"It seems your psychological suggestion did have some effect. Ye Shiying probably really believed she would be beaten to death by Qin Yansen, so she struck first,"
The woman was eating strawberries, but it seemed she got a sour one and couldn’t help but frown, her face full of disgust.
A young man who looked to be just over twenty, with the appearance of a college student, quickly reached out to suggest that the woman spit it out.
However, the woman did not do so, swallowing the sour strawberry instead, then turned to the big college boy with a gentle smile, "You really are a brilliant psychology major."
The young man shyly lowered his head, revealing a bashful smile.
Then the woman asked, "Ye Shiying is pregnant?"
"Yes, I found out from the hospital. She’s just gotten pregnant, only three weeks in," the young man said.
"Tsk!" A glint of darkness passed over the woman’s face, then vanished, "She’s not thinking of using this to get away, is she?"
The young man shook his head, "I don’t know, but she killed someone. Even if she’s pregnant, she can’t escape a deferred death penalty."
"Since she doesn’t want to go to prison, why don’t we give her a hand?" the woman suggested, interestedly eyeing the young man.
The young man blinked, "Ayun, what do you want to do?"
Seeing his obedient look, He Qingyun’s smile grew even brighter, "What do you think about a mental hospital?"
"If she doesn’t want to die, then let her stay in the mental institution. There she can have food and clothing, and won’t have to be used by her parents as a bargaining chip for benefits. Doesn’t that sound good?"
"Hmm," the young man merely nodded, without any objection, "Ayun, whatever you want to do is fine."
"I’m growing more and more fond of you!" He Qingyun was very pleased.
In her past life, those who had hurt her were now being repaid little by little, naturally, her mood was exceptionally smooth.
Seeing He Qingyun laugh so happily, the young man couldn’t help but move closer to her bit by bit, until at the end, he almost kissed He Qingyun.
However, at the moment when the young man was about to kiss her, He Qingyun slightly turned her head, letting him only brush lightly against her flowing hair.
The young man was a bit disappointed, but still he said nothing and just held He Qingyun.
When Ye Wanwan woke up, she stared blankly at the blinding ceiling for a while, not realizing what was happening.
She looked on dully for about two or three minutes until the sound of the door opening disturbed her, slowly bringing her back to her senses as she looked towards the direction of the door.
Shen Yi didn’t expect Ye Wanwan to be awake; when he looked towards the bed and found Ye Wanwan staring at him, he was stunned for a few seconds before reacting.
"You’re awake!" Shen Yi was somewhat excited, and as he spoke, he had already quickly walked over to sit by the bed.
Ye Wanwan’s brain was still a bit fuzzy, and she continued to stare at Shen Yi.
"What’s wrong? Are you feeling discomfort anywhere?" Seeing that she wasn’t speaking, Shen Yi slightly furrowed his brows, worried if Ye Wanwan was still feeling unwell.
Ye Wanwan still didn’t speak, and just as Shen Yi was about to call the doctor over to check on her, she suddenly spoke up, "Was Ye Mingrui caught?"
Although Shen Yi had been using a cotton swab to wipe the corners of Ye Wanwan’s mouth, she hadn’t had water in a long time. Her throat was very dry, and her voice was already a bit hoarse.