Chapter 388 Yan Ming Loses Control

With a "thud," a glass shattered to the ground, landing right at Su Ye's feet.

In the hospital room, Yan Lan and Mother Yan's suppressed sobbing intermingled with Yan Ming's violent shouting.

Su Ye had never seen Yan Ming like this before.

From the moment she met Yan Ming, he had always been a man of grace, courtesy, and gentleness.

But the man before her now had bloodshot eyes, disheveled hair, and was pounding on his own legs as if he had gone mad.

"Brother Yan Ming..." Su Ye stood there, feeling as if everything before her was so alien and fictitious that she hardly dared to step forward.

Seeing Su Ye, Yan Ming's frenzied movements halted abruptly, and the air of violence about him receded like a tide, making him appear somewhat discomfited, "Xiao Ye..."

He froze there, and in an instant, his discomfort turned into panic.

He hastily grabbed the quilt, trying to wrap himself up: "Xiao Ye, I'm not feeling well today, you should go back first, just go back..."