The Problem with Marrying Rich: Out of the Way, Ex Chapter 603 - If You Could Not Do That, Let Us End Here

Chapter 603: If You Could Not Do That, Let Us End Here
“You still love him, don’t you?” Ye Hao pointed to Mo Yixuan, who had been lying on the ground, motionless, giving out a thunderous roar.
On the bed, He Xiyan was stiff like a stone. She could not believe that the man in front of her was her husband, a man she had known for more than two years.
Soon, the sound of a fit of urgent footsteps came along from the corridor.
Several medical staff came one after another.
The nurse was calling the police, while two doctors squatted down to examine Mo Yixuan, who seemed to be in a coma.
“Quickly, rush this patient to the emergency room.” One doctor said aloud.
At this time, Mo Yixuan, who was lifted up, seemed to have suffered serious head injuries, with his forehead bleeding.
Sister Li was shocked aside.
“It’s illegal for you to do so.” Sister Li pointed to Mo Yixuan, who had been helped to the hospital bed, and then looked at furiously Ye Hao aside.
He Xiyan kept shaking her head while breathing hastily. Her face, which had been hit swollen, turned half red already.
“Why are you so impulsive?” Finally, she could not help shouting at Ye Hao, her voice quite hoarse.
Already seriously ill, she caught a severe chest pain again because her emotions went out of control. She quickly got out of bed, caressing her chest, and soon spat out everything she had eaten today.
Her hand which was receiving the drip bled much because the needle was pulled out directly. The back of her hand was bloody red all over.
The doctor rushed over to give her an emergent hemostasis.
Then the doctor helped her receive infusion again and did a series of examinations.
After all this, He Xiyan looked at Ye Hao, who was silent aside. At this time, Ye Hao still looked furious. His face was dark blue and his hands were clenched into fists. There seemed to be emotions in him waiting to be vented.
He sat beside the bed, his eyes fixed on his wife. He Xiyan had never seen that eyesight before, which was full of anger and suspicion.
“I’ve told you that he comes here by himself. You don’t believe me at all.”
He Xiyan had no idea what to say to this man. She just wanted to recover from illness. Why did they have to toss out so many things?
Ye Hao pressed his thin lips tightly. Under the light, his face turned scarily red. He suddenly reached out one hand, grasping He Xiyan’s shoulder tightly.
The strength could almost crush her scapula. And at this moment, one could see in his eyes the kind of anger which was intolerable to the extreme.
He paused for a moment, then suddenly opened his mouth and said, “After you are discharged from the hospital, go back to the castle. From now on, you are not allowed to see anybody in Mo family, including Yuanyuan. I will send someone to keep an eye on you. If you can’t do that, go back and sign the agreement, and we’ll end here.”
After that, Ye Hao suddenly pulled back his hand and stood up again.
His words were so indifferent without much concern. After that, he turned around, not even wanting to see his wife in bed again. The more he looked, the more upset and angry he would feel, inexplicably. He even did not know whether he would flare up and get moody again.
However, he did not realize how indifferent and cold his words were at the moment.
In the bed, He Xiyan, who had just laid down, trembled all over for a moment. What the man had said was like a knife sticking deep into her chest. She held her hands tightly, the veins on the back of her hands even bulging out.