Spoiled by the CEO after amnesia!-Chapter 1319 - 1297: You Killed Our Baby

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Chapter 1319: Chapter 1297: You Killed Our Baby

Lan Yurou saw the car clearly and was startled, immediately knowing who was inside.

The car door opened, and one end of a Metal Cane hit the ground first, making a cold, crisp sound. Next, a pair of long, straight legs stepped out of the car, and a tall, upright figure appeared in Lan Yurou’s sight, then walked over.

Lan Yurou regained her senses, took a deep breath, and approached: "Chen, you’re here too..."

Before she finished speaking, Ya Chen raised his hand and slapped the woman in front of him hard on the cheek!

Lan Yurou staggered back two steps from the hit, and if it weren’t for the maid’s support, she would have fallen on the spot. Realizing what happened, she covered her burning cheek in horror, tears streaming down: "Chen, what are you doing?"

"Who told you to come here of your own accord?" The man’s sullen tone was as cold as midwinter, making people shudder.

"I just wanted to visit her, nothing more!" Lan Yurou sobbed in defense.

Visit?

A pregnant woman going to see a woman who just lost her baby, is this a kind visit or showing off happiness to deliberately provoke the other?

Ya Chen’s expression became even more gloomy and indistinguishable: "If I find out you’re here again, you’ll not get away with it."

Lan Yurou could tell he wasn’t joking and held back her fear.

Anyway, she had been scolded and slapped already; she couldn’t let it be in vain.

She angrily covered her slightly swollen face and mustered the courage: "I promise you I won’t come to disturb her again, but Chen, have you really thought about your relationship with her?"

His expression grew even darker, this period of life with the Ya Family had made this woman increasingly bold.

Seeing that he remained silent, Lan Yurou became bolder, stepping two steps closer: "...You never liked her, and now she doesn’t even have a child... Are you just going to continue wasting time with her?"

"Go back." He didn’t want to waste any more effort talking to this woman.

The guard saw Ya Chen’s expression and walked over, reaching out his hand to lead Lan Yurou: "Please!"

But Lan Yurou didn’t move, insisting on an answer. Since she had already made her intentions clear, she was even bolder: "Chen, divorce her! I will take her place and be a good wife and mother for you!"

The guard became impatient, gestured to the maid, and the two of them picked up Lan Yurou and walked toward the car.

Lan Yurou was unwilling, still nagging: "If you don’t intend to divorce her, why have you been so good to me these two years? I don’t understand..."

It was only until she was shoved into the car that her voice came to a halt.

Ya Chen stood in place, his expression very gloomy, still angry that Lan Yurou had come over on her own.

After a long time, just as he was about to return to the car, Dr. Han happened to walk out of the hospital entrance and called out when he saw Ya Chen.

Dr. Han wasn’t surprised to see him here.

During the days Xinyue was hospitalized, His Highness had been in the car outside the hospital, while Dr. Han reported Xinyue’s condition daily, but he never stepped into the ward.

Perhaps His Highness knew that Xinyue did not want to see him at this time.

Dr. Han came over: "Your Highness."

Ya Chen halted his steps: "What is it? Did something happen to her?"

Could it be that Lan Yurou went to visit and upset her again?

Otherwise, Dr. Han wouldn’t come out to find him.

"Don’t worry, Your Highness, Xinyue is fine...but she wants to see you."

**

When Ya Chen walked into the ward, he smelled the scent of disinfectant and her unique fragrance in the air.

Though he couldn’t see her, he could sense her weight loss and frailty over the past few days.

Seeing him arrive so quickly, Chu Xinyue could probably guess that he was nearby.

Perhaps, during this time, he had been like this, came but was too embarrassed to see her.

"Dr. Han said you wanted to see me," Ya Chen broke the silence.

But he didn’t hear her response.

He furrowed his brows, groped to the bedside, and only relaxed when he heard her even breathing.

Just then, she spoke in a soft voice:

"Do you regret it? Regretting not wanting it?"

He didn’t expect her to ask this question, remained silent for a long time, then said: "No regrets."

If he had to choose again, he would still choose this way.

Her body quivered slightly: "So, those days you were so good to me, it was all just to make me stop causing trouble, to trick me onto the operating table."

"If that’s how you want to think, I can’t help it."

"Dr. Han said it was for my own good. But do you think I would thank you for this?"

Thank you? He lifted the corners of his lips; he never hoped that anyone would thank him.

After a while, he said softly: "I think you need to rest."

When Dr. Han hurried out to say she wanted to see him, a slight joy even crossed his heart, thinking she felt better and had forgiven him.

Turns out, she hadn’t.

Just as he was about to turn and leave, he heard her delicate voice speak again, this time with an added touch of pitifulness: "Come over here."

This kind of voice made him unable to resist, reflexively taking two steps forward.

Suddenly, like a fierce little lioness, she slapped him on the face: "You murderer, you killed our baby."

With that, she started scratching and hitting the man in front of her!

Ya Chen instinctively restrained her fragile arms to prevent her from accidentally hurting herself, but in doing so, gave up defending himself.

His face, head, and neck were scratched several times, immediately showing long nail marks.

Still, her anger wasn’t satisfied, as she furiously bit his hand, her chin resting on it, biting it hard several times!

"I hate you! Hate you to death! Why wasn’t it you who died—" As she vented, she cried bitterly.

With her current fragile strength, he could have easily tossed her onto the hospital bed with a flick of his hand, but he gritted his teeth and let her continue punching and biting him.

Until Dr. Han was alarmed, and the guard pushed open the door. Seeing the scene in front of them, they were stunned!

Ya Chen’s handsome face was covered in nail marks, some with broken skin, bleeding, and bite marks on his hand.

The others hurriedly stepped forward to stop it, but Ya Chen softly but firmly ordered: "Stop."

The others hesitated for a moment, ultimately not moving again.

Chu Xinyue scratched, bit, and ran out of energy, sitting on the hospital bed, breathless, before Ya Chen stood up straight, heading toward the door.

As he was about to leave, he didn’t forget to instruct Dr. Han: "Take care of her."

The door slammed shut behind him, and he vaguely heard muffled sobs from inside the ward, his steps slowing slightly.

"Your Highness, your wounds... are they alright? Since we’re at the hospital, why not find a doctor to take a look?"

The guard passed a tissue, involuntarily drawing several sharp breaths.

The dignified crown prince, face scratched, was this acceptable?

Moreover, those nail marks, those bite marks... Just looking at them made one feel painful, as if His Highness had no sensation, not even feeling pain?