Chapter 28 – Ye Qing had never expected that she would relive this day again (1)
I'm Pregnant with the Villain's Child
As soon as the words âtake a bathâ were said, the temperature in the bathroom suddenly greatly increased. The heat from the bathwaterâs overflowing steam caused Ye Zhenâs cheeks to turn bright red.
Before Ye Zhen could recover enough to respond, Lu Beichuan had already finished unbuttoning his shirt. If you looked down from his chest to his abdomen, the strong, neat lines of his muscles were truly a feast for the eyes.
Lu Beichuan leisurely sat there and looked at Ye Zhenâs hesitant expression. âWhen a husband is unable to walk, shouldnât his wife look after him?â
Although this was true...
When Lu Beichuan had been unconscious, Ye Zhen had wiped his entire body for him every day, but it was different now. Back then, she had been able to wipe his body because she had regarded it as a piece of sculpture. Now that a conscious, living person was before her, she really couldnât make herself do it.
But, in Lu Beichuanâs current state, if she didnât help him, he wouldnât be able to take a bath by himself.
Ye Zhen wasnât an unreasonable person. Just as she was preparing to heroically sacrifice herself to the cause, Lu Beichuan disdainfully looked at her. âEnough, youâre so clumsy. You wonât be able to do anything right. Get out.â
âYou want me to leave?â
Lu Beichuan nodded. âIâll do it myself.â
Ye Zhen doubtfully looked at him. âAre you sure youâll be able to?â
Words like âable toâ really shouldnât be asked.
Lu Beichuan leaned back on his wheelchair and coldly looked at her. âDo you want to try it out?â
Having dug a hole for herself, Ye Zhen stayed silent.
âIf you donât want to try, then get out.â
Ye Zhen wouldnât force someone to do something. Slightly smiling, she said, âIâll go out then. Take your time washing up.â
Hopefully, this bastard would fall to his death!
Lu Beichuan watched his little wife angrily leaving the bathroom. The tension on his face had relaxed a lot. The corner of his mouth quirked up, then he stood up from his wheelchair, took off his clothes, and stepped into the bathtub.
***
In a second-tier city that was about four hundred kilometers away from the Ye Familyâs villa, there was an old neighborhood that been peacefully existing for a long time.
The buildings and passageways were poorly illuminated with exposed electrical wires and heaps of traps everywhere. Because the rent was cheap here, this neighborhood was a top choice for many young workers that were just starting out.
Ye Qing had never expected that she would relive this day again.
After opening her eyes, she propped herself up on her elbows, leaned against the headboard, and blankly looked around.
This was was a fifty square meter, one-bedroom apartment. The furnishings were simple. In the narrow room, there was a shoddy wooden bed, an unvarnished wooden desk, and a small double-door wardrobe. After arranging these three pieces of furniture, there wasnât much space left.
Ye Qing had been pampered and spoiled since childhood. This had been her first time living in such a cramped, simple, and crude place. After leaving home for the first time, she felt totally lost and helpless. It felt as if every cell in her body objected to this rented apartment. Under the pressure of her mental state and physical body, she had fallen into a fever.
Lin Zhan came over with a bowl of warm, white congee. He scooped up a spoonful of congee, blew on it to cool it down, and brought it to Ye Qingâs lips.
âYou got a fever last night. You havenât eaten anything all day. Drink some congee to warm up your stomach first.â
Ye Qing saw the spoonful of congee in front of her and opened her mouth, but she didnât eat it. Instead, she asked, âLin Zhan?â
As soon as she spoke, a hoarse voice came from her throat.