Chapter 874: Guess whether this knife dares to stab in it
Ye Yuchen stayed in the hospital, Qin Zhizhi was lying on the bed and still didn't wake up, the child was saved, but the fetal gas was moving.
He Ruidao: "It's done now, you will need to stay in bed to protect the fetus in the days to come."
Qin Zhizhi was hanging on the hospital bed. Because of the timely treatment, his face eased, not as pale and scary as before, He Rui was quite frightened when he thought of the previous situation.
Ye Yuchen sat beside the bed, held her hand and kissed her lips: "Thank you."
He Rui was startled.
Some people looked at him incredulously: "What did you tell me?"
Ye Yuchen didn't speak anymore.
It took He Rui a full minute to digest the two thanks he had just given. He patted his chest and muttered, "It's not easy, I heard you say thank you. I'll give you this thank you. I'll keep your child safe. Just ask an expert in gynecology, don't worry too much, this child is so tenacious, it proves that he has a destiny with you."
Ye Yuchen snorted, raised his 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 saying that, he turned and walked outside.
He Rui chased after him, looked at his murderous appearance and asked worriedly, "Where are you going?"
Ye Yuchen: "Help me take care of her."
When He Rui chased out, Ye Yuchen had already left. He looked at the tall and majestic men in black guarding the door and asked, "Where is your boss?"
The two men in black didn't change their expressions, didn't even lift their eyelids, and didn't give him the slightest reaction.
He Rui twitched the corners of his mouth, sighed and went back to look at the person.
Ye Yuchen didn't go far, and went to the ward where the old lady Ye was. Ye Lao sat in the living room outside, as if waiting for him to pass by. Ye Qingchen, Ye Yunhua, and Zheng Meiyun were all there.
Zheng Meiyun saw her son coming, and immediately stepped forward to ask: "Yuchen, how is Zhizhi?"
Ye Yuchen: "People haven't woken up yet."
His voice was very light, but Ye Qingchen was looking at Ye Qingchen, his eyes were deep, and Ye Qingchen frowned, but he preemptively said: "Qin Zhizhi starts with his mother, this It can't be just that."
Ye Qingchen looked at the old man and said, "Dad, Qin Zhizhi did such a thing and can't let her go without saying anything. We bumped into her this time. If there is another time, who can be sure that Mom will still have such good luck?"
Ye Lao sat on the sofa without speaking.
Ye Yuchen snorted softly, his low laughter did not contain any mood swings, it was as cold as the twelfth lunar month in winter, he suddenly stepped forward and approached Ye Qingchen one step, with a chill that could freeze three feet across his body.
Frozen said: "Can't let her go?"
Ye Qingchen frowned and took a step back: "What are you doing!"
Ye Yuchen: "What?"
Suddenly, he narrowed his eyes, bent his legs and slammed into Ye Qingchen's abdomen, kicking Ye Qingchen's calf at a speed invisible to the naked eye. Ye Qingchen did not 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 and his breath was gloomy. He didn't pay much attention to his shot, and Ye Qingchen fell to the ground by him. He quickly stepped on Ye Qingchen's chest. The fruit knife on the side fell into his hand, pointing directly at Ye Qingchen's neck, and blood spilled out along the tip of the knife.
The man's voice was cold without a trace of warmth, gloomy, and he said condescendingly: "Ye Qingchen, who can't be spared? Let's put it well, it's wrong, you might as well guess whether this knife can be inserted?"