Chapter 874 Guess if This Knife Dares to Stab It

Ye Yuchen stayed in the hospital, Qin Zhizhi was still lying on the hospital bed, and the child was saved, but the fetus was gasping.

He Rui said: "It's all right now, I will need to stay in bed for the rest of my life."

Qin Zhizhi on the hospital bed was on an IV drip, and because of the timely treatment, his face also calmed down, not as pale and frightening as before, and He Rui was quite frightened when he thought of the previous situation.

Ye Yuchen sat by the bed, held her hand and kissed her on his lips: "Thank you."

He Rui was taken aback.

He looked at him incredulously: "What did you tell me?"

Ye Yuchen didn't speak any more.

It took He Rui a full minute to digest the two thank you just now, patted his chest and muttered: "It's not easy, I heard you thank you. I just thank you, you child, I will take care of you, and I will take care of you later. Just invite an expert in gynecology, don't worry too much, if this child is so stubborn, it proves that he is destined for you."

Ye Yuchen hummed, raised her hand to smooth the broken hair in front of Qin Zhizhi's face, and put her hand down lightly: "I'll be back soon."

After speaking, he turned and walked outside.

He Rui chased after him, seeing his murderous appearance and asked worriedly, "Where are you going?"

Ye Yuchen: "Help me take care of her."

When He Rui chased him out, Ye Yuchen had already left. He looked at the tall and majestic men in black guarding the door from left to right and asked, "Where did your boss go?"

The faces of the two men in black didn't change, they didn't even raise their eyelids, and they didn't give him the slightest reaction.

The corner of He Rui's mouth twitched, he sighed and went back to look at people.

Ye Yuchen didn't go far, and went to the ward where Mrs. Ye was. Ye Lao was sitting in the living room outside, as if he was waiting for him to pass. Ye Qingchen, Ye Yunhua, and Zheng Meiyun were all there.

Seeing her son coming, Zheng Meiyun immediately stepped forward and asked, "Yuchen, how is Zhizhi?"

Ye Yuchen: "I'm still awake."

His voice was very soft, but his eyes were looking at Ye Qingchen. Ye Qingchen frowned with deep eyes and hidden dark eyes, but he preemptively said: "Qin Zhizhi's attack on mom Things can’t be left alone.”

Ye Qingchen looked at the old man: "Dad, Qin Zhizhi has done such a thing, no matter what you say, you can't let her go. We ran into her this time, and next time, who can be sure that Mom will still have such good luck?"

Ye Lao sat on the sofa and didn't speak.

Ye Yuchen snorted softly, and his low laughter did not contain any emotional fluctuations. It was as cold as the twelfth lunar month in winter. He suddenly stepped forward and approached Ye Qingchen with one step, with a chill that could freeze three feet spreading from his body.

He said coldly, "Can't let her go?"

Ye Qingchen frowned, and took a step back: "What are you doing!"

Ye Yuchen: "What are you doing?"

Suddenly, he squinted his eyes, bent his legs and slammed into Ye Qingchen's abdomen fiercely. At a speed invisible to the naked eye, he kicked Ye Qing's calf. Ye Qingchen didn't expect it, he didn't expect it. He will do it himself.

And the hand was so heavy that he bent down in pain.

Ye Yuchen's eyes were cruel, his breath was gloomy, he didn't watch him make a move, Ye Qingchen was thrown to the ground by him, he stepped on Ye Qingchen's chest, and the moment he bent slightly, he grabbed his hand and looked aside. The fruit knife fell into his hand and pointed directly at Ye Qingchen's neck, and blood overflowed from the tip of the knife.

The man's voice was cold without a trace of warmth, gloomy, and said condescendingly: "Ye Qingchen, who can't be let go? Tell me well, I'm wrong, why don't you guess if this knife can go in?"