A Substitute Bride With Multiple Identities
Chapter 48 I Will Definitely Kill You

Chapter 48: Chapter 48 I Will Definitely Kill You

Gandan Xue was drinking happily when she saw Shen Yingying enter, but the moment she noticed her flustered appearance, she quickly put down her wine glass and pulled her over to sit beside her.

She frowned and asked, "What happened? Weren’t you supposed to visit the young Fu master at the Fu Family today? Did you not see him?"

"It doesn’t matter if you didn’t see him; after all, that boy Shen Huai is ill, and Shen Yanhe will probably have to stay at the hospital every day. You’ll have plenty of opportunities to get close to the young Fu master!"

Shen Yingying moved her lips before finally speaking, "No, I..."

Before she could finish, a maid’s voice came from the doorway, "Miss Shen, how come you are here so late?"

Shen Yingying and Gandan Xue suddenly turned their heads in unison towards the door.

Seeing Shen Yanhe’s stern face approaching them quickly, both felt a jolt in their hearts and thought simultaneously,

Why has Shen Yanhe come here so late?

Could she know that Shen Huai’s illness was caused by us?

Shen Yingying forced a smile and was just about to greet Shen Yanhe, but saw her walk straight past her and swiftly move in front of Gandan Xue, raising her hand and slapping her hard across the face.

Gandan Xue, caught off guard, was slapped aside, her ear ringing sharply.

Shen Yingying screamed and quickly stepped forward to shield Gandan Xue, glowering at Shen Yanhe with a fierceness that shattered her gentle facade, and sharply demanded, "Shen Yanhe! Why are you coming here to our Shen Family’s house to create madness in the dead of night?"

Shen Yanhe, her eyes reddened, looked at her coldly and said, "Step aside, or I will hit you too."

Shen Yingying’s body stiffened under her chilling gaze, suddenly recalling the icy plunge she felt when locking eyes with Fu Yanhe today, her feet involuntarily shuffling to the side.

The moment she moved aside, Gandan Xue, who was taken by surprise by the first slap, hadn’t recovered before the second slap from Shen Yanhe came crashing down.

The force knocked her straight to the ground.

Gandan Xue screamed, covering her face that was quickly swelling up, and glared at Shen Yanhe spitefully, "Shen Yanhe! I am your elder! How dare you strike your elder! Are you not afraid of being struck by lightning?"

"The person who should be struck by lightning is you!" Shen Yanhe’s slender yet powerful hand suddenly grabbed Gandan Xue by the collar, pulling her up from the ground, her icy, dark, cat-like eyes staring coldly at her, "Gandan Xue, you are Shen Huai’s aunt, how could you harm him?"

Coming to her senses, Shen Yingying, who had originally intended to call for the maid’s help, was shocked, her voice caught in her throat, as she stared intensely at Shen Yanhe.

How did she find out?

Could it be that someone saw when my mother made her move?

Gandan Xue also panicked for a moment, but still refused to admit it, stubbornly retorting, "What nonsense are you spouting? How could I possibly harm Shen Huai?!"

"Not admitting it?" Shen Yanhe scoffed, her free hand pulling out her phone, showing the paused surveillance video right in her face, almost smashing it against her face, "Do you dare say that’s not you in the surveillance video?"

Gandan Xue’s pupils dilated sharply: "!"

How did Shen Yanhe get the surveillance video?

She had avoided all the cameras in the hospital; how could she still have it?

Gandan Xue’s forehead broke out in a cold sweat as she gritted her teeth, refusing to admit, "So what if it was me? I just went to the hospital with Yingying today and saw how pitiful Shen Huai, a child, was, so I gave him a flower."

"What’s the big deal? Can’t a kind gesture turn bad? How was I to know that after so many years of treatment, that boy Shen Huai’s body was still so fragile?"

Shen Yingying also forced herself to calm down and looked at Shen Yanhe accusingly, "Cousin, you must have misunderstood Mom. How could she possibly harm her own nephew, when she’s the real aunt of Shen Huai?"

"Besides, my mom was just kindly bringing a flower to Shen Huai. If Shen Huai got sick, isn’t it because of his own body? It’s not her fault."

"Just a flower?" Shen Yanhe laughed strangely, switched from grabbing Gandan Xue’s collar to grabbing her hair, and dragged her toward the kitchen.

Gandan Xue screamed in pain as her sharp nails stabbed continuously at Shen Yanhe’s hand, frantically yelling, "Let go! Let go! Shen Yanhe, you let me go!"

"Shen Yanhe! I am your aunt! Your elder! Such treatment of an elder will get you condemned! Shen Yanhe!"

Shen Yingying hurried after them but didn’t dare get close, she could only shout, "Cousin! Calm down, there must be some misunderstanding here!"

Shen Yanhe was deaf to their voices and seemed not to feel the pain from the scratches Gandan Xue inflicted on her wrist. She forcefully dragged Gandan Xue into the kitchen.

In the Shen Family kitchen, the maid cooking turned her head upon hearing the commotion and saw her employer being disgracefully dragged in. Fearing she might be implicated, she didn’t utter a word and quickly backed away.

Shen Yanhe didn’t care about the people in the kitchen at all, went straight for a carton of whole milk, opened it, and began pouring it directly into Gandan Xue’s mouth.

Caught off guard, Gandan Xue was force-fed a mouthful of milk, her eyes widening in horror as she struggled frantically to spit it out.

But how could the pampered Gandan Xue be a match for Shen Yanhe, who was trained in professional boxing?

She was pinned down on the floor, as Shen Yanhe held her mouth open and crazily poured the milk in.

The pursuing Shen Yingying saw this and screamed in horror, "Shen Yanhe, are you insane! Don’t you know my mom is allergic to milk? You’re committing murder!"

Gandan Xue was severely allergic to whole milk, a few drops could cause rashes on her body, and drinking more could lead to shock.

Therefore, the whole milk bought by the Shen Family was for Shen Guowei and Shen Yingying to drink.

With the way Shen Yanhe was pouring, Gandan Xue could die!

Shen Yingying clenched her teeth, her eyes fell on a rolling pin nearby, she picked it up, planning to sneak attack Shen Yanhe.

But before she could get close, Shen Yanhe, who had sensed her approach early on, kicked her away, leaving her writhing in pain on the ground.

After kicking her, Shen Yanhe withdrew her foot but did not stop her actions. Amidst Gandan Xue’s frantic struggles, she steadily poured the whole carton of milk into her.

After finishing the entire carton, she finally let go of Gandan Xue.

By then, Gandan Xue no longer had the allure and elegance of someone sipping wine; her hair disheveled, her face swollen and smeared with whole milk, she lay on the ground coughing violently.

After coughing for a while, she stretched out her hand in terror to try to scoop the milk out of her throat to spit it out.

But no matter how much she scooped, she couldn’t expel the milk.

She raised her head and glared hatefully at Shen Yanhe.

Shen Yanhe showed her a smile, slowly bent over, extended her hand to pat her swollen face, "Auntie, why are you looking at me like that? I was only feeding you ’a carton of milk’ after all."

Gandan Xue breathed heavily, rashes starting to appear on her wrists, and her throat burning intensely. She cursed unclearly, "Shen Yanhe, you will not die a good death!"

"My dear aunt," Shen Yanhe’s face was devoid of anger, only a cold gaze, "before I die, I will surely take you with me."

"If you don’t want to die, don’t touch Shen Huai again, otherwise, I will surely kill you."