Li Shanxing, however, was convinced that it was Li Xiuxiu who said it. Only Li Xiuxiu and her mother knew about her affair. Her mother lived in the countryside, and Li Xiuxiu was the only one left in the city. No one else knew about it except her.

Li Shanxing's eyes flashed with hatred as she slowly left the Ye family.

Ye Qingqing's voice came from behind, "Chop up the sofa and burn it for firewood! Throw away everything that woman touched! Disinfect the whole house with disinfectant! Don't bother cooking, what's the point of eating? Clean up first!"

Li Shanxing hadn't gone far and heard everything. The hatred in her eyes deepened. She only had syphilis, not leprosy. Why make such a big deal out of it? Ye Qingqing was deliberately humiliating her. She was close to Li Xiuxiu and would definitely help Li Xiuxiu to put her down.

That damned Li Xiuxiu! Stealing Bruno from her wasn't enough, she had to trample on her like this too. Humph, she's in trouble now, and Li Xiuxiu won't have it easy either.

Li Shanxing's pale face was twisted into a hideous grimace by hatred and jealousy. After standing there for a while, Li Shanxing made a decision and walked toward the telephone.

Ye Qingqing put on a mask and gloves, fully armed, as did Ruan Yingzi and Tang Yuanyuan. The three of them carried the wooden sofa out together. This sofa was made by a craftsman at the factory that Ye Zhiguo had asked before. The materials used were not very good, but it was quite practical. Now it was finally going to be disposed of.

"Just throw it here for now, we'll chop it up and burn it later."

Ye Qingqing threw the sofa cover into the yard and set it on fire, along with the IV needle that Li Shanxing had just used for her IV drip.

"What else did she come into contact with?" Ye Qingqing demanded.

Ye Mingcheng shook his head, "She's gone. She can't even walk. I brought her back and just left her lying on the sofa."

Ye Qingqing's heart skipped a beat, and she glared at Ye Mingcheng seriously, "Dad, you should change all your clothes right now and go to the hospital for a check-up tomorrow."

"Changing clothes is fine, and there's no need to go to the hospital. Physical contact alone won't cause infection." Ye Mingcheng was both amused and exasperated. His daughter was being too paranoid. Although syphilis was scary, ordinary physical contact wouldn't cause infection.

"Just in case, aren't you thinking about Xiaotong Wuchen and the others?"

Ye Qingqing roared. If it weren't for the fact that it was her own father in front of her, she would have thrown him into the fire to sterilize him. Other people's father, Tang, only picked up a pure white lotus, but her father, on the other hand, picked up a virus. If things go wrong, he will kill the whole family.

"Okay, I'll go for a check-up tomorrow."

Ye Mingcheng was really afraid of his daughter, which made him nervous. He obediently went to the bathroom to take a shower and change his clothes. Of course, he burned all the clothes he changed out of, leaving nothing behind. Ye Qingqing was afraid that something might be missed, so she wiped all the rooms on the first and second floors with disinfectant. Fortunately, Wuchen and Xiaotong came back from school, so it didn't take long for everyone to work together.

The room was filled with the smell of disinfectant, which was very pungent, but at least I felt at ease.

Disinfectant can kill the syphilis virus. Although it's a bit troublesome, it gives you peace of mind. Actually, Ye Qingqing's actions weren't superfluous. Li Shanxing did go upstairs when Ye Mingcheng went to buy groceries and even stole some money from Ye Qingqing's room. Although the possibility of transmission in this way is extremely small, it's still necessary to be on the safe side.

Ye Qingqing changed all the sheets, blankets, and pillowcases on the bed. She soaked them in disinfectant and washed them later to completely kill the virus. She also disinfected all the places that Li Shanxing might have come into contact with. Only then did the family feel at ease.

Ye Mingcheng lost his appetite for cooking. Ye Qingqing had made him so nervous, fearing he might get infected with the virus. He was so restless that he had no energy to cook. Ye Qingqing had a nearby restaurant deliver the food, and they ate a quick meal. Ye Qingqing went to bed early that night, exhausted and with a sore back.

"We're watching a DVD, don't go to sleep!" Ruan Yingzi was still in high spirits.