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After sending Li Xiaoran home, she quietly left the hospital room where Lan Baobao was sleeping lazily again.
Lan Baobao had a wonderful sleep, dreaming of salmon and Arctic Clams, which swirled around her.
The salmon was her pillow, and the Arctic Clam was her blanket.
There was also a soft and resilient piece of shellfish meat swaying in her arms, serving as a perfect soft and flexible cushion.
This sleep was truly perfect!
Not long after, while Lan Baobao was still savoring that Japanese meal with a happy and content expression on her face, Mu Jiao'er stormed into the hospital room in a fit of anger.
Ye Zixun had come to break up with her again, his expression strange and his gaze unsettling, especially since Lan Baobao was already pregnant with his child.
Lan Baobao had broken her promise by meeting Ye Zixun; she was deceiving herself. This despicable woman never kept her word, and Mu Jiao'er wanted to teach her a lesson!
“Lan Baobao, you bastard!” she shouted furiously as she rushed into the room, finding only Lan Baobao there. The nurse had gone out to buy something, and Gu Feng and Ye Zixun were not present.
After bursting into the room, Mu Jiao'er walked directly in front of Lan Baobao and, taking advantage of the absence of others, slapped her without hesitation.
Looking down at Lan Baobao, she yelled crazily, “Lan Baobao, you deceitful piece of trash! How could you still meet Ye Zixun? You promised me! You promised you wouldn’t see him again! Why are you lying to me? You untrustworthy slut!”
Lan Baobao was taken aback by the sudden slap from Mu Jiao'er.
Then, a surge of anger ignited within her.
This despicable woman Mu Jiao'er...
Lan Baobao had had enough of this woman. Since Ye Zixun already knew about the child, there was no reason to tolerate Mu Jiao'er any longer.
“Mu Jiao'er, if you can't control your man, don't come here acting arrogant in front of me.” With a fierce glare at Mu Jiao'er, Lan Baobao almost used all her strength to return the slap.
She rarely got angry, but that didn't mean Lan Baobao couldn't get angry.
That disgusting woman, Mu Jiao'er, actually barged into her hospital room and slapped her.
Did Mu Jiao'er forget whose grace allowed her to still be alive?
Lan Baobao's furious slap left Mu Jiao'er completely stunned.
Mu Jiao'er’s face instantly felt as if it had been flattened, burning with pain, marked by a delicate handprint.
“Lan Baobao, you slapped me?”
This shameless woman actually slapped me?
She angrily lifted her head, her eyes seeming to shoot daggers at Lan Baobao.
Mu Jiao'er gritted her teeth and glared at Lan Baobao, saying, “Lan Baobao, you filthy woman! How dare you hit me?”
“You're really amusing! Why wouldn't I dare to hit you? Everyone knows who the real filthy one is; it's not up to you to call me that in front of me!”
“Are you trying to threaten me?” Mu Jiao'er felt no fear at all. Moreover, with the matter of Mu Jiangfeng in her hands, she didn't believe Lan Baobao would dare to do anything to her.
Mu Jiao'er straightened her back, looking fierce as she stared at Lan Baobao.
Lan Baobao had nothing left to fear; in her eyes, Mu Jiao'er was like a paper tiger that had just been splashed with water.
This woman really needs to be taught a lesson.
Lan Baobao got out of bed and silently stared at Mu Jiao'er. Suddenly, she swung her hand back and slapped Mu Jiao'er again. While Mu Jiao'er was still glaring in anger and caught off guard, Lan Baobao's slap landed firmly on Mu Jiao'er's face.
Mu Jiao'er was completely stunned.
Lan Baobao hit her, and not just once, but twice!
Has this woman gone mad?
At this moment, there were two perfectly symmetrical and exquisite handprints on Mu Jiao'er's face.
"Damn it! Lan Baobao, I'm going to kill you!"
As soon as Mu Jiao'er finished speaking, she charged forward.
Lan Baobao not only did not dodge but instead puffed out her chest and said fiercely, "I think the one who should be dead is you! You're just a bedside companion; what right do you have to point fingers at me?"
"Who are you calling a bedside companion?"
"That's you!" Lan Baobao said with utter disdain, refusing to back down. "You're nothing but a bedside companion! Let me tell you seriously, you are the most disgusting person I have ever met in my life. I never want to see you again."
Lan Baobao smiled as she said this, politely and gracefully smiling at Mu Jiao'er.
Mu Jiao'er’s face turned an angry shade of blue and purple.
How could someone speak to her like this, especially someone like Lan Baobao?
Lan Baobao saw Mu Jiao'er trembling with anger, and felt a wave of satisfaction wash over her. The frustration she had felt from being hit moments ago vanished in an instant.
Lan Baobao laughed and said, “Mu Jiao'er, is there anything else? If there’s nothing else, leave now. I don’t want to see you again. Please never come back.”
Never come back?
