Slap in the Face for Wang Qingyu

Ye Si went straight to the VIP ward.

Wang Qingyu was lying on the hospital bed when she heard the sound of someone opening the door. She sat up with a pounding heart. "Third… Why are you here?"

Ye Si walked forward and said in an unbridled and frivolous tone, "I'm here to visit you. Oh, your makeup skills are pretty good. Did you turn yourself into a corpse that just came back to life?"

"I don't have time for your nonsense. Get out!" Wang Qingyu said angrily.

Ye Si walked over and gripped Wang Qingyu's chin with her dainty hand. "Who do you think you are? You're just a stupid creature who is a waste of air when you're alive and a waste of land when you're dead. If you hadn't turned your face into this ghastly appearance, would I have to hold back my disgust for so long just to look at you?"

When Wang Qingyu heard this, she was so furious that her lips were trembling. She gritted her teeth and said, "How dare you touch me? I'm the Third Master's woman!"

Ye Si ignored Wang Qingyu. Instead, she secretly circulated her spiritual energy to her eyes to scrutinize Wang Qingyu's face. Suddenly, she gave a scornful laugh and said, "I thought you took the initiative to climb into Song Chengfeng's bed only, but it turns out that he's not the only one."

Wang Qingyu was so shocked by Ye Si's words that her eyes widened and her skin went numb. How did Ye Si know about this?

When she saw that Wang Qingyu didn't say anything, Ye Si smiled demonically. "Do you also want to know who the father of the child is? I can tell you categorically that it's not Song Chengfeng."

In fact, she had secretly analyzed Song Chengfeng's facial features in a face-reading just now. The Children Palace spot on Song Chengfeng's face was thin, indicating he would have offspring late. There was no indication of such incidental births in his normal Palace arrangement at all. In addition, in Wang Qingyu's face-reading, there were indications that she had had two men before, so Ye Si was sure.

Unfortunately, there was no information on the person backing Wang Qingyu behind the scene. This could only mean that even Wang Qingyu herself did not know who that person was.

Faced with Ye Si's close scrutiny, Wang Qingyu tried hard to suppress the panic in her heart and shouted, "What nonsense are you talking about? What does this have to do with Song Chengfeng? This child clearly belongs to me and Third Master! Oh, I know. You're jealous of me because I snatched Third Master away, so you're fabricating these rumors to take revenge on me, am I right? How can you be so vicious!"

Ye Si flung Wang Qingyu's face away and picked up some tissue to wipe her hands vigorously. "You mean you don't have a single clue as to whether the child is his or not? I'm jealous of you? What a joke! Am I jealous that you're poorer, uglier, and more evil than me? If I hadn't been blind and treated you as a good friend, do you think you would have such a good life in school?"

"You're talking nonsense! My teachers and classmates like me because of my excellent grades, unlike you, a slacker who always fails every exam."

Ye Si lifted her feet and stepped on the bed. Her demeanor was overbearing. She curled her lips and said arrogantly, "My family is so rich it doesn't matter if my grades are good or not. At most, I can go back and inherit the family fortune. Aren't you the one who tells me this every day?"

"You…" Wang Qingyu was very angry, but she could find no way to refute Ye Si.

Ye Si didn't want to waste time talking to her and turned to leave. When she reached the door, she looked back and smiled. "Let me give you a kind reminder. Your romantic luck is about to end. Don't cry too miserably at that point."

Bang!

The door of the ward was slammed shut violently.

Wang Qingyu yelled in anger, flipping all the things on the bedside cabinet to the ground.

Ye Si was simply born into a good family, that was all. What right did she have to strut around and show off in front of her!

Wang Qingyu's grades were so good that even if she didn't rely on Ye Si, her teachers and classmates wouldn't look down on her!

Wang Qingyu consoled herself and quickly calmed her emotions. Third Master was about to arrive, and she could not make any more mistakes.

She quickly got up to pick up the things on the floor, but just as she put on her shoes, Xi Zhimo pushed the door open and entered.