After the divorce, he went on a motorcycle trip, and his ex-wife and daughter were filled with regre

"Xinyu? What's wrong? Don't cry, tell Daddy what happened? Who bullied you?"

Sobbing, Shen Xinyu spoke haltingly, following her mother's instructions, "Dad, I'm sick. My head hurts so much, I feel so awful... I want to see you, Dad. Please come and see Xinyu, okay?"

Although he had completely given up on Shen Qinghan and even loathed her to the extreme, feeling that even looking at her was an eyesore.

But Shen Xinyu is, after all, his own flesh and blood!

Blood is thicker than water!

Moreover, in their recent interactions, Jiang Ye clearly sensed a significant change in his daughter's attitude towards him; she was no longer being brainwashed by the Shen family into calling him a good-for-nothing.

How could a father remain unmoved when he hears his daughter crying because she is sick?

"Xinyu, don't be afraid! Daddy's coming right away! Where are you now?" Jiang Ye asked anxiously, while putting on his coat and grabbing his car keys.

Shen Qinghan snatched the phone away, her voice carrying a perfectly timed sob and a hint of weakness, like that of a helpless single mother.

"Jiang Ye, we're in the VIP ward of the First Municipal Hospital. Xinyu has a high fever and keeps calling for you. Please come see her quickly, I really don't know what to do..."

After saying that, Shen Qinghan didn't give Jiang Ye a chance to ask any more questions and hung up the phone directly.

Looking at the blacked-out phone screen, Shen Qinghan's lips curled into a smug, cold smile.

The fish has taken the bait!

……

After half an hour.

The First Municipal Hospital, VIP ward area.

Jiang Ye sped along, running two red lights and pushing the car to its limit, before rushing into the hospital building.

"Words from the Heart!"

Jiang Ye pushed open the door to the VIP ward, his forehead covered in sweat, his chest heaving, and his eyes filled with the anxiety and worry of a father.

however.

When he saw the scene in the ward, he froze on the spot, as if a bucket of ice water had been poured over him.

On the hospital bed, Shen Xinyu was sitting cross-legged, holding a tablet computer, watching cartoons with great interest, and occasionally letting out a giggle.

There was no sign of illness, fever, or suffering at all.

Aside from occasionally sneezing or sneezing, he didn't even cough!

This is what they call "burning really hard"?!

This is clearly just a very common, mild cold!

And next to the hospital bed.

Shen Qinghan was holding a cup of hot water, striking what she considered her most charming and sexy pose.

Her thin knitted sweater had deliberately slipped down to her elbows, revealing a large expanse of snow-white skin and her black silk slip dress.

Beneath the deep V-neck, a deep cleavage was faintly visible, and beneath the hem of the skirt were a pair of long, slender, and fair legs, exuding a fatal allure.

The air was still filled with the scent of jasmine perfume that Jiang Ye once knew so well.

Seeing Jiang Ye rush in, Shen Qinghan immediately put down her water glass, her eyes reddened, and tears welled up in her eyes, her acting skills comparable to an Oscar-winning actress.

She took small, delicate steps and approached him with a pitiful air, her voice sweet and soft, as if it could be squeezed to release water.

"Honey, you're finally here... Xinyu has been crying and looking for you, I was so worried..."

As Shen Qinghan spoke, she deliberately puffed out her chest, trying to use her impressive assets to rub against Jiang Ye's arm, hoping to relive their past romance.

She practiced this "self-inflicted injury plus seduction" combo in front of the mirror several times.

She firmly believed that any normal man, upon seeing her pitiful yet sexy appearance, would absolutely be unable to resist and rekindle their old flame!

however.

Jiang Ye's reaction completely surprised her; it was like a blow to the head.

Looking at the woman in front of him, who was striking seductive poses and reeked of prostitution.

He smelled the perfume that once made him feel refreshed, but now only made him feel nauseous.

Jiang Ye's eyes instantly turned icy cold!

There was not a trace of pity, not a hint of urge to rekindle old flames, only endless disgust and revulsion!

He suddenly took a big step back, avoiding Shen Qinghan's touch as if avoiding a plague.

"Shen Qinghan, are you out of your mind?"

Jiang Ye's voice was icy cold, like a chilling wind from the deepest hell, making one's bones ache.

"You lied to me about your daughter being sick? Don't you have any moral compass as a mother?! You'd even use your own daughter to achieve your despicable goals?!"

Jiang Ye was truly enraged!

I'm burning with rage!

He could tolerate Shen Qinghan's snobbishness, her coldness and ruthlessness, and even her cheating on him and having an affair with Gu Ziming.

But he absolutely could not tolerate this woman using her own daughter's health as a bargaining chip in the competition for his favor!

This is absolutely outrageous and unbecoming of a mother!

Shen Qinghan trembled at Jiang Ye's roar, her expression froze instantly, and her outstretched hand stopped awkwardly in mid-air.

"I...I'm not lying to you, Xinyu really has a cold, and the doctor said she should drink more hot water..."

Shen Qinghan was still trying to argue, tears streaming down her face, pretending to have suffered a great injustice.

"Jiang Ye, I know you're still angry with me. But we've been husband and wife for seven years, after all. Do you really have to be so heartless?"

"Look at me. I'm wearing your favorite clothes today, and I'm wearing your favorite perfume. I'm still your Qinghan. Please hug me..."

While crying and complaining, Shen Qinghan shamelessly pounced on Jiang Ye again, trying to rekindle Jiang Ye's old feelings with her body.

Just as Jiang Ye frowned, preparing to shove this disgusting woman away and completely explode,

Suddenly, a series of rapid and crisp sounds of high heels clicking on the ground came from outside the ward door.

Tap! Tap! Tap!

The footsteps carried an undeniable sense of pressure.

Followed by.

"Bang!"

The heavy solid wood door to the ward was kicked open from the outside!

The immense force slammed the door against the wall with a deafening crash, even causing several pieces of plaster to fall off!

The three people in the ward were all startled and turned to look at each other.

At the entrance to the ward stood two stunningly beautiful women, exuding an aura of authority!

On the left is Xia Yu, the president of Blue Ocean Group, dressed in a black haute couture business suit, exuding a cold and noble aura!

On the right is Han Qingru, a multinational female tycoon exuding domineering aura, wearing a burgundy trench coat!

These two top business queens of Hanju have actually appeared here at the same time!

Moreover, both of them looked increasingly grim, their eyes burning with fury as if they wanted to incinerate everything in the ward!

It turned out that Han Qingru was right next to Jiang Ye when he answered the phone.

Hearing Jiang Ye rush out, Han Qingru was worried and immediately followed in her Maybach.

Xia Yu happened to be visiting a sick group director at the hospital when she ran into the menacing Han Qingru in the lobby downstairs.

The two women met up and exchanged information briefly, immediately guessing that it was Shen Qinghan, that green tea bitch, who was behind this!

Faced with a common "enemy," these two top tycoons, who were arguing fiercely over a woman in the underground parking garage just last night, instantly put aside all their prejudices.

They tacitly formed an unbreakable united front!

Unite against external threats!

Hand-shredded green tea!