A Substitute Bride With Multiple Identities
Chapter 151: Torturing Fu Yu

Chapter 151: Chapter 151: Torturing Fu Yu

Shen Yanhe’s slender fingers gripping her phone tightened slightly, her red lips pursed in a seemingly indifferent manner, "Jealous?"

"How could that be?"

Fu Yanhe’s eyebrows raised a bit, holding a laugh in his eyes. He didn’t speak, his gaze falling on the tip of her ear peeking out from her black hair, watching it turn from fair to a blush red.

He chuckled softly, with heavy implication, "Is that so?"

Shen Yanhe felt the intense gaze on her, struggled to stay calm, and nodded seriously, "Of course. It’s just a phone call. What is there for me to be jealous about?"

It was just a slight sourness in her heart, but seeing his attitude towards Xia Ran, that sourness had dissipated like smoke.

Fu Yanhe’s lips curved into a slight smile, amusement flashing in his eyes as he indulged her, "Yes, you’re not jealous."

Hearing him say that, Shen Yanhe’s cheeks flushed slightly, and a sense of shame surged in her heart. She quickly lowered her head to continue looking at her phone, refusing to engage with him any further.

Fu Yanhe watched the girl who was as bashful as a quail, the smile in his eyes growing thicker, and changed the subject, "The birthday banquet for Grandpa Xia is in a week. Come with me."

"After my car accident, the Xia Family annulled the marriage agreement with the Fu Family. His old man found out and was so furious he came to apologize to me personally."

His expression was very indifferent, "The Xia Family might not be great, but it’s still possible to associate with the old man."

Shen Yanhe was taken aback for a moment, then nodded, "Okay."

Just in time, she’d more or less be recovered by then.

The next day.

Shen Yanhe intended to leave the hospital and recuperate in the manor, but Fu Yanhe wouldn’t have it.

Ji Haosheng told him that miscarriage took a great toll on a woman’s body. She needed to recuperate properly, or it could lead to lasting health issues.

Thus, Fu Yanhe forcefully kept her in the hospital for a full three, four days.

During these days, Fu Yanhe also stayed in the hospital to keep her company, occasionally helping her trick Ye Min so that she wouldn’t discover Shen Yanhe’s hospitalization.

Until the fourth day.

There was some trouble at the Fu Corporation requiring Fu Yanhe’s attention, so he left Si Fang to protect her while he headed to the company early.

As soon as he left, Shen Yanhe got out of bed, made an excuse of craving buns from a certain place to send Si Fang away, and started to get dressed.

She planned to take advantage of Fu Yanhe’s absence to check the medicines sent over by her senior brother at Chunhe Hall and have Xiao Jiang take them to the lab first.

After attending Grandpa Xia’s birthday banquet, she would start her research on the medical formula for Xiao Huai’s body.

Xiao Huai couldn’t wait much longer.

Just as Shen Yanhe finished dressing, the sound of hurried footsteps approached, and the door to the hospital room she had closed was pushed open.

Fu Yu walked in with an expensive handbag, a look of schadenfreude in her eyes as she looked at Shen Yanhe, "Sister-in-law, I heard you were kidnapped?"

Shen Yanhe gave her a half-smiling look, hummed softly in response, and asked her, "Do you need something from me?"

One does not visit a temple without a cause.

She certainly didn’t believe Fu Yu had come out of goodwill to visit her.

"Me? I came to ask sister-in-law," Fu Yu walked closer to Shen Yanhe, her arrogant face carrying a touch of spite.

"Those kidnappers didn’t do anything to you, did they?"

Her gaze was like a dark, lurking snake in a corner, lightly falling with malicious ambiguity on a certain prominent part of Shen Yanhe’s figure.

"I had heard before that when kidnappers abduct a woman, they don’t only want money, they also want the flesh. A while ago, some rich man’s daughter was kidnapped, and by the time she was rescued, she was found naked and went insane."

"If you’re tainted, you’ll no longer be a match for my brother. I hope you realize that and propose a divorce yourself. Don’t dishonor the Fu Family."

A cold light flashed in Shen Yanhe’s eyes, fury rising in her heart.

Before she could retort, Fu Yu was hit by a sudden blow from a handbag on her head, causing her to stagger forward a few steps.