How ridiculous! As if this place belonged to her, Lan Baobao.
She had taken away Ye Zixun, stolen her chance to become the legitimate wife of the Ye Family, and now she wouldn’t even allow her to keep the little freedom she had left.
Lan Baobao, how much more do you want to take from me before you feel satisfied?
After being slapped twice, Mu Jiao'er felt her heart had been completely crushed.
Just thinking about what she had lost made Mu Jiao'er feel like she had gone from someone who had everything to a complete fool with nothing.
A fool who was being toyed with by a despicable idiot.
How could someone as foolish as Lan Baobao have everything, accidentally sitting on the throne of the Ye Family mistress?
Why was it that after all her hard work over such a long time, she ended up with nothing?
The only thing left were the two slap marks on his face.
Having been humiliated like this, Mu Jiao'er would not let it go easily. Anger surged within her as she pushed Lan Baobao against the wall, pressing her hard against it, and screamed frantically, “Lan Baobao, I will kill you! I will kill you!”
“Mu Jiao'er, you crazy woman! Get out of here!” Lan Baobao shouted back at her, unable to hold back any longer.
She was also frantically grabbing Mu Jiao'er's hair, pulling it hard.
This time, Mu Jiao'er was completely enraged and grabbed Lan Baobao's hair, pulling it with all her might.
Lan Baobao wasn't as crazy as Mu Jiao'er; while she was tugging at her opponent, she still held back a bit, so naturally, she was no match for this woman.
The two of them were tangled together, rolling on the ground.
At this moment, Lan Baobao could no longer care about her lady-like image.
Forget about the image, forget about politeness.
Lan Baobao opened her mouth and bit down fiercely.
"Ah! You bastard! You dare to bite me, you bitch! I'm going to kill you!"
Mu Jiao'er grabbed Lan Baobao by the neck and pinned her to the ground, using one hand to slam her head against the floor twice.
Lan Baobao's mouth loosened; against a shrew like Mu Jiao'er, she was never a match.
Just when Lan Baobao had no strength to fight back, Ye Zixun rushed in.
He had come specifically to see Lan Baobao and buy her something to cheer her up. As soon as he entered the room, he was met with this shocking scene.
Mu Jiao'er was pinning Lan Baobao to the ground and hitting her?
"Damn it! Let go of her!"
Ye Zixun shouted, but Mu Jiao'er not only did not let go of her hand, but instead tightened her grip on Lan Baobao's neck, applying more and more pressure.
I will kill you, I want to kill you!
At that moment, the only thought in Mu Jiao'er's mind was this; she could not hear any other sounds.
"Damn it, can't you hear me?"
Ye Zixun grabbed Mu Jiao'er's hair and pulled it back forcefully. Mu Jiao'er screamed in pain as her arm was twisted behind her back, causing her to release her grip on Lan Baobao's neck.
Ye Zixun easily separated the two of them, forcefully throwing Mu Jiao'er away. She lost her balance, first crashing into the bed and then falling to the ground.
Suddenly, the once lively and frenzied Mu Jiao'er was now writhing in pain on the floor.
"Baby, are you okay? Don't scare me!"
Ye Zixun didn't even glance at Mu Jiao'er as he crouched down to pick up Lan Baobao from the ground.
She coughed violently in Ye Zixun's arms, collapsing against him and gasping for air. After a while, her pale face slowly regained some color.
"Baby, are you alright? I'll go get a doctor for you!"
Ye Zixun's face turned pale with fear. Just as he was about to carry Lan Baobao to find a doctor, she grabbed his hand and said, "It's fine, I'm fine. I just... just want to rest a bit. I need some water!"
"Okay, I'll get it for you right away!"
Ye Zixun hurriedly looked towards the water dispenser in the room and immediately poured a glass of water for Lan Baobao, carefully feeding it to her at her pace.
"How is it?"
He was sweating profusely, the earlier scene had scared him so much that he felt like his soul was about to leave his body.
Lan Baobao nestled in his arms, breathing heavily, and only when she gradually calmed down did Ye Zixun's heart feel a little more at ease.
"We should get a doctor to take a look at you. What if you hurt something?"
"But... before that..." Lan Baobao glanced at Mu Jiao'er, saying nothing, but Ye Zixun could read her thoughts from the disgust in her eyes.
"I'll help you over to the sofa!"
After saying that, Ye Zixun picked up Lan Baobao in a princess carry and gently placed her on the sofa. While he was fixing her hair, Mu Jiao'er's annoyed voice suddenly came over.
"Ye Zixun, how could you do this to me?" Mu Jiao'er got up, feeling like her back was about to crack.
Her body was covered in bruises from the fall caused by Ye Zixun.
It was much harder than the blow Lan Baobao had received!
Mu Jiao'er struggled to get up from the ground, and it felt like she could hear her joints creaking, mixed with the sound of her heart breaking, shattering all around her.
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