Lin Zhixing always knew that her boyfriend's uncle, He Yanchen, was cold-hearted and unapproachable. She had heard that the man was noble, self-controlled, and did not associate with women.
...Yin Ruyun felt her pocket and realized she didn't have her cell phone with her.
She naturally looked at Lin Zhixing, "Zhizhi, lend me your phone."
"Aunt Yin." Lin Zhixing stood at the doorway without moving. "He Mingyu just tried to rape me. If he calls, I'll be the first to call the police."
"W-what?" Yin Ruyun was stunned for a moment. "How could A Yu do such a thing? No matter what, A Yu always knows his limits."
He Mingyu looked straight at Lin Zhixing.
Her panic and fear now inexplicably attracted him.
He admitted frankly, "Yes, I did want to have sex with Zhizhi, and I also planned to break off the engagement with Xia Lu. If I must marry a woman, then I am only willing to marry Zhizhi."
A hint of joy appeared on Yin Ruyun's face.
"I don't want to marry you." Lin Zhixing was very calm. She looked at Yin Ruyun and said, "Aunt Yin, I'll be moving out after the surgery tomorrow. Thank you for taking care of me over the years. In the future... we should try to see each other less often. After all, I'm a doctor, and it's not auspicious to see me too often."
"Zhizhi."
"Master He, go to the hospital and check your wounds." Lin Zhixing interrupted He Mingyu, "If you stay here any longer, I will call the police and ask them to collect evidence."
Yin Ruyun really didn't expect her son to do such a stupid thing.
She was even more afraid that Lin Zhixing would call the police, so she had no choice but to leave with her son.
After the mother and son left, He Yanchen, who had been standing by the wall, moved his right arm slightly, and a trace of pain appeared on his tense face.
Lin Zhixing then remembered that He Yanchen's right arm was injured!
His wound should need stitches. Those punches just now were so powerful that the wound must have split open!
"Mr. He, please wait for me for a moment." Lin Zhixing walked back to the room and came out with cotton swabs, gauze and iodine in his hand. "I'll take you back to your room and check your wound."
He Yanchen lowered his eyes, his gaze swept across the slightly loose collar of the woman's home clothes, and uttered four words, "Change clothes."