"Humph, don't even think about escaping from the palm of my hand, alive or dead, you are mine, and even your ashes will belong to me!" Su Binglan declared domineeringly.

"..."

And so, three days passed with Zhang Xinlan still in a deep coma. She had lost so much blood that, although it was replenished, her vitality was greatly damaged and she remained unresponsive for a long time.

Both Su Binglan and Wen Rou were busy with the expansion of Wanshi Medicine, so only Ye Chen kept watch by Zhang Xinlan's bedside.

"You have become like this, it's all my fault, no matter how many mistakes were made!"

Ye Chen rubbed Zhang Xinlan's small hand, ending his monologue with a sense of sorrow.

Just at that moment, the comatose Zhang Xinlan slowly opened her eyes, and without surprise upon seeing Ye Chen, she silently stared at him.

"You're awake," Ye Chen said.

In fact, he had known much earlier that Zhang Xinlan had regained consciousness. However, the beauty seemed to harbor resentment and, although she was awake, did not want him to know.

But Ye Chen was proficient in medicine, and there was no way Zhang Xinlan's awakening could be concealed from him, so he continually confessed and admitted his wrongs to her.

Zhang Xinlan remained silent, staring coldly at Ye Chen.

"I'm sorry," Ye Chen said.

"Why did you get together with Liu Shihua!" Zhang Xinlan demanded, her voice sharp and filled with rage as she spoke.

Even though Zhang Xinlan's face was pale and she was hooked up to an IV, looking fragile, there was a ferocious light in her beautiful eyes!

Ye Chen was the man she deeply loved, and Liu Shihua was her closest friend, but the two of them had deceitfully ended up in bed together, which unleashed a torrent of fury in Zhang Xinlan, giving her an urge to kill.

However, murder was illegal. Out of a desire to express her indignation, Zhang Xinlan resolutely picked up a knife and slashed at herself.

"Tell me, why did you get with her, let's just tear off each other's masks!" Zhang Xinlan said fiercely, as if she would reach for a kitchen knife in the heat of an argument.

Zhang Xinlan's anger was palpable, her questioning intense, but Ye Chen remained silent.

Ye Chen naively believed that when a man and a woman got together, it was just a spur of the moment driven by passion—what was there to explain?

However, Ye Chen didn't dare to appear too arrogant. He was afraid Zhang Xinlan couldn't handle the shock and might turn the knife on him again.

"You shouldn't get upset; it's bad for your health," Ye Chen eventually advised.

"You and Liu Shihua have already gone that far, and you're telling me not to get upset?" Zhang Xinlan said with a bitter laugh. "If I were calm and collected, Liu Shihua would probably be carrying your child in a little while, right?"

"That won't happen," Ye Chen said.

"Ha!" Zhang Xinlan scoffed mockingly.

Ye Chen: "..."

"You must be curious about how I found out, right?" Zhang Xinlan said.

"A bit, why don't you tell me?" Ye Chen said.

"You really have no shame, recording everything in videos." Zhang Xinlan sneered coldly. "The video of you and Liu Shihua was on her phone. I saw everything when I looked through her phone while she was taking a shower!"

"If it were up to me, I really wouldn't want any recordings," Ye Chen said truthfully.

Ye Chen knew that Liu Shihua had a habit of recording videos, but he had never imagined she would dare to record anything and everything!

"Haha," Zhang Xinlan laughed coldly, her eyes filled with hatred.

"Don't think too much; just focus on healing," Ye Chen sighed.

Now Zhang Xinlan hated him because of love, her intense hatred both startling and paining Ye Chen, making him feel truly remorseful towards this woman.

"I'm ruined now, aren't I?" Zhang Xinlan said. "I remember, I slashed myself five times, two on the body, three on the arm."

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