The Maniac Who's Crazy Protective Of His Wife.

Jagan Verma was pushed out. The doctor said regretfully, "I'm really sorry. The patient's leg nerves were injured. Even if he recovers, there'll be sequelae. But for now, he has to recuperate and ensure that there are as few after-effects as possible."

Govardhan Verma and Hina were so angry that their eyes turned red.

Yami bent down and said gently to Jagan Verma, "Jagan, don't worry. I'll always take care of you and stay by your side."

Jagan Verma's eyes flashed with surprise. He really did not expect Yami to be so affectionate. Had he really been wrong?

...

Isha and Shivam got into the car. She was wondering what had happened tonight.

"So Jagan Verma and Yami were both there. I don't think tonight's events are that simple," Isha said in a low voice with a frown.

"The bodyguards checked again just now. The person who caused trouble tonight is Yami's admirer. He rushed out and hit Jagan Verma, causing a commotion. However, he denied that Yami was involved and said that he was the one who did all of this himself. There's also a record of his conversation with Yami." Shivam took out his phone and showed it to Isha.

Isha took a look. Yami seemed to be quite kind and even advised him not to cause trouble.

But in the end, he still caused trouble.

No one would believe that it had nothing to do with Yami.

However, there was no evidence that it was Yami's doing.

Isha rubbed her eyebrows. "Fortunately, the other fans are fine. Jagan Verma isn't my fan either. I think he came to the venue today because of Yami."

"I've already instructed the security team to keep an eye on Yami in the future. They won't let her enter any event venues where you're carrying out your activities again."

"Mhm." Isha was a little tired and nodded gently.

Shivam pulled her into his arms so that she could rest for a moment.

...

On the other side of the hospital, Jay Chauhan also received the news of the commotion.

"Is Isha okay?"

"She's fine. I heard that only one of her fans is seriously injured. The others are just a little frightened at most. Speaking of which, Mr. Chauhan, since when did you care about Isha Sharma?" Jay Chauhan's best friend teased him.

"None of your business. Bye." He hung up.

On Veena's side, she was asking her colleague for further DNA testing.

"That's good." Veena heaved a sigh of relief.

Jay Chauhan held his phone and looked out the window. It was already late at night in the hospital, but there were still people coming and going.

He suddenly asked, "Is Isha still with Shivam Pratap?"

"What?" Veena did not understand what he wanted to ask.

The last time Jay Chauhan accompanied Isha to the hospital, Shivam had shown their photos when he came over. He said that he was Isha's husband.

Jay Chauhan did not ask further about this matter.

However, rumors about Shivam and Ish Pratap spread like wildfire after that.

Previously, Jay Chauhan was in no position to care.

But if Isha was really his sister... Jay Chauhan felt that he might kill someone.

"Isn't Shivam with Ish Pratap? Hasn't he broken up with Isha yet?" There was a hidden danger in Jay Chauhan's tone.

The DNA test results weren't in yet, but he felt himself slipping into his role as an elder brother.

Something very definite in his gut warned him that the DNA test would be a match.

If he was an elder brother, then he would feel the urge to protect his little sister for the rest of her life.

He wasn't usually like this. He'd always been able to control his emotions.

But when it came to Isha... he couldn't help it.

When Veena heard this, she snorted and said, "Don't you know that Ish Pratap is Isha in men's clothes? Isha looks very handsome in men's clothes too. Previously, she even brought me to the raw stone market..."

Veena had always known about this, so when the outside world was in an uproar, she was still secretly happy.

After just listening halfway through, Jay Chauhan relaxed a lot. So Ish Pratap was Isha?

He coughed lightly. Shivam's life would be spared.

Veena laughed. "You were worried about that? We still don't know what's going on with Isha and Aunt. There's still half an hour left. Let's wait."

Half an hour was not a long time. Jay Chauhan remained in the same position and stood there.

Veena couldn't stand it anymore, so she ran over to look at the results. When the results didn't come out, she ran back. "It turns out that even if we've expedited the process, it'll still take so long. But we can't miss a single step, after all."

...

After Isha fell asleep, Shivam glanced at her sleeping face and got up to answer Hari's call.

"The person who hit Jagan Verma insists that it has nothing to do with Yami. He says that he was jealous of Jagan Verma, so he hit him. However, I think that Yami actually had the intention of encouraging him to cause trouble on the spot. That person's emotions are very unstable. Yami must know this."

"Deal with this person according to the procedure. We can't find evidence against Yami now, but there'll be plenty of opportunities in the future," Shivam said.

Hari understood what he meant. Since the person who hit Jagan Verma was emotionally unstable and was Yami's admirer, what would he do when he was emotionally unstable again in the future?

Shivam could afford to wait.

He wanted to see if Yami could afford it.

There were no mentions of this incident on the internet.

On Govardhan Verma and Hina's side, they didn't know the truth of the matter and didn't think it had anything to do with Yami. They just hated Isha a little more.

