My Billionaire Exhusband Grovels Me After Divorce - Chapter 270
Chapter 270: Is She Worthy?
Translator: 549690339
Qiao Yin was taken aback. Was Lu Lingche coming?
She subconsciously touched her stomach.
If he knew, if he knew she was also carrying his child, how would he react?
But quickly her hand fell.
It’s not important, right?
He doesn’t love her, and he definitely doesn’t love her child.
She’d better worry about how to deal with his fury.
Footsteps echoed in the hallway.
Qiao Yin looked up and saw Lu Lingche striding towards her with an assistant and bodyguard.
He came so quickly!
Wen Bilan’s wailing mixed with the stillness: “Lingche, you’re finally here. If you hadn’t come, Yuyi would have been killed by Qiao Yin! Her heart is so vicious, not only does she want to take the lives of your and Yuyi’s child but also Yuyi’s own life! Her brother even hit me, I almost died here!”
Lu Lingche’s face was terrifyingly cold as he looked at Qiao Yin: “Did you provoke Yuyi again? Can’t you heed my warnings once? Do you really want her to die?”
Qiao Yin, ever since she saw him, removed her hand from her brother’s shoulder. She stood upright, refusing to show a trace of her pain and weakness.
Her tone was more than ever stern and icy, “President Lu doesn’t need to question me first. With my abilities, if I wanted her dead, would I need to try so hard? What benefit would I gain from her death? If she dies, I’ll go to jail. Is she worth my risking a move?”
“Then why did she get into trouble? Why is she being resuscitated in the ward!”
“Lu Lingche, look closely. This is my ward! Not Lan Yuyi’s! She came looking for trouble in my ward and got herself into trouble. Do you want to blame me?!”
“Your ward?”
“Yes, mine! Would Lan Yuyi ever stay in a city hospital? She wouldn’t!”
“This is the obstetrics and gynecology department, why would you be staying in an obstetrics ward?”
“I passed out due to low blood sugar, and the doctor made a mistake, mistaking me for a pregnant woman and put me in the wrong ward. Is that a problem?”
Lu Lingche frowned slightly, “You’re hypoglycemic?”
“Yes, is there a problem? Are you questioning that too?”
Of course, Qiao Yin didn’t have hypoglycemia. But she didn’t want to disclose her pregnancy and could only use low blood sugar as an excuse.
Just as they were arguing, suddenly the ward door opened, and a doctor stepped out: “The patient’s condition is quite serious, but she insists on being transferred, who among you are the relatives?”
Wen Bilan hurriedly said: “That’s me, yes we need to transfer her, please hurry and send my daughter to Lan’s Hospital!”
The doctor nodded without resisting.
Lan Yuyi was quickly wheeled out by the nurse. She was lying there, pale as a sheet, tightly closing her eyes and her brows knitted, apparently in extreme pain.
Wen Bilan trembled as she followed the nurse pushing her daughter into the elevator. She was too tense to heckle Qiao Yin, too worried to think about Lu Lingche, and hurriedly pressed the elevator close button.
There was a deathly silence in the hallway.
Qiao Yin still stood rigidly straight, holding her own against Lu Lingche.
Lu Lingche’s complexion was also quite poor, and his eyes flickered with rage.
After a long while, he suppressed his anger and spoke softly: “Even if Yuyi came to provoke you, you should not have stimulated her. She cannot withstand any stress now; she may die.”
Qiao Yin laughed mockingly: “Yes, she is the most important one. She is the most precious. Even if she came to provoke me in my ward, I should swallow my anger, afraid to upset her? She doesn’t care about her own health, why did she come to provoke me knowing full well it would end badly? Isn’t she asking for this?!”
“Can’t you be a little less stubborn? Haven’t you seen her condition? If you could just let her be a little, there wouldn’t have been a conflict, and she wouldn’t have run into trouble! She can’t afford to get into trouble!”
