moment as she looked around, "But all these things..."
Ye Fei was taken aback, then felt a pang of heartache.
Little Ye was still so young; she should be enjoying a happy childhood, not bearing these burdens!
Ye Fei forced a smile, "Daddy will help Little Ye pick them up."
"Yes!" Little Ye nodded vigorously, "After we sell them, I'll make meat dishes for Daddy, and the rest we'll save for Mommy's treatment!"
That single sentence was enough to break through Ye Fei's emotional defenses, and tears streamed down his face.
He turned to wipe away his tears, then said with a smile, "Little Ye, Daddy is very powerful now, and in a moment, he will be able to cure Mommy's illness."
"Really?"
In Little Ye's innocent eyes, a bright light suddenly sparkled.
"Really, Daddy's illness is cured, isn't it!"
Ye Fei affirmed.
"That's great! Daddy can cure Mommy's illness!"
Little Ye cheered jubilantly, calling out in her tender voice, wishing the whole world could hear.
Ye Fei's heart was filled with tenderness, and while his daughter was happy, he picked up everything that was on the ground.
Especially hiding the torn little backpack so as not to evoke sad memories for his daughter.
When he found the scattered preschool books, his heart ached.
His daughter must also long to read books, to experience life in kindergarten...
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Ye Fei, having just calmed his emotions, felt his nose grow sour once more.
He took a deep breath, carefully packed the preschool reading materials, carried the two full bags of fertilizer in one hand, and held Little Ye in the other, a smile on his face.
"Let's go, let's find Mom!"
The two of them walked towards the hospital.
Wang Yan, who had collapsed on the ground clutching her shoulder, stared venomously at their receding figures and took out her phone to make a call.
"Mr. Chen, I've been beaten by that loser Ye Fei, and he's gone to the hospital now!"
...
Entering the hospital.
Of course, the fertilizer bags and various containers couldn't be brought into the ward.
Ye Fei left the items in a corner and carried Little Ye straight to his wife's hospital room.
As he reached the door, he heard faint voices coming from inside.
"Yueru, you know I've always liked you a lot."
"For the sake of a good-for-nothing, you were banished from your family, and you don't even have money for treatment. Is it worth it?"
"Just agree to pursue me and divorce that paralyzed Ye Fei, and I guarantee you will receive the best treatment."
"When the time comes, not only will your illness be cured, but you can also return to the Su Family and continue being your pampered lady."
Ye Fei recognized whose voice it was.
Chen Zihao!
No wonder he ran into Wang Yan outside; he should have guessed the two were in this together!
In his past life, Chen Zihao had tried to take advantage of his wife's illness, pressing her to submit!
His wife had resolutely refused.
But this guy, taking advantage of his wife's inability to fight back, had violated her!
And yet, he had not helped his wife return to her family, nor had he cured her illness!
Even Ye Fei's paralysis was orchestrated by this man!
It could be said that a significant part of last life's tragic end was thanks to the Chen Family!
A glint of cold light flickered in Ye Fei's eyes.
This life, such tragedies would not occur!
After some thought, he figured something might happen soon, so he decided to secure a safe place for his daughter first, to prevent any trauma to her young mind.
"Little Ye, you are dirty right now. You should let the nurse clean and disinfect you first before seeing Mom."
"Okay."
Little Ye crisply replied.
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The ward.
Su Yueru lay weakly on the hospital bed, her body connected to various tubes, her pale face devoid of color.
Chen Zihao stood by the bed, looking down at her, his tone cold, "Think carefully about what I've said."
Su Yueru responded calmly, "I have thought it through very clearly I am a married woman and will never agree to you."
Chen Zihao's face darkened, "Whether you agree or not is not up to you!"
He covered Su Yueru's mouth with one hand and began to unbuckle his belt with the other.
"Mmmph!!!"
Su Yueru's face changed drastically, and she began to struggle frantically, but her weakened body couldn't break free.
Chen Zihao slipped off his trousers, leaving only his underwear, his face twisted into a vile smirk.
"Chastity, is it? I want to see how long you can keep it up!"
"The more you resist, the more excited I get!"
As he spoke, he moved to climb onto the bed.
At that moment—
Bang!
The ward door was kicked open.
Ye Fei appeared in the doorway, his face devoid of emotion, his eyes glinting with a cold light.