100 Million Yuan Wife - chapter-141
Chapter 141: Untitled
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“Ye Chen, how are you?” Cheng Anya helped him sit on the bed. Third
Young Master Ye maintained the same position for a while without moving
and one drop of his sweat dripped on the back of Anya’s hand.
It must really hurt!
Cheng Anya’s heart tightened. She was so afraid that his bones might
have been broken by the old master.
“Damn bi*ch, you’re too presumptuous! Believe it or not, I will kill
you in one shot!” Old Master Ye raged with anger. He didn’t expect Ye
Chen to pounce over to save her.
Old Master Ye pointed at Cheng Anya with his crutch, trembling, like one
of those tyrannical slave owners in the feudal era.
A typical image of a tyrant.
It seemed like the damn girl was quite important to him. He had never
seen his son doing this much for a person over these ten years of keeping
an eye on him.
He knew that he had to grab the opportunity to make use of it.
‘Ye Chen, showing your weakness in front of your enemy? How dumb!’
“Just shoot if you can!” Cheng Anya looked up and said coldly. Who
doesn’t know how to be rude and ruthless? Cheng Anya had always been a
tough girl. She didn’t believe that Old Master Ye would really pull the
trigger in the hospital. “What’s the point of all talk no action? Do
you think I’m that easily scared? Old Master Ye, you are violent and
cold-blooded. You do not deserve to be a father, especially Ye Chen’s.
If I were him, I would already have gone to the law court to change my
“You…” Old Master Ye’s face became red from getting too agitated.
He was so angry that he felt like he was choking. How he wished he could
shred this arrogant bi*ch into pieces! “Okay, okay, okay. You and your
clever tongue. I’d like to see how you cry later!”
He was very sure that maybe their son had already been killed!
Cheng Anya narrowed her eyes dangerously and let out a loud, cold laugh.
“My son? Do you think anyone could touch him? We don’t even know
who’s dead yet. I advise you to know your own place and stop harming
others. If not, I can’t guarantee that your son, Ye Yutong’s limbs
would be intact!”
“Don’t you dare!”
Cheng Anya sneered. “Why would I not dare to? Since you dared to touch
my son, why wouldn’t I dare to touch yours? What a joke.”
The old master did not expect a girl who looked this weak to be so
doughty. He was intimidated by her as he was reminded of the pathetic
state Ye Yutang was in. The thought that Ye Yutong could end up like that
as well gave Old Master Ye a cold shiver.
So far, Ye Yutong was his only hope. He just couldn’t take the risk.
Ye Chen straightened his body slowly. The sweat on his forehead dripped
onto his delicate face, running down his temple. His face was dull. He
didn’t show any agony, pain, or anger. He was as peaceful and quiet as
an old well and nobody knew how he felt. However, from his tensed body
and deep breathing, it was not difficult to tell that the hit was
Even a strong man like Ye Chen could not stand the pain of being hit by
“That was the second time you called out my name!” Ye Chen said
softly while staring at Cheng Anya deep in her eyes. From the time they
met each other up until now, the first time she called out his name was
when she was very determined to tell him that if he wanted her heart,
then he should exchange it with his own. The second time he heard her
calling out his name, it was with a strong sense of worry and concern for
him. It felt really warm and special.
This woman had always addressed him politely as President Ye. Only when
she mocked him would she address him as Third Young Master Ye.
Cheng Anya was stupefied. ‘Is it?’
She had addressed him by his name many times, but it was when she scolded
him in her heart.
“Your name is too unpleasant to hear!” Cheng Anya pouted. She asked
him unwillingly, “How is your back injury? Is it still painful?”
“Are you worried about me?”
Cheng Anya was flustered. ‘How in the world does he have the mood to
think about this in this state?’
‘It’s not very important, is it?’