That night, Shenye slept very well and had no dreams all night.
After getting up and washing up, he went to the kitchen and cooked himself a bowl of millet porridge.
As Shen Ye brought out the steaming millet porridge and was about to take it to the dining table, the door was kicked open with a loud bang, and then Wang Hong and Lin Weihan rushed into the kitchen.
"Lin Weihan?" Shen Ye was taken aback. Hadn't she already agreed to remarry? Why was she still here?
"Heh, Jiang Chen really did sleep here last night." Wang Hong looked at the coat on the sofa in the living room and sneered, a cold glint in her eyes.
Then, before Shen Ye could react, Wang Hong forcefully snatched the hot porridge from Shen Ye's hand and slammed it down on his head.
"hiss--"
"ah--"
The expected scalding heat did not arrive as expected, but instead, Lin Weihan's deafening scream rang in her ears.
Shen Ye looked closely and saw that the scalding hot porridge had been poured down Lin Weihan's long hair, dripping onto her hair, face, and even deep into her collar, making her look extremely disheveled.
The temperature was so hot that Lin Weihan's face instantly became red and swollen, and many blisters had already formed on her skin.
"Mom, are you crazy?!" Lin Weihan said in a trembling voice, enduring the pain.
As she spoke, she hurriedly straightened her clothes, but there was so much rice porridge on her face that every time she opened her eyes slightly, grains of rice would slip into them. She had no choice but to close her eyes and grope around.
"Ah! Baby." Wang Hong panicked completely when she saw that the person who was scalded was Lin Weihan. She dropped the bowl and went to check on her daughter's injury. "I clearly splashed this pretty boy, how did it end up on you?"
After saying that, she turned and glared fiercely at Chen Ye, "It's all your fault for ruining my daughter like this. I'll fight you to the death."
Then, he took out a knife, ready to fight Shen Ye to the death. Lin Weihan's face was already covered in blisters from the burns, and she had no more intention to cause trouble. She shouted sharply, "Mom, take me to the hospital first. I can't be disfigured."
With a "snap".
A vicious slap landed hard on Shen Ye's face, making him see stars and blood seep from the corner of his lips.
"You pretty boy, if anything happens to my daughter, I won't let you get away with this!" Wang Hong's eyes were bloodshot, her expression fierce. After saying this, she helped Lin Weihan away.
It was all over. Blood trickled from the corner of Shen Ye's lips as he curled up in the chair, his body trembling slightly.
The door was pushed open, and Chen Xingshen walked in.
Looking at Shen Ye curled up in a ball, he felt as if something sharp had pierced his heart, causing him intense pain.
"Yan Huan," he said slowly.
Upon hearing this, Shen Ye stiffly raised his eyes, looked at the person who had arrived, and forced a smile, "You've come."
His voice was hoarse and unpleasant.
"I'm here." Chen Xingshen squatted down beside him, holding his thin, bony hand with heartache, choking back tears, "It's just that I'm late..."
If he hadn't arrived so late, Shen Ye wouldn't have encountered all of this.
"Yan Huan, you..."
Chen Xingshen looked at him with eyes full of heartache.
Shen Ye forced a stiff smile. "I'm fine."
"Your mouth is bleeding, and your face is covered in red marks. How could you be alright!" Chen Xingshen's eyes reddened. "That bastard Jiang Chen is really too much. He actually indulges Lin Weihan and her daughter like this. I'll go and teach him a lesson for you!"
With that, Chen Xingshen stood up and started to walk out.
"No!" Shen Ye grabbed his hand, her pale lips parting slightly, "Don't go..."
"You still want to side with him?!"
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