Wen Nianyou wore an expression of someone trying hard to remember, "The one who hit your wife was a young girl with long hair over her shoulders, quite pretty, tall and slim, dressed in a milk-white suit. Oh, right, her skin was very white, so white it practically glowed."
Xu Bingwen furrowed his brow. Wasn't she describing that strange girl who had just been looking for him in the banquet hall?
That girl, with a look of righteousness on her face, had told him his wife was in the hospital, and he had initially thought she had helped his wife.
Yet who could have expected that the very person who caused his wife to have a threatened miscarriage was her?!
Wen Nianyou knew he had connected Ye Chuyi to the incident, feeling a surge of triumph inside, but projecting a look of worry on her face. She even pushed Xu Bingwen and urged, "Don't just stand there, go quickly. Go see her at the hospital; she definitely needs you right now. She was calling for you repeatedly just a moment ago!"
