The Female Cannon Fodder With Boundless Merits-Chapter 36 - The Enticed Top Student (10)

Chapter 36 -36 The Enticed Top Student (10)

Chapter 36 -36 The Enticed Top Student (10)

“Jiuge, can you come and keep me company?” When An Jiuge received the call from Ye Wanhe, he initially had a happy expression, but the moment Ye Wanhe spoke, his face immediately darkened, “Did that cripple from the Xu Family bully you?”

Ye Wanhe, her voice hoarse from crying, quickly explained, “No, it’s not like that… I just wanted to see you… We haven’t seen each other for a long time since I got engaged, do you… still blame me?”

An Jiuge, thinking of how his Sister Wan He was now heartbroken, couldn’t calm down and said directly, “I’ll come find you right away…”

Du Ruoshen asked, “Sister Wan He?”

Jiang Baisha also looked puzzled, “What happened to Sister Wan He?”

An Jiuge smashed the phone in his hand and cursed angrily, “If I find out that Xu Family’s cripple has bullied her, I’ll never forgive him.”

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The one he cherished most was hurt by someone else. If anyone dared make his Sister Wan He shed a single tear, he was ready to make the perpetrator bleed.

“You guys keep playing, I’m leaving.”

An Jiuge didn’t even bother to put on his coat, grabbed his car keys, and rushed outside.

He ran several red lights before arriving at a small apartment.

This small apartment was bought when their relationship was at its best. They agreed that this place would be their secret base, exclusive to the two of them, a secret from everyone else.

An Jiuge rushed all the way here, knowing that if Sister Wan He was unhappy about something, he could definitely find her here.

Sure enough, upon entering, the lights were off, pitch-dark.

Ye Wanhe was hugging herself, curled up lying on the bed.

An Jiuge was heartbroken, slowly approached her, and quietly lay down next to her on the bed, embracing her from behind, just as they often did when they were children.

Ye Wanhe allowed him to hold her, remaining silent, just quietly shedding tears.

Finally, An Jiuge couldn’t hold back any longer, “Did Xu Zhiyan bully you? Don’t be afraid, I’ll stand up for you…”

Ye Wanhe shook her head, “No, it’s not about him.”

An Jiuge continued to press, but she bit her lip, tears streaming down her face, yet she still didn’t reveal the reason.

An Jiuge forcefully turned Ye Wanhe’s body towards him, his eyes brimming with pain and affection.

“If you don’t tell me, then I’ll go directly to Xu Zhiyan and find out what’s going on… How can he call himself a fiancé if he’s made you so sad shortly after the engagement.”

Seeing An Jiuge about to leave, Ye Wanhe hastily held on to him, hesitating for a while before asking a question that seemed out of the blue.

“You… you’ve been paying special attention to that girl named Su Li lately…”

“Could it be, could it be that you like her a little?”

An Jiuge was startled, a wave of joy suddenly rising in his heart.

Could it be… could it be that Sister Wan He also harbored feelings for him, just like his own?

He coughed softly, trying hard to suppress the itch in his throat to avoid revealing his joy during the conversation.

An Jiuge pretended to hesitate, stayed silent for a while, then while intently staring into Ye Wanhe’s eyes, he slowly said, “What if I said… that I do have some feelings for her…”

It was just a tentative, seemingly insignificant question, but it touched Ye Wanhe’s wound so deeply that she instantly bristled, jumping up and shaking her head, casting aside her usual elegant demeanor, and shouted loudly and domineeringly, “No, you absolutely cannot like her….”

“If you fall for her too, then I…then I will have nothing left….”

Ye Wanhe’s voice grew fainter and fainter until it was nothing but a broken whisper.

When An Jiuge first heard her words, he felt joy, believing that Sister Wan He was jealous, and that meant she cared about him.

But the more he thought about it, the more he realized something was terribly off.

“What’s going on? Is this about Su Li?”

At that moment, An Jiuge’s face looked like a devil fresh out of Hell, his mouth chewing over the name Su Li as if he wanted to devour her flesh and blood.

Such was his fate; this little overlord of the An Family utterly lost all reason whenever it involved anything about Ye Wanhe.

But there was something An Jiuge couldn’t fathom—Su Li was merely a lowly commoner, what could she possibly have done to provoke Sister Wan He?

Ye Wanhe tightly clutched the hem of the shirt worn by the boy in front of her, who was several years younger, as if grasping the last bit of support in her heart.

She buried her head firmly in An Jiuge’s chest, and the tears that continuously fell soaked a large area of his shirt collar.

Her scalding tears, like molten lava, ignited the rage in An Jiuge’s heart more intensely.

He was nearly frantic…

Just as An Jiuge’s patience was about to run out, Ye Wanhe’s muffled voice finally emerged from his embrace.

“It was only today that I found out, I am not the biological daughter of the Ye Family…”

An Jiuge quickly pieced everything together, “Are you saying that Su Li is the biological daughter of the Ye Family?”

“I was adopted, and later my parents had another daughter… but she was stolen shortly after she was born, so everyone thought the Ye Family had only one daughter. My parents also always treated me as their own, and no one knew I was adopted.”

“I originally just wanted to get to know the girl you’re interested in, but I accidentally discovered that she’s my sister, who I never had the chance to meet… She looks almost exactly like our deceased grandmother…”

Ye Wanhe lifted her pitiful, fearful face and said, “I’m really scared…”

“I’m afraid that if she comes back, my Daddy, my Mommy, even you… won’t belong to me anymore…”

“I know these thoughts of mine are terrible, but I really can’t help myself, I really want to tell my parents I found my sister… But at the same time, I don’t want her to appear before me…”

“Perhaps, it’s best if I just leave…”

The pain and struggle in Ye Wanhe’s tone made An Jiuge equally distressed.

But what he couldn’t see were the calculating eyes hidden in his embrace, devoid of any traces of sadness or pain.

At that moment, An Jiuge, like a solid shoulder, gently stroked Ye Wanhe’s soft, long hair, his voice firm and fierce, “Don’t worry, whether Su Li is the biological daughter of the Ye Family or not, she will never appear before you, not now, not ever… Just quietly enjoy your beautiful life.”

“All your hardships, pain, and suffering, I will eventually smooth them all away for you.”

Upon hearing this, Ye Wanhe, buried in his arms, slowly curved her lips into a gratified smile.

This sister of hers really had a strong will to survive; so young when she secretly disposed of her, yet she managed to survive. Truly, her spirit haunts like a curse…