My Billionaire Exhusband Grovels Me After Divorce-Chapter 574 - : Are you no longer angry?
Chapter 574: Chapter 574: Are you no longer angry?
Ye Wan looked at Qiao Yin somewhat sadly, “Are you talking about your dad? Wasn’t he rather nice to you before? I remember when we were little, he would take us to the marketplace and buy cotton candy for us.”
“You’re talking about the time when my mom was still alive. That was all pretense. After she passed away, he stopped caring for me.”
Ye Wan sighed, “He indeed stopped coming around, but I assumed that you two were just not in touch as much. I didn’t expect him to turn bad.”
“He even leaked our clinic’s address to your cousin, asking her to come find you for money. One million! He really does know how to cause trouble. If we didn’t know better, we would think that your cousin is his daughter, not you.”
“Also, how could he ask your cousin to seduce Lu Lingche? And even suggest…”
Ye Wan couldn’t continue speaking, she was feeling overwhelmed with sympathy for Qiao Yin.
Having a father like that is truly unfortunate. Ye Wan couldn’t comprehend how Qiao Yin weathered through the recent times.
Qiao Yin’s reaction was surprisingly indifferent, as Qiao Haidong had committed even more outrageous acts.
However, she now began to suspect whether Lu Lingche had already known about the plan concocted by Qiao Haidong and Qiao Lainan to drug him.
During one of their arguments, Lu Lingche had mentioned that he had someone send Qiao Lainan back to their hometown and arranged some work for her.
Although Qiao Lainan claimed that she was taken back to their hometown by her parents today, the timing was too coincidental for Lu Lingche not to have a hand in it. frёewebnoѵēl.com
Come to think of it, it had been a long time since she last saw Lu Lingche.
Ever since she lost her sight from the car accident, and told Lu Lingche that she didn’t want to see him anymore, asking him to leave, he really had disappeared from her life.
Even Yan Xi had stopped mentioning Lu Lingche in front of her. Qiao Yin wondered if Lu Lingche had instructed her to do so.
Life without him was actually not bad.
Apart from the occasional memories of him that would surface, she was almost on the verge of forgetting such a person existed.
The chaotic thoughts flashed through Qiao Yin’s mind, and she didn’t dwell on them for too long. She quickly went back to work, diligently checking pulses, prescribing medication and performing acupuncture treatments, being busy until dusk.
Around six o’clock, Qiao Yin and her grandmother took a taxi back home. She wasn’t working overtime today.
Her car was severely damaged in the accident and was beyond repair.
Although the insurance company and the driver at fault had compensated her, Qiao Yin didn’t buy a new car.
She was still suffering from the trauma of the car accident, and resisted driving. She either took a taxi or used public transportation for her commutes.
After dinner, as her grandmother rested at home, Qiao Yin took a taxi to Shensong Hospital.
It had been two months, and the patient in vegetative state that she was treating, known as patient number 517, was showing signs of stirring. Therefore, she didn’t want to interrupt the treatment, with hopes that he would wake up soon.
Shensong Hospital had gained a lot of publicity in the last two months, along with many patients’ word of mouth referrals, that it had become fairly renowned.
Even in the evening, there were a lot of patients going in and out.
After getting off the taxi, Qiao Yin tightened her coat and headed towards the lobby.
However, she was stopped by a tall figure after only a few steps.
Looking up, Qiao Yin paused.
It was unexpectedly Lu Lingche.
But after a brief moment of surprise, she lowered her head and tried to walk past him.
But after only one step, Lu Lingche grabbed her wrist.
His deep and pleasant voice asked, “Are you still angry?”
“Let go.”
“You’re still upset?”
Qiao Yin asked indifferently, “What am I upset about? President Lu, you’re saying the strangest things.”
Holding her wrist, Lu Lingche pulled her into a dim corner. Ignoring her struggles, he drew her into his embrace.
