"Enough! I'm asking you who you are, and then the reason, not to listen to this bullshit!" The man, who had been calm, suddenly became furiously angry, and with an outstretched hand, he pushed Xia Weiyi out of the hospital room.
Then, bending over and leaning against the door, he pointed at her with trembling hands out of anger: "Get out! Leave! Xia Weiyi, you're still feeding me these nonsensical excuses, do you fucking think I'm an idiot! I'm telling you, from now on, this matter is closed, I won't ask you again, and you better not bring it up to me, I'll fucking act as if there's no woman like you, no child in your womb!"
Ye Che had been paying attention to Xia Weiyi all along, taking in every subtle expression of hers.
Her hesitation, her evasiveness, her distraction, her concealment...
He's the father of the child!
He made contributions too!
From the child's coming to its going, he's been like a fool—clueless, as if he were just an unimportant outsider...
