The female leads who were scummed by her all turned blackened (GL) - Chapter 6

The moment Chan Xi fell, the whole room erupted in an uproar.

Everyone looked at each other, wondering what had happened between the two sisters. Various speculations fueled by the secrets of wealthy families filled their minds.

They saw the newly recognized daughter of the Chan family anxiously pick up the unconscious woman lying on the floor.

A woman in a long dress carrying a woman in a suit felt somehow mismatched.

Despite the discussions, everyone consciously made way for Chan Yiye to move and take the person to the hospital promptly.

••••

“Aunt Chan, Aunt Chan, please call the family doctor to my bedroom.” Chan Yiye looked at Chan Xi in her arms and anxiously instructed.

The girl’s body was burning, and her cheeks were flushed.

The housekeeper, seeing the situation, didn’t have time to ask the reason and quickly ran to the landline to call the Chan family’s exclusive family doctor, fearing that a delay would hinder the best treatment time.

Looking back, she saw that Ms. Chan had already carried Miss Chan into the bedroom on the second floor.

“Chan Xi, Chan Xi?” Chan Yiye gently patted the girl’s cheek, calling out repeatedly.

In her hot, blurred world, Chan Xi vaguely heard someone calling her. Her body was swaying so much that she felt nauseous. She tried to open her eyes but found her eyelids too heavy. Then, she felt herself lying on a soft, comfortable place. Hmm… such a familiar scent.

So hot…

So hot…

Chan Yiye watched the woman on the bed open her mouth and whisper something, leaning closer to listen, “So hot…”

Being too close, the woman’s opening and closing lips brushed against her earlobe, warm and soft, like a lover’s murmur. Chan Yiye tightened her hand supporting the woman’s side, took a deep breath to calm herself, and quickly got up.

She scrutinized the person on the bed, wondering if this was a self-inflicted injury trick by the woman. After a few seconds, her gaze focused on the woman’s furrowed brows, as if in discomfort. She still gritted her teeth and put the back of her hand on the other person’s forehead to check the temperature.

So hot.

She withdrew her hand, intending to call and urge the family doctor. But she failed to withdraw her hand. Chan Xi held her hand tightly, lightly rubbing her cheek against the back of her hand, and the furrowed brows smoothed out a lot.

Chan Yiye: “…”

The softness on the back of her hand evoked something, but Chan Yiye restrained herself. She told herself that the person in front of her was not her lover but the villain who deceived her and toyed with her feelings.

“Knock, knock, knock—”

A knock came from the door. The family doctor had arrived.

Chan Yiye withdrew her hand.

“Come in.” She adjusted her emotions and regained her composure.

After a thorough examination, the doctor put down the thermometer and told Chan Yiye her diagnosis: “Miss Chan is fine. She just has low bl00d sugar and a fever. Give her some hangover soup and fever reducers, and pay attention to regular meals and rest for the next few days, and she should recover.”

She opened her medical kit, took out the medicine mentioned in the diagnosis, and handed it to Aunt Chan.

“Okay, thank you.” Chan Yiye breathed a sigh of relief. She intended to torment Chan Xi, but not to this extent.

Looking up at Aunt Chan, who was about to leave, she said gently, “Aunt Chan, I’ll make the hangover soup. It’s late. Please check if my mother needs any help. I can’t spare any time to help her right now.”

“Okay, Ms. Chan.” Aunt Chan handed the medicine to Chan Yiye, feeling relieved. It seemed that the two young ladies were getting along well and hadn’t made a scene as she had imagined.

••••

“Glug—” The bubbles from the boiling water dispersed the silence in the kitchen, with ginger and brown sugar rolling in it.

Chan Yiye turned the heat down to low and stirred it clockwise with a spoon.

During the period after she broke up with Chan Xi, she got drunk almost every day at home, drinking until she vomited, drinking until she had stomach bleeding. She had no good experiences. Her previously poor alcohol tolerance had turned into an invincible one during that time.

When she was muddled, she would make hangover soup herself, sometimes burning the water dry before hurriedly turning off the heat.

She never expected that one day she would personally make hangover soup for the woman who made her drink it so many times.

Chan Yiye deliberately put less brown sugar. That woman hated ginger the most. Such a bowl of strong ginger and brown sugar water… She smiled joyfully at the thought of Chan Xi drinking it with a frown.

She would never take care of Chan Xi. She would only torment her.

She picked up the cooled hangover soup, along with the fever reducers, and placed them on the bedside table in the bedroom.

“Chan Xi, wake up and take your medicine.” Knowing that she was just dizzy and weak, not unconscious, Chan Yiye didn’t have the patience she had before and just called the woman on the bed to get up and take her medicine.

The woman on the bed didn’t move.

Chan Yiye: “…”

She frowned and repeated the calls several times, but the person on the bed remained motionless. After staring quietly for a minute, Chan Yiye reluctantly sat on the edge of the bed and pulled the woman up to lean on her arm.

“You better not be faking it.” Chan Yiye said to herself.

A few spoonfuls of ginger and brown sugar water went down.

She pinched Chan Xi’s chin, her fingertips wiping the sugar water that hadn’t fully gone down. The full lips were stained with juice, as if they could be squeezed out with a little force.

Chan Yiye stared at the woman’s lips.

“Cough, cough, cough—” Chan Xi coughed violently. She seemed to have tasted the hated ginger in her dream, spicy and fishy.

She struggled, trying to escape the ginger, but felt her body restrained by a force.

Damn it, who was so annoying, feeding her ginger in her dream?!

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