My White and Rich Beautiful CEO Wife

Chapter 527 - 527 I am also a victim

"Smack...."

Yan Mingyu, tears streaming down her face, struck Qin Yu's face with a heavy slap and cried out in heart-wrenching agony, "Why, why do you have to hurt me like this?"

"Mingyu!"

Qin Yu steadied Yan Mingyu as she swayed on the verge of collapse and said slowly, word by word, "In this whole affair, Han Bing is innocent, the child is innocent, I am even more innocent. Can you understand that? I am a victim too. I've walked through fire and brimstone, survived death countless times—all for you. Doesn't that prove my sincerity?"

"Stop talking.... Just go, get out...."

Yan Mingyu pointed towards the door, screaming at the top of her lungs.

"Alright, Mingyu, calm down, I'll leave, I'll leave right now!"

Qin Yu released Yan Mingyu, raised his hands, and walked out of the room through the door.

He couldn't bear to deceive Yan Mingyu anymore and had told her the truth, but she undoubtedly needed some time to process it. If he

"Hmph, who knows if my brother fell for the wrong person? She's all hesitant about getting married; she's definitely not sincere towards my brother. Those stabs might as well have been in vain!"

Du Zhiheng's sister stood with her hands on her hips, glaring at Qin Wei'er resentfully.

"Kexin, don't talk nonsense!"

Du Yuan glared at his daughter.

"Wei'er, you really should think it over. Zhiheng is so eager to marry you and he means nothing else by it, he just wants to give you a status. Surely, you don't like the kind of man who abandons his woman after seducing her, do you?"

Zhou Rong patted Qin Wei'er's arm and said earnestly.

"Auntie... once Zhiheng is well, I'll marry him!"

Qin Wei'er finally made up her mind. Since she had met a man who loved her so deeply and was willing to risk his life for her, she should marry him. Otherwise, it would be unfair to Du Zhiheng for everything he had done for her.

"Really?"

Du Yuan and Zhou Rong looked at each other, their expressions relieved.

"Yes, really!"

Qin Wei'er nodded.

"Make way, please..."

At that moment, the doctor came out pushing Du Zhiheng, his body full of tubes, and said in a stern voice, "Who is the family member of the injured? Hurry up and pay, with such severe injuries, he must be admitted to the intensive care unit!"

"I, I'm his father, I'll go right away!"

Du Yuan rushed into the elevator to make payment.

"Wei'er, Wei'er..."

Du Zhiheng weakly lifted his blood-stained arm.

"Zhiheng, I'm here..."

Qin Wei'er, with eyes rimmed red, let Du Zhiheng's hand rest gently on her face.

"You're okay, that's good..."

After uttering those strained words, Du Zhiheng's head tilted and he fainted once again.

"Zhiheng..."

Qin Wei'er was frantic.

"All right, make way, please..."

Several doctors pushed Du Zhiheng into the intensive care unit.

Phew...

Qin Wei'er took a deep breath, walked to the window, and dialed Qin Yu's number: "Brother, I've decided, I'm going to marry Zhiheng!"