Shen Yanhe looked up in surprise towards Fu Yu’s back and saw Song Shiwei standing in the doorway of the hospital room. One hand maintained its bag-swinging posture, while the other, which had been holding a fruit basket, was now placed on the ground.

With a dark expression, she rolled up her sleeves and pounced on Fu Yu, swiftly raising her hand and delivering several resounding slaps across Fu Yu’s face.

As she struck her, she spoke in rapid, angry bursts, "Is it tm over eight hundred years ago already? Are you Fu Family people still living in ancient times or what? Kidnapped, so now she’s dirty?

"Go to hell with dirty! What kind of shit are you spewing from your mouth? See if I don’t smash your mouth to pieces!"

Fu Yu, caught completely off guard, had received several slaps in quick succession, leaving her face burning with pain and stars flashing before her eyes.

In all her life, aside from the time she was sacked and beaten in the manor, this was the first time she had ever been slapped by someone!

How could she tolerate this!

Enraged and frantic, Fu Yu twisted around and fought back against Song Shiwei.

But the delicate and pampered her was no match for Song Shiwei, who had spent two years in prison.

She was pinned down by Song Shiwei and received several more slaps.

Shen Yanhe also pretended to break up the fight, moving forward while saying, "Stop fighting, stop fighting," and sneakily trampled on Fu Yu’s feet several times, seizing the chaos to twist the flesh on her waist.

Fu Yu was hit until she cried out in pain.

It was only when a passing nurse heard the commotion and hurried over that the three of them were separated.

After being separated, Fu Yu could finally see clearly that the person who had just hit her was actually Song Shiwei, whom she wished she could eat the flesh of and drink the blood!

She was momentarily stunned, and as she saw Song Shiwei tenderly asking Shen Yanhe if she had been hurt in the fray, it finally dawned on her.

Shen Yanhe actually knew Song Shiwei!

And they seemed to be on good terms!

In that instant, Fu Yu felt her chest seething with rage, nearly unable to catch her breath.

Gulping for air, she bore the pain in her body and stared at Shen Yanhe and Song Shiwei with eyes full of resentment.

Song Shiwei’s best friend had become her sister-in-law!!

Song Shiwei looked at Fu Yu with cold disgust, shielding Shen Yanhe behind her and said, "You should have slapped her directly when she was spewing that nonsense at you earlier."

"People like her use their mouths only for shitting, never uttering a single good word all day long! Arguing with her is a waste of life!"

Fu Yu wanted to retaliate with insults, but out of the corner of her eye she saw Qi Yunqian approaching the ward.

Suppressing her anger, she ran toward him with a sobbing, aggrieved voice, intentionally exposing the cheek Song Shiwei had reddened, "Yunqian brother, look at my face, I was inexplicably beaten up by Sister Shiwei like this."

Pointing at her swollen cheek with tears in her eyes, she said, "It hurts so much, Yunqian brother, can you take me to get some medicine?"

Seeing this, Song Shiwei standing in front of Shen Yanhe showed a trace of mocking smile.

Qi Yunqian, who had just parked his car and followed Song Shiwei upstairs, frowned slightly. He didn’t look at the injury on her face but asked with some displeasure, "What are you doing here?"

Then it seemed to hit him, and his expression darkened slightly as he turned toward Fu Yu, "Are you following me?"

He had also learned just today that Shen Yanhe and Song Shiwei were best friends. As she came to see Shen Yanhe today, he shamelessly followed along.

But he hadn’t expected to encounter Fu Yu here.

He knew the relationship between Fu Yu and Shen Yanhe was not good.

He didn’t believe that Fu Yu would be so kind-hearted as to visit Shen Yanhe in the hospital.

"I didn’t!" Fu Yu said, extremely aggrieved. How could Yunqian brother say that about her?

Although she indeed had inquired about Yunqian brother’s schedule with his assistant and followed him here on purpose, it was because she missed him too much.

Fu Yu pouted, her voice soft and whiny, "My mom asked me to visit sister-in-law in the hospital. I just arrived and hadn’t talked to sister-in-law for more than a few words when Sister Shiwei suddenly jumped on me and hurt me so badly."

Shen Yanhe laughed sarcastically, "If it weren’t for your rude mouth saying I was dirty after getting kidnapped, and suggesting I should take the initiative to divorce Yanhe, Shiwei wouldn’t have hit you."