B5SB -Chapter 113 Beating Up Shen Yujie

Even though Shen Yujie was grabbed by Lin Yifei by the collar, he was still punched so hard that he staggered backward.

He raised his arm and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, then sneered at Lin Yifei.

“So this is all you’ve got? Just a reckless brute.”

Lin Yifei laughed in anger and threw another punch straight at Shen Yujie’s stomach.

Seeing Shen Yujie bend over clutching his belly, Qiao Shuhui was terrified.

In panic, she rushed forward and grabbed Lin Yifei’s arm tightly.

“Yifei, you misunderstood me and Shen Yujie!”

Lin Yifei angrily flung her hand away and stared at her coldly.

“Misunderstood? I saw it with my own eyes. How could that be a misunderstanding?”

While Lin Yifei and Qiao Shuhui were arguing, Shen Yujie seized the chance and struggled free.

After hearing Lin Yifei’s words, Qiao Shuhui felt even more frightened. She knew he had seen her kissing Shen Yujie.

Anxiously, she tried to grab his hand again, but Lin Yifei dodged her.

She sobbed softly and said in a humble tone, “Yifei, can we go home? I’ll explain everything properly when we get back.”

Lin Yifei lowered his head and laughed coldly.

“Go home?”

“You should go home with Comrade Shen instead. I’ll submit a divorce application to the army.”

At that moment, Qiao Shuhui completely broke down. Her tears poured out.

She rushed into Lin Yifei’s arms, hugged his waist tightly, and cried.

“Yifei, I don’t want a divorce! I only love you! I’m carrying our child—our love. Weren’t you looking forward to his birth? Let’s live well together, okay?”

Hearing her say she loved him, Lin Yifei laughed bitterly. He pried her arms away and shoved her aside, causing her to fall to the ground.

He looked at her with icy coldness in his voice.

“You love me? You call sneaking around with Shen Yujie behind my back love?”

Seeing Qiao Shuhui humbling herself so much, yet Lin Yifei still wouldn’t relent, Shen Yujie couldn’t take it anymore.

Heart aching, he strode forward and helped her up.

Then he stood directly in front of Lin Yifei, glaring at him.

“This has nothing to do with Xiaohui. I was the one who asked her out to eat. If you’re angry, take it out on me. Why did you push her? She’s pregnant with your child!”

At the entrance of the alley, Gu Yihan stuck out only her head, staring intently at them.

She muttered softly, “Damn, is Shen Yujie stupid? Hasn’t he been beaten enough?”

“Looks like he has a masochistic streak. If Lin Yifei doesn’t beat him, is he supposed to save him for New Year?”

Sure enough, as soon as she finished speaking, Lin Yifei kicked Shen Yujie hard.

Shen Yujie wasn’t afraid either. While fighting back, he shouted,

“You’re the real interloper! Before marrying you, Xiaohui was my girlfriend! If you hadn’t cut in, we’d have been married long ago!”

Lin Yifei never expected that in Shen Yujie’s heart, he was the homewrecker.

Furious, he and Shen Yujie started trading blows.

Qiao Shuhui circled around them anxiously.

Crying, she shouted loudly, “Wuwu… stop fighting! Stop fighting! It’s all my fault!”

Gu Yihan was stunned by her crying.

She really didn’t want to leave—she still wanted to see Shen Yujie’s misfortune.

But with Qiao Shuhui yelling like that, everyone nearby would come out.

Gu Yihan muttered conflictedly, “I don’t want to go… I really want to see Shen Yujie suffer.”

“I do too,” a clear male voice said behind her.

She turned around and saw a fairly clean-looking man with ordinary features.

She recognized him—the soldier assigned to monitor her, wearing gray clothes.

He was watching the fight with the same gossip-loving eyes.

Xiao He noticed her looking at him and pretended not to know her.

He greeted her casually, “Hi, comrade! Watching the show too? Look at them, don’t look at me.”

Gu Yihan: “…”

“Look, that wild couple is getting beaten so badly he can’t even get up.”

The soldier’s voice was full of pride, as if he were the one winning.

Although Shen Yujie exercised often, Lin Yifei was a soldier after all.

Shen Yujie was completely crushed. His face was pressed to the ground, unable to rise.

Gu Yihan looked into the alley. Many onlookers had already gathered.

A middle-aged woman recognized Shen Yujie and shouted, “Oh my, isn’t that Doctor Shen from the military hospital?”

Several people who had seen him before joined in.

“Hey, how can you hit people like this?”

“Yeah! Just because you’re a soldier doesn’t mean you can bully others! Doctor Shen is a military doctor too!”

Facing all the accusations, Lin Yifei stayed silent.

Qiao Shuhui ran in front of him, spread her arms, and protected him.

Through sobs, she explained, “You’ve misunderstood him. He did this for me…”

An older woman looked her up and down.

“Misunderstood? Do you think we’re blind? He’s even in uniform! For you? Are you some kind of fairy that men fight over?”

A sharp-looking woman sneered, “I think you’re in on it with that soldier, bullying poor Doctor Shen.”

Surrounded by criticism, Qiao Shuhui cried harder.

She turned and grabbed Lin Yifei’s arm, choking up.

“He’s badly hurt from your beating. You should be satisfied now, right? Let’s go home, okay?”

She didn’t notice the gloom in Shen Yujie’s eyes when she said this.

Lin Yifei shook her hand off and released Shen Yujie.

He glanced at Qiao Shuhui, then said to Shen Yujie, “You’ll be able to marry her soon.”

After saying that, he turned to leave.

But the crowd stopped him.

“Hey, what’s wrong with you? You think you can just leave after beating someone?”

Qiao Shuhui hurried after him and grabbed him.

Her face was pale.

“Yifei, you can’t treat me like this. I’m pregnant with your child.”

Shen Yujie staggered to his feet and stubbornly added, “If you don’t want the child, that’s fine. I’ll raise it as my own.”

Qiao Shuhui shouted angrily, “Shen Yujie, what nonsense are you talking about? I’m not getting divorced!”

The veins on Lin Yifei’s hand bulged.

If he hadn’t still had some self-control, he would’ve wanted to shoot Shen Yujie on the spot.

By now, the crowd had caught on to what was going on.

The middle-aged woman exclaimed, “What? Two men fighting over one woman?”

The sharp-looking woman sized Qiao Shuhui up.

“Good heavens. If she were a beauty, maybe it’d make sense.”

“But for a woman with hips like hawthorn fruit? Not worth fighting over!”

Hearing the whispers, Qiao Shuhui was so ashamed and angry she nearly collapsed.

She wasn’t ugly—she just didn’t fit the current standards of beauty.