<h4>Chapter 159: I Am Not Your Brother</h4>
<strong>Trantor: </strong>Larbre Studio <strong>Editor: </strong>Larbre Studio
Ye Shiyu’s high heels clicked on the floor as she approached him calmly, holding a ss of red wine that was half drunk in her hands.
She raised her head haughtily and not a single trace of fear or dread could be seen in her eyes.
She shook the wine ss in her hand, her red lips curving into a small smile. Her eyes when she looked at He Xiyan were full of disdain.
This woman didn’t have any abilities so she wasn’t worthy of being her sister-inw.
In what way was she worthy?
He Xiyan shook her head helplessly and she ced her trembling hands on her belly.
She couldn’t afford to get angry! She couldn’t!
She kept repeating the warning to herself.
She turned to see that the man by her side had his fingers curled into fists and his knuckles were terrifyingly pale as though he could instantly destroy everything.
“Ye Hao... forget it, let’s go. Let’s go!” He Xiyan tugged forcefully at his hand.
Unfortunately, she was still too weak.
Ye Hao stepped forward, his jaw clenched tightly and his fist swung in an arc across the air tond on Ye Shiyu’s face.
After he hit her, he scooped up his wife and looked coldly at his so-called sister whoy on the ground, traces of blood flowing out from the corners of her mouth.
“Listen up, I’m not your brother. I have no such sister! As for the rest of you...” Ye Hao’s gaze slowly swept across his dumbfounded rtives. “I will no longer visit Pear Garden. Neither do I give a damn about your gossips!”
Not respecting his woman was the equivalent of disrespecting him. In any case, these were only ‘rtives’ rted to him by blood, so he didn’t care for them at all.
The rest of the Ye family was speechless.
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He Xiyan nervously rubbed at her belly in the car. It still hurt and she could feel something warm flowing out of her body.
This feeling of dread caused her heart to race even faster.
Child, please don’t leave me. Don’t go, mummy loves you!
He Xiyan bit her lips. She was so nervous that sweat formed on her palms and a chill ran down her spine.
“Ye Hao, please drive faster. Please!” She didn’t know how many times she had pushed the man beside her to drive faster. She suddenly felt like stamping her foot.
Ye Hao was already driving at maximum speed. He was equally nervous.
They arrived at a nearby women’s hospital and Ye Hao did not even take a number before he carried He Xiyan into the nearest gynecologist’s consultation room.
He hastily signed a check and stuffed it at the doctor. Then he asked anxiously, “Could you please take a look at my wife? She’s pregnant and her stomach hurts right now.”
After the doctor got over her initial shock, she was overjoyed when she saw the figure written on the check. This figure was the equivalent of her annual sry.
Two minutester, He Xiyan was wheeled into the ultrasound room and cut in front of more than 30 people to enter the room. Shey on the bed, her gaze never leaving the doctor beside her.
“Doctor, what’s wrong? Is my child still alive?” She asked anxiously the moment she entered the room. She felt that she was bleeding when she was at the Ye household and when she pulled down her pants earlier, she saw that there was quite a lot of blood.
She was only six weeks pregnant and this was the most dangerous part of any pregnancy. Any sign of agitation or a simple push could cause a miscarriage and Ye Shiyu had pushed her to the ground earlier.
The doctor stared at the monitor and held the imaging instrument in her hand. Her face was expressionless and after some time, she turned to He Xiyan and said, “I can see the gestational sac but I can’t see the embryo nor the fetal heart rate. Furthermore, there are obvious darkened spots on the left area which means that there’s some sign of bleeding. The results show that these are the early signs of miscarriage. Please return to your attending physician for additional consultation.”