The cold and charming wife of the ruthless president

"Ye Zhen, you already have a new fiancée, so you shouldn't pester her anymore!" Yufeng walked up to Ye Zhen step by step, looking at his pale face, full of sarcasm.

"When she wakes up, I will propose to her. I can give her everything you can give, and I can give you everything you can't."

There was a lot of gloom on his face, "I only have one wife, and that is Shen Wanqing. Six years ago, our divorce agreement never took effect."

"Yufeng, she can't marry you!"

"She won't marry me, will she marry you?" Yufeng glanced at him coldly, put one hand in his trouser pocket, walked to the door of the operating room, and looked at the bright red characters on it.

"Ye Zhen, wake up, it has long been impossible between you two."

Not only is it impossible, but once Yu Wan regains her memory, her hatred for him will be enough to crush her remaining love for Ye Zhen.

What Ye Zhen is facing will be Yuwan's endless revenge.

Until he pays the price for his past mistakes.

Lin Dongxu and W stood silently behind Yufeng, and Han Yichen also hurried over after receiving the news.

The swarming paparazzi made Yufeng's people stop outside the hospital.

Two hours later, the red light in the operating room finally went out.

With a "click", the closed door of the operating room was opened from the inside, and the unconscious Yu Wan was sent to the ward.

Ye Zhen looked at her forehead covered with gauze, bleeding, her face was as pale as paper, her exposed arm was full of abrasions, even her calf was broken and covered with thick plaster.

His heart ached sharply in an instant, and the hand that was stretched out towards her hung in mid-air, not daring to drop it.

"Doctor, how are you?"

"Doctor, how is she?"

Ye Zhen and Yufeng asked in unison, they wanted to take a look, and they hated each other.

Ye Zhen withdrew her hand, looked at Yu Wan's body covered in scars, and took a deep breath.

The doctor glanced at the two of them, "Fortunately, the patient is out of danger and just needs to rest.

Ye Zhen and Yu Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as people are fine, 22 is fine.

Yu Wan was pushed into the ward, and Ye Zhen was eager to follow, but Ye Zhen blocked the way.

"Yu Feng!"

Ye Zhen gritted her teeth angrily, looking at the man's unmoved expression, her tone was gloomy.

"I said, you are not qualified to see her."

"Whether you are qualified or not is not up to you." Ye Zhen stared at Yufeng with burning eyes, like a ball of flames burning.

The attending doctor who followed saw the childish behavior of the two, and couldn't help complaining, "The patient needs to rest well, what are you two arguing about?"

With that said, the doctor put down the case sheet in his hand, checked Yu Wan's physical indicators again, and then left the ward.

Lin Dongxu and W Han Yichen were speechless for a while.

Yufeng snorted coldly, "I hope that when you recover your memory in Wanwan, you can talk to me as confidently as you do now."

"Ah……"

Ye Zhen was disdainful, but the fingers hidden in the sleeves turned white unconsciously.

Suddenly, the mobile phone in Han Yichen's pocket vibrated with a "buzzing" sound.

He immediately walked to the door and picked up the phone.

"Han Yichen!!! How is Yuwan's situation? If it's okay, go back to the set right away, I can't stand the director's anger!"

Han Yichen frowned, a little reluctant, "Yu Wan's operation was successful, she is out of danger, I think..."

"Stop, stop, stop here! Don't think about it. When you signed the contract, it was written in black and white that you must obey the director and the crew's arrangements. It's only the first week, and you just ran away from the shooting scene. What do you want the paparazzi outside to write?"

"..." Before Han Yichen finished speaking, the manager knew what Han Yichen wanted to say, and immediately blocked him by making a call.

He came back from the set temporarily, and he was under countless pressures.

"Since people's lives are no longer in danger, you can go back to the set with peace of mind and film well!"

"Understood." Han Yichen replied sullenly, hung up the phone, then talked to Yufeng, put on his sunglasses and hat, and left.

W leaned against the wall with his hands in his arms, from the beginning to the end, he didn't say a word or a word.

There was an eerie silence in the ward, and the four of them were all waiting for Yu Wan to wake up.

An hour later, the anesthetic was almost over.

Yu Wan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she opened her eyes under the expectant eyes of everyone.

"Wake up, wake up at last!" W couldn't help shouting.

Yu Wan rolled her dry eyes, feeling a dull pain like being crushed all over her body, tears instantly slipped from the corners of her eyes, dripping onto the pillow.

The memory hidden deep in her mind kept pounding her nerves, scene by scene, clear and cruel.

She gritted her teeth and suddenly burst into tears.

The desperate and mournful cries shook the three people in the room, at a loss for what to do.

"Yu Wan, what's wrong with you? Is it a wound?"

"Doctor, hurry up and call the doctor, bear with me at night, I'll call the doctor right away!"

"Yu Wan..." Ye Zhen frowned tightly, seeing her pain, wishing she could share it for her.

Yu Wan's eyes were scarlet, and her gaze fell on Ye Zhen like fire, then she struggled with her broken body and leaned against the head of the bed.

"Ye Zhen, why do you still have the face to appear in front of me!"

The hoarse questioning pierced his eardrums.

Ye Zhen stood still on the platform all over her body, looking at the woman's pale face, her eyes were full of hatred for him, and her fingertips trembled.

w looked at her in surprise, "You recovered your memory?!"

Yu Wan didn't answer, but proved it with her actions.

Her eyes full of hatred wanted to tear Ye Zhen apart.

"Late night..."

Yufeng's pupils shrank slightly, and he held Yuwan's thin shoulder with distressed eyes, and patted it comfortingly.

Ye Zhen had long thought that this day would come, but he didn't expect it to come so soon.

She stretched out her hand tremblingly, pointing at him, "Get lost!"

"Yuwan, I..."

Ye Zhen opened her mouth and wanted to explain, but was interrupted by Yu Wan with a sneer, "Yu Wan? Hehehe...Ye Zhen, have you forgotten who I am?!"

"I never thought that the me six years ago would be able to live up to now. I thought I would become a ghost full of resentment and hatred, haunting you until I dragged you into hell!"

"You really, remember..." Ye Zhen opened his mouth dryly, and squeezed out a sentence from his throat.

A moment of guilty conscience flashed across his cold and unruly face, like a child who did something wrong.

Yu Wan sneered, trying to wipe away the tears from her eyes, but no matter how she wiped, her vision was still blurred.

"Why, do you want to torture me again?"

"Shen Wanqing..." He moved his lips and called out the name that he regarded as taboo.

At some point, this name became a scar on his heart.