Unbridled, Depraved

Song Yubai sat in the ward, looking at the unconscious Shen Qianhe on the bed, feeling like the sky was falling.

God knows how scared he was when he called Xie Jincheng just now.

He was frightened whenever he recalled the scene of the car accident, and his hands were still shaking until now.

Xie Jincheng was very quick. He arrived at the hospital less than half an hour after receiving the call.

When he opened the door, besides Shen Qianhe lying on the bed, there were four other people sitting in the ward:

Gu Wanwan burst into tears.

Song Yubai with a solemn expression.

Shen Mu’s face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

And Ye Xiangan, whose face was filled with worry and self-blame.

Ye Xiangan thought the person coming was a doctor, but after seeing who it was, he swallowed what he wanted to say.

"Uncle."

Xie Jincheng glanced at him and Shen Mu calmly, "Get out."

Ye Xiangan glanced at Shen Qianhe, who had a bandage on his head, and did not move.

Behind him, Shen Mu couldn't sit still anymore.

She stood up and tugged at Ye Xiangan's sleeve, and whispered with a slight nasal tone, "Brother Xiangan, why don't we go first. I feel a little uncomfortable after the collision just now."

Ye Xiangan was still sitting there motionless. Xie Jincheng narrowed his cruel black eyes, and his emotionless voice sounded again:

"I said, get lost."

Ye Xiangan was ready to face the storm. He stiffened his neck, held his head high, and there was no trace of fear in his eyes.

"Uncle, I am also responsible for what happened today. I want to wait until Qianhe wakes up before leaving."

"Chizuru?"

Xie Jincheng lowered his head and chuckled, then slowly raised his hand to unbutton his sleeves, took off the watch on his wrist, and threw it into Song Yubai's hand.

The next second, Xie Jincheng grabbed Ye Xiangan by the back of his collar and pulled him off the chair in front of the bed.

Shen Mu screamed in fear, "Uncle! What are you doing? This is a hospital!"

Xie Jincheng's eyes were as cold as ice, and just one glance was enough to scare Shen Mu into shutting his mouth.

Ye Xiangan was dragged by Xie Jincheng to the hospital corridor. He was not short, at least 183cm tall, but when he stood in front of Xie Jincheng, he was not only half a head shorter in height, but also much shorter in momentum.

"Ye Xiangan, if I remember correctly, you should be in Asia City discussing the acquisition case right now, right?"

There was a cold flame in Xie Jincheng's dark black eyes, his arms were tense, and his muscles were moving faintly under his shirt.

Ye Xiangan's eyes flickered: "I...I'm sorry."

Without waiting for Ye Xiangan to explain further, Xie Jincheng threw a punch.

Ye Xiangan was hit unexpectedly, his head tilted back suddenly, and a red mark immediately appeared on his face.

Xie Jincheng shook his hands, reached out to unbutton his suit jacket, and slowly approached him.

Shen Mu screamed in fear, and rushed forward, protecting Ye Xiangan behind him, and said tremblingly: "Uncle...Uncle, please don't hit Xiangan, we really didn't mean it..."

Xie Jincheng glanced at Shen Mu coldly, "Whether it was intentional or not, we'll know when we go to the police station."

Shen Mu bit his lip and shivered for a long time, but ultimately chose not to speak.

Xie Jincheng turned his gaze to Ye Xiangan, and said in a cold tone: "Put away the thoughts that you shouldn't have. I have already given you a chance."

His voice was low and powerful, and every word was like a bombshell, hitting Ye Xiangan's heart.

"Also, the Xie family values ​​rules. When you see Qianhe in the future, remember to call her aunt. Otherwise, outsiders will think that our Xie family does not have strict upbringing."

Ye Xiangan bit his cheek tightly, and after a long while, he replied, "Yes, I understand."

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