After I died, my ex-husband got lovesick

Chapter 3

Shen Yiyan's heart skipped a beat, and her fingers that were tightened in anticipation loosened one by one.

Except for the extremely similar eyes, nothing else about this face is the same.

Chu Xueqi has a pale face, almond eyes and a beautiful nose, like a hibiscus in clear water.

However, Yuewanxia has a rich face, with a delicate upturned nose, slightly raised red lips, and delicate and bright facial features, which is completely opposite to the clear water hibiscus.

Ling Shanshan was also stunned.

She never expected that there was an unfamiliar face under the mask.

Yue Wanxia glanced at Ling Shanshan calmly, her eyes cold, more like dismissive of her crazy behavior.

She put on the mask again, and her cool eyes moved to Shen Yiyan.

"I have a principle in my medical practice. I don't treat people who are incompetent. After all, my life is valuable. I just took off my mask today. I might have trouble with the doctor every day. I asked Mr. Shen to hire someone else for this surgery."

Shen Yiyan pursed her thin lips slightly, and her eyes were deep.

"terribly sorry."

As he said this, his eyes were extremely searching.

Others thought this face was unfamiliar, but he thought it was very similar, due to the similarity in skin color and texture.

Chu Xueqi has a gentle temper and rarely gets angry.

Occasionally, her hair would break out, and her cheeks would become red and bloodshot.

When the mask came down just now, he could clearly see the same red blood streaks and the same fair and translucent skin.

Even her facial features are different.

He stared at Yue Wanxia without moving for a moment.

Yue Wanxia turned away, frowned slightly, and said coldly: "I think your girlfriend's emotional instability has something to do with you."

"She's not my girlfriend."

He replied very quickly, as if he wanted to give Yue Wanxia an explanation.

Yue Wanxia raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at Ling Shanshan.

The corners of Ling Shanshan's eyes were slightly red, and she looked like she was crying. She reached out to pull Shen Yiyan, as if she wanted him to do justice for her.

Shen Yiyan ignored her extended hand and said directly: "Apologise to Dr. Seven."

Ling Shanshan's eyes widened in disbelief.

Yue Wanxia looked at Ling Shanshan with great interest. Seeing that she didn't speak, she chuckled and said, "Let's forget about the insincere apology. I don't like to force others to make things difficult for me, so please don't make things difficult for me, Mr. Shen."

Shen Yiyan pursed her thin lips, with a bit of undeniable majesty in her eyes.

Ling Shanshan's face turned pale and she looked at Yue Wanxia in compromise.

"Sorry…"

Yue Wanxia said slowly: "I said, I don't need an insincere apology."

A trace of anger flashed across Ling Shanshan's eyes, but under Shen Yiyan's cold gaze, she worded her words again.

"I shouldn't have mistaken you, doctor, for someone else. I'm so sorry for offending you."

Ling Shanshan lowered her head, with strong unwillingness in her eyes.

Yue Wanxia curled her lips, and Shen Yiyan's eyes on the side kept falling on her.

"However, I can accept the apology, but I didn't say that I would continue to agree to the surgery after I apologized."

As soon as these words came out, Ling Shanshan's face became even more ugly.

Yue Wanxia met Shen Yiyan's gaze, but her familiar almond eyes were unfamiliar and cold.

"I hope Dr. Seven will think more about it." Shen Yiyan said.

Yue Wanxia twitched her lips, her expression calm, and her cell phone rang just in time.

She took the phone and walked out.

A clear male voice came from the other end of the phone.

Unconsciously, Shen Yiyan was inexplicably concerned and followed him out.

The voice on the other end of the phone continued.

"What you've always wanted will be on display at the auction tomorrow afternoon."

Yue Wanxia narrowed her eyes: "I must get that necklace."

It was a gift from her mother when she was eighteen years old.

Even if Chu Xueqi is dead on the secular level.

But she knows who she is.    As the late moon and summer fade away, Shen Yiyan's eyes are filled with intense inquiry.

