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"I texted you and you didn't reply. "He didn't come to the hospital to see me either."

Yu Fei talked to herself as she stared unblinkingly at Ke Chen, trying to find something different from Ke Chen's expression. But no.

Actually, Ke Chen covered it up really well. When he heard that she entered the hospital again, a hint of shock flashed across his eyes, it was so fast that it was hard to capture. However, he did not see the text message and noticed Yu Yu's discomfort from the corner of his eyes. Immediately, he felt reassured.

So someone was up to something.

"Ke Chen, can you talk?" Yu Fei couldn't stand his indifferent attitude. In the past, it used to be sweet, but now it hurt so much.

"You're very annoyed." Ke Chen interrupted her impatiently. He couldn't look at her pleading eyes anymore and couldn't help but soften his heart.

She was very annoyed? Yu Fei was stunned.

From start to finish, she had not received the response she wanted.

Ke Chen held Yu Yu's hand as if no one else was present and kissed her on the lips. He even did some intimate actions. The affection in his eyes was about to spill out.

However, to Yu Fei, all of this was like a knife repeatedly stabbing holes into her heart.

She was no different from the air in his eyes.

Silence is better than sound. His actions represent his attitude. The sweet, mocking smile on the corner of Yu Yu's mouth was extremely dazzling. Yu Fei's heart went numb from the pain.

"I understand. I will leave now." Yu Fei wiped her tears away and walked out.

"Yu Fei!" Ke Chen finally couldn't hold it in anymore and blurted out her name. After being husband and wife for three years, how could he not see the calmness she hid.

The more it was this way, the more worried he became.

Upon hearing him call her, Yu Fei's body froze, and her eyes lit up with hope once more.

Only now did Ke Chen realize that he had done something wrong. The dizziness in his head became stronger and stronger, he hurriedly averted his eyes and forced himself to be ruthless, "Uncle Zhang has already packed up your things, let's go together."

Yu Fei's legs went soft and she almost fell to the ground. She stared at Ke Chen as if she wanted to make sure that the words were coming out of his mouth.

"Tch." Yu Yu sneered and crossed her arms, "Do you still not understand? "Chen wants to kick you out of the house."

"You shut up." Yu Fei glared at her, unable to bear it any longer. "Chen", the nickname that came out of her mouth, made people feel uncomfortable all over.

How can I... Yu Fei was stunned. Even Ke Chen's men were Yu Yu's. What's wrong with that? She dejectedly lowered her eyes and received the luggage from Uncle Zhang as a bitter smile leaked out from the corner of her mouth.

Was it necessary to do this? Yu Fei wanted to say something, but Ke Chen didn't give her the chance. He just went straight back to her bedroom, avoiding her.

"Young Mistress, I'll send you off." Seeing the two of them in such a state, the Uncle Zhang couldn't wait to tell Yu Fei the truth. But with young master's stubborn personality... Sigh!

"No, thanks." Yu Fei laughed estrangingly, as she rejected Uncle Zhang's good intentions blandly. Under Yu Yu's proud gaze, she struggled to drag her luggage and leave the Ke Family realm.

After exiting the manor, Yu Fei raised her head towards the sky, feeling as if a lifetime had passed. She looked back to see if anyone had caught up. Unfortunately, other than her solitary figure, there was nothing else.

Yu Fei finally couldn't hold it in anymore and cried out. She wasn't as strong as she appeared to be. Her mind and body had experienced the twin levels of fire and ice and had been tormented inside the Purgatory. No one came to save her.

She had nothing, and Ke Chen didn't want her anymore.

The more Yu Fei cried, the more heartbroken she became. She crouched down and hugged herself tightly, licking her wounds like an injured little beast.

Footsteps suddenly sounded in front of her. She raised her head in pleasant surprise. Two clear tears were still hanging on her face.

"Why is it you again?"

Seeing Gu Yi, the radiance in her eyes dimmed and tears started to flow out.

Gu Yi touched his nose, and resigned himself to his fate by carrying her up from the ground. He said gently, "I'm not coming, what will you do?"

Not only did his words have no effect on her, Yu Fei was crying harder and harder. His arms tightly wrapped around his neck, like the last piece of driftwood a drowning man would hug.

He carried Yu Fei into the car and drove away. Only after they left did Duan Qingfeng drive up to the door.

Duan Qingfeng arrived at almost the same time as Gu Yi, but when he saw Yu Fei crying, he stopped and did not move forward.

He didn't have time to think too much about it. Ke Chen's condition was getting worse and he still needed his treatment. One or two of them didn't need to worry.

He had only just entered when the Uncle Zhang came to greet him. "Young Master Duan, you're finally here. The Young Master …"

Uncle Zhang was about to say that Ke Chen had fainted in the bedroom when he saw Yu Yu. He immediately changed his tone and said, "Young Master is waiting for you in the bedroom."

"Alright, I understand." From Uncle Zhang's tone, Duan Qingfeng could tell that the situation wasn't good and quickly went into his bedroom.

Seeing that, Yu Yu wanted to follow him in, but was blocked outside the door by Uncle Zhang, causing her to become extremely angry, "What are you doing? "Why don't you let me in."

"Young Master wouldn't like to be disturbed by you." As the most experienced person in the family, Uncle Zhang had watched Ke Chen grow up and knew his thoughts very clearly.

As long as young master liked Yu Fei, he would respect and approve of her.

As for this Yu Yu who wholeheartedly wanted to destroy their relationship, he would definitely not have a good face as he coldly ordered his men to take her away.

Ke Chen only regained consciousness in the evening, and the time he spent in coma was much longer than before. Even if Duan Qingfeng didn't say it, he knew that he was getting worse every day.

"What about her?" The moment he opened his mouth, Ke Chen realized how hoarse his throat was. With just a glance, Duan Qingfeng tactfully passed him a cup of water.

"Who is she? If it's my sister-in-law, I would be so angry that I would cry and leave with another man. If it's the other one, he's still in the villa, Uncle Zhang will have people look. "

Ke Chen could hear a trace of dissatisfaction in his tone, especially when he heard that Yu Fei had left with another man. He was worried that she would never come back to him. But the him now, what qualifications did he have to make her stay?

Staying behind would only harm her, as the group's competitors were eyeing her covetously. When he fell, Yu Fei would have to face a bunch of rich wolves, tigers, and leopards. How could he bear it?

"Maybe she doesn't care, isn't it better to tell her? Or do you like it when two people torture each other? " Duan Qingfeng was frustrated by his low mood. Once again, he tried to convince his friends to change their mind and face the challenge together with his partner.

"Don't involve her. At least she's safe."

"…"

In the end, Duan Qingfeng was still convinced. He changed the topic, "Your illness is getting worse. You have to come with me to get professional treatment as soon as possible. The earlier the better."

"What are the chances? I haven't finished dealing with the matters here, so I can't leave for the time being. " Ke Chen's lips curled into a cold straight line. The company's business was fine, but he wasn't at ease with Yu Fei.

Ke Chen thought about Yu Yu at home. He thought that she wouldn't appear again after the car park last time, but in the end, he shamelessly followed her all the way home.

As it happened, Uncle Zhang didn't know the twists and turns of his illness and thought that she was still Yu Fei's good sister and thus didn't chase her away.

Now it seemed that using her wasn't too bad. In any case, he wouldn't let a single one of them get away with harming Yu Fei.

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