Fierce Ex-wife: President, Please Be Careful

Han Yichen’s wound looked horrifying. The sharp edge had cut a long gash in his palm. Luckily it was not very deep.

Zhao Youlin helped him stop the bleeding and bandaged his hand simply. And it was nothing serious.

The crowd heaved a sigh of relief. They huddled around Han Yichen and asked if he was feeling okay, completely unaware that Zhao Youlin had wrapped a ball of cotton stained with Han Yichen’s blood in plastic wrap and had stuffed it into her pocket.

The next day, Han Yichen disappeared from the pastry store, just as he had said.

At first, An Qi and the others thought he was just late. But then, they realized something was wrong, they called him several times, but they could not get through.

Just when they were worried and thought that something had happened to Han Yichen, Zhao Youlin once again appeared in the store and told them about Han Yichen’s resignation.

“Why did Brother Han suddenly resign? Is it because we upset him? Or did something happen to him?” After spending a few months together, these people in the store had already seen Han Yichen as their friend. They could not accept his sudden disappearance and wanted to ask for a clarification.

“It’s his personal problem. He has some things he needs to take care of, but he’ll be back, so you guys don’t have to be too sad. Oh, by the way, he also asked me to bring a message to Xiao Yue,” Zhao Youlin said and turned her head to look at An Yue. She smiled at her and said, “Xiao Yue, your Chen asked you to wait for him. A month. He will come back in a month. As for the rest of the things he wants to say to you, he will tell you himself.”

The crowd was relieved to hear Zhao Youlin say that Han Yichen would come back.

After hearing what Zhao Youlin said later, the crowd instantly had a guess as they looked understandingly at An Yue.

“Xiao Yue Yue, be honest with us, since when did you and Brother Han…”

“That’s right. How could you keep it from us? How should we punish you?”

“What do you think Brother Han is going to do this month? Is he preparing for the wedding? Is he going to marry you right away when he comes back?”

A group of people surrounded An Yue and chatted away, only An Qi stood aside. While she was feeling joyful, at the same time, concerns were seen in her eyes.

A moment later, her eyes darkened slightly, as if she had made a certain kind of decision.

Zhao Youlin crossed her arms and watched them monkeying around from afar, the corners of her lips rose slightly. Thinking of the bottle of blood sample that she had put away, Zhao Youlin’s eyes flickered slightly.

Since she had got Han Yichen’s blood sample, the next step was to get something from Duan Yarong and Zhao Shunrong’s body that could be tested together.

It was easier with Duan Yarong, as Zhao Youlin spent time together with her everyday. She could take it at any time, but Zhao Shunrong was not so easy.

During a chat, Zhao Youlin pretended to say that she found a white hair on Duan Yarong’s head and wanted to help Duan Yarong pull it off. She easily got Duan Yarong’s hair.

The biggest problem was Zhao Shunrong. Zhao Youlin could not just pull Zhao Shunrong’s hair, not to mention blood. Zhao Youlin could not bear to let Zhao Shunrong get hurt.

After pondering over it for several days, Zhao Youlin really could not think of any good way, so she directly threw the problem to the old master.

This old master had gotten her to tell him so many things, it was time for him to put in some effort.

As soon as the old master heard Zhao Youlin say she wanted a few hairs that belonged to his eldest son, the sharp-witted one immediately understood Zhao Youlin’s intention and joyfully agreed to Zhao Youlin’s request.

So, the next morning, Zhao Youlin got a plastic bag from the old master, which inside wrapped the…shaved beard!

Zhao Youlin stared at the bag of shaved beard for quite some time. She knew that the old master must have instructed Uncle Zhao to steal Zhao Shunrong’s automatic shaver while he was cleaning Duan Yarong’s room and this beard shavings had been taken from it.

Looking at the old master’s smugly look, the corners of Zhao Youlin’s mouth twitched in a speechless manner.

It did not matter how they got these stuff, the point was they had got what they needed.

Zhao Youlin had intended to take it directly to the hospital for laboratory tests, but she was stopped by the old master.

This matter was a major thing for the Zhao family. If someone with bad intentions tried to take advantage of this and make a big deal out of it, it would be really troublesome. And the hospital was mixed with different kinds of people, no one knew what could happen.

Zhao Youlin listened to what the old master said and thought he had made a good point, especially since she vaguely knew that because of their speculation about Han Yichen’s identity, the old master did not have much trust in the hospital anymore.

After all, if a hospital could even switch a newborn child in secret, they must be capable of doing something else. It was scary to even think about it.

Thinking that way, Zhao Youlin compromised and gave all those things she had collected to the old master, so that he could give them directly to his personal doctor to take them back for testing.

In this way, they could actually get the results faster, probably in two or three days.

After doing this, Zhao Youlin felt like a great weight had been lifted off her shoulders. While she and the old master were patiently waiting for the test results, Su He’s child’s full moon banquet had quietly arrived.

And just a day before Su He’s baby’s full moon banquet, Zhao Youlin received a call from Mu Tingfeng.

Since that time she and Mu Tingfeng parted after they had some disagreement over some discordant topic, Zhao Youlin never went to the hospital to see Mu Tingfeng again.

This was a torment to Mu Tingfeng who was used to Zhao Youlin hanging in front of his eyes all day long. And when President Mu was unhappy, everyone around him had to suffer.

After enduring three or four hours of cold shouldering from him, the bitter Mighty Secretary Xia finally could not resist picking up the phone and asking for help from Zhao Youlin.

After listening to Xia Zhetao’s wailing for a long time, Zhao Youlin calmly let Mighty Secretary Xia hand over the phone to Mu Tingfeng. And then, she yelled at President Mu. “You’d better stay in the hospital. Don’t you get discharged before your wound is healed, and do not come to see me before asking. Or I’ll bring Joy to leave this place, and you won’t be able to find us for the rest of your life. I mean what I say, you can try it if you dare!”

After she finished yelling at him, she directly hung up the phone without waiting for Mu Tingfeng to react.

Only then did Xia Zhetao realize the seriousness of the matter. When he was about to open his mouth to comfort Mu Tingfeng, he heard a ‘crack’. His newly bought cell phone had become a target of someone’s outburst, it was crushed with bare hands.

The poor Mighty Secretary Xia was so terrified that he nearly pissed on the spot. While he was full of fright, he was crying inside. *Sob. ‘My new phone that I just bought with my bonus! If I had known this, I wouldn’t have used my own phone to make this call!’

Since then, Xia Zhetao, together with the doctors and nurses in the hospital, had been in misery.

Mu Tingfeng arm injury had almost recovered, but in order to seduce a certain someone the last time, he had brought this to himself and his wound was split open. Now it was going to take him about two weeks to recover, and he had it coming.