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In the few years that he had been in the Ye Family, the changes that Ye Yihang had undergone in the past few days were truly too great, to the point where Shen Qing'er was unable to recover from it.

Shen Qing'er uneasily got off the carriage. Looking at the luxurious and beautiful entrance of the school, she felt a little scared.

"Brother Yuhang, do I really have to go to school here?"

Looking at the luxurious cars that were parked in front of the school and the girls of the same age entering and exiting, regardless of their clothes or attire, it could be seen that all of them were rich people's eldest miss.

This feeling of incompatibility made it difficult for Shen Qing'er to adapt.

Ye Yihang looked at Shen Qing'er's somewhat timid expression, and raised the corner of her mouth.

"Qing'er, don't worry, the love and momentum of our Ye Family will not lose to anyone here, and you won't be used to it either. From now on, I will personally send you to school every day, and even if I have something on, I will not be able to do it, and the Uncle Lin will arrange for drivers to send you to school. You are not worse than any of them, and I will give you everything that is best." The most important thing was that all of the students here were girls, he did not need to worry as Shen Qing'er would come into contact with other boys.

From the moment he found out that he was in love with this brat, Ye Yihang had decided to give Shen Qing'er everything he could think of, including food, shelter and education.

He would let her grow up in the best possible environment, and then he would become his best, most beautiful, and biggest bride.

Seeing the encouraging look in Ye Yihang's deep and serene eyes, Shen Qing'er took a deep breath and nodded.

"I understand, Brother Yuhang. Don't worry, I'll be going in then."

Shen Qing'er smiled and took large strides, but just as she was about to walk towards the school gate, a black Mercedes-Benz suddenly sped past him and stopped right in front of the school gate.

Shen Qing'er let out a startled cry, and instinctively fell backwards.

"Qing'er, be careful."

Ye Yihang frowned, he had already reached out and pulled the terrified Shen Qing'er into his embrace, and seeing the frightened Shen Qing'er, he asked anxiously, "Are you alright? Are there any injuries? "

"It's okay, I'm fine." Shen Qing'er breathed in, and suddenly felt a burning pain in his arm. Only then did she realise that the car that swept by just now had still scratched his arm.

When Ye Yihang noticed the bruise on Shen Qing'er's hand, her serene and deep eyes suddenly shrank, and the muscles on the corner of her mouth involuntarily contracted.

"You're injured, I'll take you to the hospital." His words and actions all revealed a heartache and anger.

"It's fine, it's fine." Shen Qing'er saw the pain in Ye Yihang's eyes, and immediately shook his head: "Brother Yuhang, I'm fine, there's no need to go to the hospital."

Ye Yihang looked at the scratch on Shen Qing'er's arm that was as white as snow, and a bit of eye-piercing blood droplets seeped out. In between her handsome eyebrows, an expression of anger surfaced, as she looked towards the car parked at the school gate.

He let go of Shen Qing'er and suddenly spat out a word in anger. "Bastard."

Before Shen Qing'er could regain her senses, what was Ye Yihang doing? Ye Yihang frowned, she walked to the side of the black Mercedes-Benz, and with a bang, she punched the window of the Mercedes-Benz.

"Bastard, get out of the car. How did you drive?"

The loud noise immediately attracted the attention of the passersby.

The man inside the car was shocked. He opened the door, got out, and asked angrily.

"What is it? What for? Do you know how expensive this car is? If it breaks down, can you keep me company? "

Before he finished speaking, he had already grabbed Ye Yihang's chest by the collar and pulled him out of the car.

The man jumped in fright. He raised his head and was about to curse when his eyes met with a pair of cold and angry eyes. He couldn't help but be stunned.

"You ? What are you doing? "

"What are you doing?"

"What am I going to do?"

Ye Yihang frowned, his ice-cold eyes flashing with terrifying rage.

"Did you know that you almost bumped into someone just now?"

"Hit someone?" The man looked at Shen Qing'er, "Isn't she fine?"

"Are you alright?" Ye Yihang s thick black eyebrows furrowed even more. "It's nothing, look at her arm, it's already bleeding from the erasure, and you still said that it's fine."

Ye Yihang grabbed onto the man's clothes with one hand and raised his fist high up. He wished he could punch the bastard who almost bumped into Shen Qing'er.

"Brother Yuhang, don't be like this, I'm fine, I'm really fine."

Seeing Ye Yihang's furious expression, with his temper, if he did not stop Ye Yihang, he might really beat him up.

Shen Qing'er ran over and hugged Ye Yihang's fists tightly, his face was filled with anxiousness.