<h4>Chapter 601: So, Did You Feel Heartbroken?</h4>


    He held the small spoon carefully as if he were feeding Yuanyuan. Before that, he gently blew it for fear that it might be too hot.


    He Xiyan stared at him with an extremely puzzling look, but did not open her mouth.


    She could feel a sudden twitch in her heart, some strange picture shing through her mind. But soon she shook her head, refusing his kindness and care.


    “I’ll eat by myself!” He Xiyan reached out the hand which was not receiving the drip, intending to take over the bowl.


    She was not ustomed to his kindness, nor did she need it.


    However, Mo Yixuan moved the bowl away a little, the smile on the corner of his mouth deeper.


    “Let me feed you...” He said firmly, and after that, he again held the spoon to her mouth’s side.


    The scene was fixed at this moment, which was extremely warm, like a couple with deep feelings.


    Mo Yixuan seemed to enjoy this very much. He did not notice the sudden appearance of a tall figure and a pair of eyes angry to the extreme at the door until a roar came from behind.


    “Mo Yixuan!”


    The voice was deep and cold, filled with anger which was about to erupt.


    People in the ward looked at the door almost at the same time and saw a shocked and irritated man.


    “Ye Hao...” He Xiyan called loudly, full of doubts and surprises.


    Ye Hao, however, seemed to have not heard of it. He opened his amber eyes wide with anger and shock that had never shown before.


    He gritted his teeth, hardly believing what he saw.


    “What are you doing?”


    With an angry roar, Ye Hao rushed into the ward like mad, then raised his right foot in an instant and kicked hard at the bedside.


    With a “bang”, the chair fell to the ground directly the moment it was kicked.


    Mo Yixuan, who sat on the chair without any preparation, fell onto the ground all of a sudden. The bowl in his hand fell down with a ng, all the remaining porridge scattered on the sheet and his ck suit.


    The scene turned chaotic and violent for a moment.


    Sister Li covered her mouth with hand in great disbelief. He Xiyan, however, let out a scream.


    Out of anger, Ye Hao did not stop. The moment when the man before his eyes was about to get up, he raised his foot again. This time, he kicked Mo Yixuan on the back, kicking him directly onto the ground.


    Seemingly still unsatisfied, he lifted the chair that he had just kicked over. Gritting his teeth, he raised the chair high and smashed it on Mo Yixuan severely.


    It hit Mo Yixuan directly on the back and head.


    Upon being hit on the head, Mo Yixuan suddenly convulsed all over, followed by a fit of dizziness. His hands supporting the floor fell down again as if they had no strength.


    He Xiyan was frightened. She opened her eyes and mouth wide in horror and made an unprecedented scream.


    “Ye Hao...” She screamed her husband’s name. Even not caring that she was still being infused, she turned over and got out of bed, even without shoes on.


    She quickly grabbed her husband, her eyes filled with fear and terror.


    It was not the first time she had seen Ye Hao pissed off, but it was the first time she had witnessed him losing control of his temper and behaving so violently. If he continued, he would kill Mo Yixuan.


    Ye Hao’s eyes were scarlet and his face was as red as the sunset glow, covered in great fury.


    “So, do you feel heartbroken?”