He reached out and dialed the phone.

"Stop tomorrow's meeting and attend the auction banquet in the afternoon."

He was so stubborn that he wanted to confirm repeatedly that this doctor seven was Chu Xueqi in disguise.

He just wanted to be sure.

Chu Xueqi is not dead...

Shen Yiyan has always been cold and reserved, with very little emotion on his face.

But at this moment, he was dejected, and his usually straight back even relaxed a little.

……

Dorsett International.

A grand auction house opens grandly.

In addition to other wealthy families in Jiangcheng, the Yue family from Kyoto will also attend. The Yue family has strong financial resources and outstanding connections in all walks of life.

Hearing that this event was attended by Yue Wanxia, ​​their youngest daughter who had been recovering from illness for many years, many famous families in Jiangcheng wanted to see the daughter's beauty, and they even wanted to take this opportunity to see if they could get married to the Yue family.

The door was pushed open, and someone in the crowd gave a reminder.

"The eldest lady of the Yue family is here."

Countless eyes gathered at the door.

Shen Yiyan glanced over with a faint expression. Because of the angle, he could only see a back figure.

In an instant, the hand holding the cup tightened suddenly.

He threw down the cup in his hand, crossed the crowd, and approached that figure, with thick and complex emotions deep in his dark eyes.

He stared straight at it and grabbed the woman's wrist.

But the moment the other party was forcefully dragged over, Shen Yiyan's back froze.

"Doctor seven?"

A handsome young man pulled Shen Yiyan's hand away and protected Yue Wanxia behind him.

This handsome young man is the fifth eldest son of the Yue family, Yue Yifan.

Yue Yifan stared at Shen Yiyan with a vigilant face and said sternly: "Don't get involved with my little Xia'er."

Shen Yiyan was a little stunned and looked at the woman behind Yue Yifan.

Different from yesterday's bare makeup, today she wore exquisite makeup, with raised eyes and pretty red lips, bright and flamboyant, with a bit of charm.

Her red lips raised, a bit constricted.

"Fifth brother, he must have mistaken me for someone else again."

Different from Yue Wanxia's indifference and ridicule, the disgust in Yue Yifan's eyes was even stronger.

"My little Xia'er has a beautiful face. Such an outstanding appearance is a recognizable face in the entertainment industry. How could he have mistaken you for the wrong person? I think it's just his poor pick-up skills!"

"I can tell the difference between a man like this and a scumbag at a glance."

Yue Wanxia chuckled softly: "Fifth brother is fine, none of this is important, the auction is important."

Yue Yifan nodded and glared at Shen Yiyan again. Shen Yiyan returned his sharp gaze. He had a dignified and cold aura. It was just because he was temporarily absent-minded. Now that he realized it, Yue Yifan couldn't help but shrink his neck.

This guy's aura is as good as his elder brother's.

"I didn't expect that Doctor Seven, you are still the eldest lady of the Yue family, and you have become a doctor after a long illness?"

Shen Yiyan is full of meaning and his eyes are searching.

It seems that he is looking for the unreasonable existence in Yue Wanxia, ​​so as to repeatedly deduce the answer he wants.

Although Yue Yifan was a little frightened, he was eager to protect his sister: "My sister has a lot of abilities, and she is very strange. Don't use this to strike up a conversation. My sister doesn't look down on men like you."

Shen Yiyan's eyes were dark, and he was so frightened that Yue Yifan shrank his neck, followed Yue Wanxia to the side, and muttered: "Look back, second brother and fourth brother are here, let's see if he still dares to glare at me."

Yue Wanxia turned her eyes slightly and slightly curled her lips.

Thin and cool yet charming.

Different from the iceberg miracle doctor yesterday.

Today's one is more like a delicate young lady who can handle such a wealthy family's feast.

Every frown and every smile is charming.

Shen Yiyan tugged at his collar and felt an unknown fire blocking his chest, lingering.

(End of this chapter)