After getting married, he became the favorite of the boss

Xia Ran was furious: "What do you know? Ahe and I grew up together as childhood sweethearts. The relationship between me and him is beyond your comparability!"

"I have..."

Shen Yanhe sneered, and interrupted her: "It used to be his fiancee, right? Miss Xia, you also said that it was once, and now you can only be regarded as Yan He's ex."

"Haven't you heard a sentence? A qualified predecessor should be as if dead, quietly, and never bother again."

"I hope Miss Xia can also be a qualified predecessor."

After the words fell, Shen Yanhe stopped talking to her and walked out.

Xia Ranqi was trembling all over, and looked at Shen Yanhe's back with dark eyes: "Even if you get Ah He now, so what? You have no money, no background, just a worthless village girl."

"Now you are so arrogant because of Ah He's presence. Without Ah He, you are nothing!"

"Just wait and see! Even if I don't pester Ah He, there will be more women who are richer and have more background than you pester him in the future! You will definitely be abandoned in the end!"

Shen Yanhe paused, turned her head and looked at Xia Ran faintly: "That's for the future."

"Miss Xia boasts that she is rich and has a background, and is a famous lady in Haicheng, so stop thinking about being a mistress."

She pulled her lips and smiled: "Really, it's too low."

Her smile fell on Xia Ran's eyes, which made her feel extremely dazzling. She felt that Shen Yanhe was laughing at her, mocking her, and looking down on her.

Xia Ran only felt a surge of anger in her heart, her chest heaved violently, and she stared at Shen Yanhe.

The bitch!Why should she laugh at her!

If it weren't for her!She won't fall to the point where she is now!

Xia Ran's hand holding the bag used a little strength, stepped forward quickly, raised her hand with a ferocious face, and slapped Shen Yanhe's face vigorously: "Bitch!"

Shen Yanhe's face turned cold, and she raised her hand to clasp Xia Ran's wrist.

Before she could react, she slapped her back with a backhand.

A crisp sound of "pop" echoed in the bathroom.

Shen Yanhe didn't take any force from this slap, and Xia Ran didn't expect her reaction to be so fast, she couldn't stop it in time, she staggered back two steps from the slap, her face quickly swelled up.

Xia Ran's eyes were staring from the pain, covering half of her swollen face, her eyes were red, she glared at Shen Yanhe bitterly, and rushed towards her angrily: "How dare you hit me! I'll fight you!"

For Shen Yanhe, who grew up beating and beating, the pampered Xia Ran is not her opponent at all.

But in two rounds, Xia Ran received two slaps on the face again, her face was swollen like a pig's head, and her originally combed hair became extremely messy.

Shen Yanhe was unharmed.

He couldn't beat him, he couldn't scold him, his face hurt and his body hurt, Xia Ran burst into tears, cursing Shen Yanhe indistinctly while crying.

No matter how stable Shen Yanhe was, she was forced to get angry with Xia Ran who was entangled like a fly.

She looked at Xia Ran coldly, and said softly, "Miss Xia, this is just a warning."

"Next time, it's not as simple as a few slaps."

After finishing speaking, Shen Yanhe left the bathroom directly.

Fu Yanhe should be worried if he has been entangled with Xia Ran here for too long.

Xia Ran stared at Shen Yanhe's back with hatred, but did not dare to step forward, because Shen Yanhe's beating was really painful!

After Shen Yanhe left, Xia Ran turned and looked in the mirror.

Seeing the face in the mirror that was swollen like a pig's head, Xia Ran's face became even more ferocious, and he felt angry, hated and wronged.

"Shen Yanhe! You wait for me! I will definitely make you pay the price!"

Facing the mirror, Xia Ran messed up her hair even more, and pulled her clothes down on purpose, leaving marks on her collarbone, before she took out her phone and took a few photos of herself.

She originally wanted to send these photos to Fu Yanhe, and have a bad time with him.

But when he thought of it, Fu Yanhe was now standing beside Shen Yanhe unconditionally.

Instead, she sent the photo to Fu Shuqin, crying to her that she was beaten by Shen Yanhe, and asked Fu Shuqin to find justice for her.

But what she didn't know was that Fu Shuqin was in emergency treatment in the hospital right now, so she didn't have time to talk to her at all.

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the other side.

When Shen Yanhe came out of the bathroom and was looking for her seat, she happened to see Fu Yanhe driving the wheelchair towards her.

She quickly stepped forward, Fu Yanhe saw her appearing in front of him safely, his heart was slightly relieved, and asked her warmly: "Why have you been here for so long?"

"I met an annoying fly, and it took me a while to drive it away." Shen Yanhe said lightly, and pushed Fu Yanhe back to his seat.

As soon as she sat down, she saw that her bowl was full of white and tender fish.

Fu Yanhe's gaze fell on her, and seeing that she was staring at the fish, he said softly, "I've picked all the thorns, so you can eat with confidence."

Shen Yanhe's heart trembled slightly, shamefully moved.

She likes to eat fish.

But because I don't know how to spit thorns, I seldom eat it.

Just picked up a few chopsticks and ate carefully.

Unexpectedly, Fu Yanhe saw it all.

The enemy is too good at it, she can't stand it anymore.

"Thank you." Shen Yanhe's soft and fair cheeks were stained a little pink, she took a deep breath, picked up the serving chopsticks and gave Fu Yanhe his favorite dish: "You eat too."

Fu Yanhe ate it with a smile.

Next, Shen Yanhe ate most of the time, and Fu Yanhe either picked fish bones for her or peeled shrimp for her, taking good care of her.

The irritability in Shen Yanhe's heart that was affected by Xia Ran gradually dissipated under his careful care.

The meal was very satisfying for both of them.

After eating, Fu Yanhe and Shen Yanhe were going to take a walk before returning to the manor by car.

As soon as the two of them left Shufang Pavilion, Fu Yanhe received a call from Jiang Yun.

"Yanhe, your grandma has a sudden illness and is currently being rescued at the No. 1 People's Hospital in Haicheng. Come here."

Fu Yanhe drooped his eyes, with a calm expression: "Okay."

Shen Yanhe looked sideways at him and asked, "What's wrong?"

"The old lady suddenly fell ill and was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment. Jiang Yun asked us to go to the hospital." Fu Yanhe put away his phone and said calmly.

His calm appearance made it impossible for anyone to tell that Fu Shuqin's admission to the hospital was related to him.

Shen Yanhe's eyebrows twitched: "Sent to the hospital for emergency treatment?"

Wasn't the old lady still alive and well when she came to look for her today?After a while, he was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment.

Tsk tsk, what a retribution.

"Then go and have a look." Shen Yanhe smiled: "No matter how you say it, she is also our grandma."

"If you don't go, I'm afraid people will gossip about you."

Fu Yanhe nodded.

The two went to the underground parking lot and got in the car, heading to Haicheng No.1 People's Hospital.

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Ten o'clock at night.

Haicheng No.1 People's Hospital, brightly lit.

Standing in the corridor outside the emergency room were Jiang Yun, Fu Yu, and the housekeeper who brought Fu Shuqin to the hospital.

Jiang Yun was attending a party when she got the news. At this time, she was still wearing a short dress, showing her long legs and delicate makeup on her face.

Fu Yu, on the other hand, was pale and gloomy.

She didn't care about asking about Fu Yu's situation, she looked at the housekeeper and asked in a deep voice, "What happened? Why did the old lady go to the hospital suddenly?"