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  "Ye Chen, how are you?" Cheng Anya supported him as he sat on the hospital bed. Ye San Shao maintained his posture for a long time, not moving at all, and a drop of sweat fell onto Anya's hand.

  Shatter, splash apart.

  It must be very painful!

  Cheng Anya's heart tightened with anxiety, fearing that Ye Lao would break one of his bones.

  "You stinky girl, you're really too presumptuous! Believe it or not, I'll shoot you dead with one bullet!" Ye Lao was furious, he didn't expect Ye Chen to rush over and save her.

  Ye Lao pointed his cane at Cheng Anya, trembling with rage, just like those brutal and tyrannical slave owners in the feudal era.

  A typical image of a tyrant.

  It seems that girl is quite important to him, this son has been monitoring for over a decade, but has never seen him do so much for anyone, this time is an exception.

  He must seize this opportunity and make good use of it.

  Ye Chen, showing your weakness in front of the enemy is too foolish!

  "Go ahead and shoot if you have the guts!" Cheng Anya raised her eyes, coldly saying, with a harsh tone that was not unfamiliar to anyone. Who wouldn't know? Cheng Anya had always been a fierce presence since she was young. She didn't believe Ye Lao would dare fire a gun in the hospital. "What's the use of just talking tough? Do you think I'm someone who can be intimidated? Mr. Ye, you're brutal, you're heartless, and you don't qualify to be a father, let alone Ye Chen's father. If I were him, I would have gone to court to apply for a name change long ago."

  "You..." Ye Lao's face turned red with rage, his breath caught in his throat, unable to come out, and he wished he could dismember this arrogant girl into five pieces. "Fine, fine, fine, you're so eloquent, let's see how you cry later!"

  He was certain that by now their son must have been killed!

  Cheng Anya narrowed her eyes dangerously and sneered, "You're talking about my son? Who do you think can touch a single hair on him? You don't even know who's going to die! I advise you to behave yourself and stop doing anything despicable. Otherwise, I won't guarantee that your son Ye Yutong will keep all four limbs intact!"

  "How dare you!"

  Cheng Anya coldly snorted, "What am I afraid of? You dare to move against my son, and I won't dare to move against your son? What a joke."

  Ye Lao didn't expect that this delicate and weak-looking woman would be so fierce, and was shocked by her. Thinking of Ye Yutang's miserable state, he couldn't help but think that Ye Yutong might also become like that, and Ye Lao shuddered with fear.

  So far, Ye Yutong is his only hope, he doesn't dare to take risks with him.

  Ye Chen slowly straightened up, with a bead of sweat on his forehead, dripping down from the temple, and a solemn expression on his delicate face. There was no sign of pain or anger, but rather a quietness like an ancient well, making it impossible to discern his emotions. However, from his tense body and heavy breathing, it was not hard to discover that this blow had been particularly severe.

  Even Ye Chen, a man of iron and blood, could not withstand this blow.

  "You called my name for the second time!" Ye Chen said softly, looking deeply at Cheng Anya. From the moment they met until now, it was the first time he heard his own name from her mouth, and she had told him very decisively that if he wanted her heart, he would have to exchange it with his own. The second time he heard his own name, it was filled with a thick worry, this feeling was warm and special.

  This woman always politely and distantly called him Ye Zong, but when she was mocking him, she would call him Ye San Shao.

  Cheng An Ya was taken aback, no way?

  She had shouted it many times before, of course all in her heart when she was scolding him.

  "Your name is too hard to hear!" Cheng An Ya pouted and asked him reluctantly, "How's the wound on your back? Does it hurt?"

  "Do you care about me?"

  Cheng An Ya was taken aback, what kind of mood did he have to care about this?

  Is this really important?