Ferocious Boss: Hubby, Let’s Get Married
chapter-230

Nobody said a word in the car. Yue Tingfeng drove like he wanted to kill himself. The traffic lights along the road were like shadows to him.

Yan Qingsi was scared stiff from the sheer speed of the car. “I’m not done with life yet, if you put me in my grave today, I’ll ensure you won’t be able to call yourself a man ever again,” she berated.

Finally having something to manipulate Yan Qingsi with, Yue Tingfeng stepped harder on the gas pedal. Chuckling to himself, he said, “If I don’t achieve my main goal in life, it wouldn’t have mattered whether I was a man or not.”

Realizing what he meant by ‘main goal’, Yan Qingsi almost kicked Yue Tingfeng from across the seat. However, seeing that he was still driving the extremely fast car, she quietly withdrew her leg.

Gripping the seatbelt nervously, she let loose a cold laugh. “Your mum was right, you never really learned how to differentiate your face from your buttocks.”

Yue Tingfeng was once again rendered speechless by his mother. One of these days, he would drown in all the traps his mother had set up for him.

“I see you guys really hit it off,” Yue Tingfeng said sarcastically.

“I know right, you think so too? Your mum even told me—”

“Nope, I don’t want to know, thank you very much. You can shut your mouth now.” Yue Tingfeng cut her off immediately.

“I…”

Yue Tingfeng glared at her, his eyes full of irritation. “I assure you, if you so much as mutter another word, I will stop this car straight away and have car sex with you right here on the road.”

This time it was Yan Qingsi who was rendered speechless. ‘Fine, you win. I’ll shut up,’ she thought.

In the silence that followed, they managed to arrive safely at the hospital. Before they got out of the car, Yan Qingsi suddenly asked, “Yan Tingfeng, why did you help me?”

Hearing those three hated syllables, Yan Tingfeng, Yue Tingfeng became visibly irritated. “Because I’m a man and I’m a man of my word. I told you I would give you whatever you want.

She froze. Deep in her heart, she felt a foreign and complicated wave of emotions crashing down on her all at once.

Yue Tingfeng kicked the door of the co-driver seat from outside. “What are you waiting for? Are you really waiting for me to get in there to have car sex with you?”

Yan Qingsi quickly came back to her senses, glaring at Yue Tingfeng. Here she was actually having some nice thoughts about him and he immediately had to irritate her.

She exited the car and inspected the dent he just made on the door. “You really are filthy rich, did you really just kick a hole in your Mercedes?”

“Indeed I am, so I can kick all I want, why do you care?” He kicked another dent into the door just to irk Yan Qingsi.

Yan Qingsi looked at him like he was mentally retarded.

“Go on, kick all you want, it’s not my car anyway. It’s none of my business if you want to throw money away like that. I finally found something you have in common with your mother—low IQ.”

With that, she made her way into the hospital.

Yue Tingfeng took a while to realize what she meant, she just insulted him by implying he was as dumb as his mother.

He quickly chased after Yan Qingsi. Oh please, his IQ was as high as ever, it just seems to take a break every time he talks to Yan Qingsi.

Making sure to avoid the hospital staff, Yue Tingfeng quietly slipped Yan Qingsi into Tang Yuyao’s room. She was staying in a modest single room, there was no dedicated nurse to take care of her and Yan Songnan was nowhere to be found. She was all alone.

Seeing Tang Yuyao laying on the hospital bed, with her frail body coupled with her pale face, Yan Qingsi felt a spike of sadness deep in her heart. “I’m sorry I dragged you into all of this,” she said to Tang Yuyao.

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Rich Man Yan: “Mum, I think we need to have a good chat. I know it’s Mother’s Day today, but can you not keep setting traps for your son to jump into?”