A Substitute Bride With Multiple Identities
Chapter 215: I Did as She Wished

Chapter 215: Chapter 215: I Did as She Wished

Fu Shuqin’s pupils contracted abruptly, her body turned ice-cold, and she looked at Shen Yanhe with a face full of shock.

She had completely remembered.

Fourteen years ago, Fu Xiao indeed had drunkenly run over a young woman.

At that time, the Shen Family hadn’t yet made their fortune, and after a cursory investigation, Fu Shuqin deemed them to be just ordinary people with no significant background.

To smooth things over for Fu Xiao, she sent him abroad early and privately settled the matter by giving the woman’s relatives a compensation of over a million yuan.

However, she had her subordinates handle it and had no idea that the woman had a child.

Later, to protect Fu Xiao, she even concealed the incident from the other members of the Fu Family.

But she could never have imagined that fourteen years later, the child of that woman would end up marrying into the Fu Family!

Seeing the astonished look on Fu Shuqin’s face, Shen Yanhe’s lips curled into a faint smile: "It seems that you’ve remembered."

Fu Shuqin’s breathing became ragged, her eyes wide open as she looked at Shen Yanhe, her voice filled with emotion as she said, "So, you married into the Fu Family with a purpose, to take revenge on Fu Xiao and me?"

"No wonder, no wonder you refused to divorce Fu Yanhe!"

She suddenly thought of something and accused, "Fu Xiao’s gambling addiction, was that your doing too?"

Shen Yanhe replied indifferently, "If you say so."

"Seeing you and your son now, one paralyzed and the other running about like a dog trying to evade gambling debts, I must say, it does give me quite the pleasure."

Fury churned within Fu Shuqin, her eyes ablaze with rage as she looked at Shen Yanhe, pounding the bed forcefully and cursing in a muffled voice: "You vicious woman! You will go to hell for this!"

Shen Yanhe gave a slight smile: "Sorry, before I go to hell, you and your son will go there before me."

"You have the energy to hurl abuse now, but it would be wiser to consider how you’ll get up from that bed to collect the body if Fu Xiao can’t pay back his gambling debts." Shen Yanhe said coldly, leaving these words behind as she turned to walk out.

Just as she was about to step out of the room, she saw Dr. Qiao approaching.

Dr. Qiao’s eyes brightened upon seeing her, and he hurried over to ask, "Miss Shen, are you here to examine Madam Fu at the Dean’s request? It’s great that you could come, Madam Fu’s paralysis can be cured."

The angry expression on Fu Shuqin’s face slowly solidified, her gaze towards Shen Yanhe filled with disbelief.

Shen Yanhe... since when did she have medical skills?

Shen Yanhe’s eyebrows lifted slightly as she glanced at the astonished Fu Shuqin, paused, and nodded slightly: "Hmm, I’ve just arrived, how is her condition?"

"There’s a hemorrhage in the brainstem area, and the success rate of surgery isn’t very high, plus her emotional fluctuations have been severe recently, if it continues...," Dr. Qiao began.

Shen Yanhe nodded in understanding before he could finish: "It would cut her life short, right?"

Fu Shuqin’s complexion instantly turned deathly pale, her body trembled, and saliva began uncontrollably drooling from her mouth.

Dr. Qiao’s brow twitched: "...Miss Shen, there’s no need to be so blunt."

"If Miss Shen could lend a hand with the surgery, the success rate would be much higher," Dr. Qiao added.

Shen Yanhe looked sideways at Fu Shuqin, who was staring at her full of hope, and rapidly spoke: "Save me! I am Yanhe’s grandmother, if you don’t save me! I’ll tell him about your purpose for marrying him!"

The moment she spoke, it was a threat.

Shen Yanhe lowered her eyes, chuckling softly: "This person, I will not save, let her await death."

To repay evil with kindness is God’s work.

Her mission was to deliver her enemies unto God.

The practice of saving lives and helping the wounded didn’t apply to her.

Dr. Qiao was stunned: "Ah?"

"Just kidding, don’t worry, she’s not going to die that easily right now, at most she’ll just be in discomfort and paralyze on the bed for a few years before she kicks the bucket," Shen Yanhe laughed and waved a hand at Dr. Qiao.

"Alright, I’ve got things to do, so I’ll be going now. See you next time."

As her voice fell, she left without looking back.

This was just the beginning of the torment for Fu Shuqin and Fu Xiao.

Afterward, more trials were waiting for them.

Fu Shuqin shouted angrily at Shen Yanhe’s retreating figure: "Shen Yanhe! You will pay for this!"

Dr. Qiao frowned slightly, a trace of displeasure on his face, and said coldly to Fu Shuqin: "Ms. Fu, please calm down. We’ve said it many times, getting so emotional is not good for your health."

Fu Shuqin breathed rapidly, her body weakly collapsing onto the bed, praying that someone from the Fu Family would come quickly.

She had to completely expose Shen Yanhe’s true colors!

-

After leaving Fu Shuqin’s hospital room, Shen Yanhe walked towards the stairs.

Suddenly, she heard Fu Yanhe’s voice behind her: "Yanyan."

Shen Yanhe paused and turned around.

Fu Yanhe was wheeling himself in her direction, with several payment slips on his knee.

He reached her, took her hand, and furrowed his brow slightly: "What brings you here?"

Shen Yanhe’s hand that was being held involuntarily curled a bit. She looked down at him, lips parting slightly, and instead of lying to placate him, she said softly, "I came to see Fu Shuqin."

Fu Yanhe’s eyes hardened slightly, his voice still calm: "To see her for what? Has she been giving you trouble?"

Shen Yanhe shook her head: "No."

She confessed: "It’s just that I nearly drove her to her death."

Shen Yanhe pursed her lips, casting a cautious look at Fu Yanhe: "Yanhe, if I really cause her any serious harm, will you... blame me?"

"No," Fu Yanhe’s eyes flashed with a faint smile, and he even praised her: "Well done."

For Fu Shuqin, his nominal grandmother, Fu Yanhe had no respect whatsoever.

After all, she was the one who caused the suffering in the first half of his life.

If not for her feudal thinking, he would have, like the deceased Fu Yanheng, loving parents, a happy family, and the chance to grow up healthy.

But that was only an if.

"Yanyan, I don’t know what your intentions are for marrying into the Fu Family, but rest assured, the Fu Family means nothing to me," he said.

Fu Yanhe held her hand tightly, his gaze deep as he spoke softly, "You don’t have to worry about me, do what you want, I will be your strongest support."

Shen Yanhe’s eyelashes quivered slightly.

She knew.

Fu Yanhe had probably guessed something.

He just hadn’t spelled it out.

Without a word, Shen Yanhe just nodded firmly.

"Let’s go, let’s go home. After all this, you must be hungry," said Fu Yanhe, leading her and wheeling the wheelchair toward the exit of the hospital.

"By the way, Fu Shuqin just told me that the Fu Family wants to sever ties with you; what’s that all about?" Shen Yanhe lowered her head to look at Fu Yanhe, asking with some confusion.

"Jiang Yun wants me to go back to the Fu Corporation, I refused, and she threatened to cut ties with me," said Fu Yanhe indifferently: "I granted her wish."