Chapter 86: Chapter 83: The White Hair Filled with Suffering and HatredIn the living room, Chu Mengyao sat quietly, leaving the mix-up incident behind her. Although she thought she acted foolishly, she automatically forgot about it and didn’t tell her sister about such an embarrassing matter.

    "Ye Fan, you don’t lose hair, do you? I see your hair is quite healthy. How do you take care of it?" Chu Mengyao asked bluntly, while Chu Biyao watched intently from the side, ready for action.

    "Aren’t I skilled in medicine? How could I have hair loss? It’s difficult enough to get sick, let alone have such a minor issue as hair loss happen to me." Ye Fan responded softly and asked, "Why? Is there a problem? Your hair is just fine; if there are other difficulties, just say it, I’ll think of a way to solve them. Don’t be hesitant."

    Only then did Chu Mengyao realize why the mix-up happened; it was all because of Ye Fan. To make Ye Fan lose a strand of hair was impossible. Her painstaking efforts to find some hair in the bathroom drain seemed justified now.

    "Nothing, just asking casually." Chu Mengyao said calmly.

    "Oh." Ye Fan had no doubt, noticing the sisters seemed a bit odd, but since they didn’t say anything, he didn’t think much of it.

    "Wow, Ye Fan, you have a white hair on your head." Chu Biyao exclaimed in astonishment, like discovering an alien, and hurried behind Ye Fan to act as if she was going to pull out the white hair.

    This was a clever idea Chu Biyao came up with. In fact, Ye Fan’s head full of black hair had no white hair at all.

    "White hair? Who are you fooling? Wouldn’t I know my own head? With my medical skills, how could I have white hair? What are you plotting now?" Ye Fan stared at Chu Biyao.

    "Oh dear, I’m telling the truth. Why would I lie to you? The white hair is on the back of your head. Your eyes don’t grow there, so naturally, you can’t see it." Chu Biyao feigned seriousness.

    "I knew you’re up to mischief again. What’s your scheme now?" Ye Fan said helplessly.

    Chu Biyao pouted, "How am I bad? This is just a dog biting Lv Dongbin, ungrateful. I wanted to help you pull out the white hair, but you think I’m up to no good. Oh, I’m heartbroken."

    "Trying to fool me, do you think I’m stupid? I won’t be tricked." Ye Fan said earnestly.

    "Sis." Chu Biyao winked at Chu Mengyao.

    "Ye Fan, don’t move, you really have a white hair on your head, I saw it with my own eyes." Chu Mengyao spoke up.

    "Huh, you’re sitting right across from me and you saw the back of my head with a white hair?" Ye Fan was puzzled. S~ea??h the NovelFire.net* website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

    Chu Mengyao felt awkward and quickly said, "My sister said she saw it, so I saw it too, I’m not lying to you."

    "Oh." Ye Fan partly believed, taking the two sisters at their word, though confusion filled his heart. "My body is so healthy, how could there be white hair? Just can’t understand, really can’t understand."

    Chu Mengyao stood up, came behind Ye Fan, and observing his head full of black hair, stated seriously, "Indeed there are white hairs, not just one, maybe two, sit still and I’ll pull them out for you."

    "It’s just white hair, no need to bother about it." Ye Fan said indifferently.

    "No, you can’t ignore it, white hair is a kind of disease, the infection is quite terrible. If you don’t pull it out, you’ll become bald." Chu Biyao emphasized.

    Ye Fan grumbled in frustration, "I have medical skills; how come I don’t know this?"

    "Of course, you don’t know. I read it in a top-secret document, I can’t be lying to you!" Chu Biyao said nonsensically.

    Ye Fan felt distressed, almost spitting blood, Chu Biyao’s ridiculous nonsense internally injuring him.

    "I know your medical skills are impressive, but medicine is vast and profound, you can’t know everything. Humility makes progress." Chu Mengyao said seriously, "Don’t turn your head around, I’ll pull out the white hair for you."

    "Alright." Ye Fan said powerlessly; he was starting to truly believe he had white hair. Even though he thought it was unbelievable for him to have white hair, with both sisters being so serious, could he doubt it? Of course not.

    The two sisters began to bustle, Chu Mengyao secretly collected the hair she personally plucked.

    "White hair oh white hair, how dare you grow on Ye Fan’s head, you must be courting death. I’ll pull you out, then flush you down the drain." Chu Biyao held back her laughter, aiming at a healthy hair and yanked it out with force.

    Chu Biyao dashed to the washroom, while Chu Mengyao sat down quietly as if nothing happened.

    "Where’s the white hair on my head?" Ye Fan asked.

    "Didn’t you hear? My sister flushed it down the drain." Chu Mengyao replied earnestly.

    "Really, I had white hair on my head? Why didn’t I get to see it, but you sneakily wanted to flush it away?" Ye Fan was very confused, realizing the sisters were hiding something from him; there definitely was something going on, otherwise it wouldn’t be so peculiar.

    "There really was white hair, I’m not lying to you, if you want to see it, then I’ll let you see it." Chu Mengyao called out to her sister, "Biyao, bring Ye Fan’s white hair over, let him have a look."

    "Oh no, Sister dear, I’ve already flushed it, what should I do?" Chu Biyao’s voice came, then she ran out, her hands still wet with droplets, complaining, "Ye Fan, why didn’t you say you wanted to see your white hair earlier? How about we dig a hole in the drain and try to find it, perhaps it’s easier than finding a needle in a haystack. Don’t be discouraged, I’ll help you find it, why are you looking at me like that, oh, I get it, you must dislike the smell of the drain, it’s okay, rats and mice frequent the drain, it won’t kill you, the smell is unpleasant but bear with it, the key issue for you is to bid farewell to the white hair, right? I understand your emotions towards the white hair, totally get it."

    Chu Biyao rambled on incessantly, leaving Ye Fan a bit dumbfounded, even Chu Mengyao was surprised by her sister’s ability to speak such nonsense.

    "White hair is just white hair, if it’s gone, it’s gone." Ye Fan said bitterly, finding Chu Biyao’s words really excessive.

    "Ye Fan, you owe me compensation for emotional distress, when I flushed the white hair, it glared at me, looking so bitter and hateful, my little heart was jumping crazily from the scare." Chu Biyao complained.

    "What!!??" Ye Fan broke into a sweat, his face twitching.

    "Don’t believe it, feel it, it’s still beating." Chu Biyao puffed out her chest.

    Ye Fan helplessly closed his eyes, muttering gloomily, "I’ll be played to death by you sooner or later."

    "Hehe, I can’t bear to play you to death, if you died, what would I play with? What would my sister do without a man?" Chu Biyao giggled.

    At this moment, Ye Fan’s phone rang, it was Zhang Lu calling.