On the other hand, Yami did not leave Jagan Verma when his leg was injured. This deepened the two elders' impression of her. They believed that their judgment back then was right. Choosing Yami had been the right thing to do.

......

In the hospital, Veena finally obtained the DNA test report from her colleague.

"Cousin! I got it!" Veena ran over while panting.

"What are the results?"

"I haven't read the report yet. I'm a little... afraid to." Veena had high hopes for this matter, so she was afraid of being disappointed.

She did not dare to open it casually.

"You do it." She held the file out to Jay Chauhan and motioned for him to open it.

Jay Chauhan took it. This report was just a further verification. The initial report had already been done.

Jay Chauhan had handled the collection of samples personally this time, so there was no problem with the authenticity and accuracy.

"Cousin, quickly open it." Veena didn't dare to open it herself, but she was looking forward to the results. She looked at Jay Chauhan eagerly.

Jay Chauhan composed himself. His dark eyes were calm as he reached out with his well-defined fingers and flipped open the report in front of him. He skipped the other data and flipped to the concluding page.

His gaze fixed on the line of bold black writing. Word by word, it came into focus—'supports the identification of a biological mother-daughter relationship between the two subjects.'

Biological mother-daughter relationship!

His fingers trembled uncontrollably.

Veena's head leaned over.

She enunciated each word clearly. "Supports the identification of a biological mother-daughter relationship between the two subjects! Cousin, I told you that I wasn't mistaken! It's exactly the same as the results of the previous test."

"I know," Jay Chauhan whispered.

Isha's face flashed before his eyes.

From the time he first met her when she was filming the movie to now, he didn't think that anything was out of the ordinary. Now that he thought about it, everything was exceptionally clear.

It turned out that he had not been completely indifferent to Isha since a long time ago.

"Let's go back and tell Aunt and Uncle!" Veena said.

.......

The Rathore family.

At this moment, it was already late and everyone had already fallen asleep.

Only a few street lamps were still lit. The lights were dimly lit and yellow, reserved for those who returned late.

Veena and Jay Chauhan went straight to Riya Rathore's courtyard.

Veena was cheerful and knocked on the door first. She was so excited that she couldn't help but want to tell her aunt the good news immediately.

A moment later, the lights came on inside and the door creaked open.

Jayesh Chauhan was a little sleepy, but his sharp gaze that was usually seen during the day was still there. His old face was still as handsome as when he was young. When he saw his son, he was clearly dissatisfied. His dark eyes glanced at him indifferently and were filled with reproach. "Riya has just fallen asleep. She has difficulty sleeping these days..."

His nature as a protective and loving husband was made obvious.

No one could disturb his wife's sleep, not even his son.

"Uncle, we have something important to discuss with Aunt," Veena said first.

When Jayesh Chauhan saw Veena, his attitude softened a little. Since Riya Rathore had always doted on this niece, he would also dote on her a little more.

"Let's talk about it tomorrow morning. I don't want to wake Riya up at this hour." Jayesh Chauhan still refused. His thick eyebrows were already deeply furrowed as he reached out to close the door.

"Is Jay and Veena here? Hubby, let them in." Riya's voice came from inside.

A trace of helplessness flashed across Jayesh Chauhan's brows as if he was completely unable to reject his wife's arrangements. He could only open the door, but he glared at his son and niece resentfully.

Jay Chauhan was already well aware of his status in the family and walked in calmly.

Veena was feeling anxious. She couldn't care less and rushed in.

Riya stood up in her sleeping robe. Her hair hung gently by her ears. When her mind was clear, she was dignified and beautiful, filled with an elegant aura. She was a completely different person from when she was crazy.

She greeted them with a gentle smile. "Sit."

Veena observed her aunt carefully. In the past, she had never associated her aunt with Isha. She didn't know if it was because she had evidence in her hands now, but the more she looked at her aunt, the more she felt that her aunt and Isha were similar.

Especially those eyes. They were both exquisite and imposing, filled with a delicate temperament.

However, Riya Rathore was middle-aged now, so she had the dignified air of an older person. As for Isha Sharma, she was bright and energetic. Hence, the two of them did not look too similar at first glance.

"Veena, why are you looking for me?" Riya asked gently.

Jayesh Chauhan walked over and sat down beside Riya. There was a hint of impatience in his handsome eyes, but he had always treated his wife gently, even when she was ill.

"Aunt, the two of you are really too similar. You and Isha are really alike." Veena couldn't help but say her true thoughts.

Jayesh Chauhan's expression darkened slightly, and his facial features were immediately filled with coldness. Riya's condition had just shown signs of improving. He could not tolerate anyone adding to the burden in her heart and aggravating her illness at this time.

"If there's nothing else, Jay, take Veena and leave. It's too late. Riya and I are going to rest." His face darkened as he ordered them to leave.

Jay Chauhan took the test report from Veena and said slowly, "Dad, I'm here to give Mom something. This is Mom's and Isha's blood test report. The report shows—"

"What report? Take it all back!" Jayesh Chauhan's tone became even more serious as he interrupted him. When Riya came back this time, she was doing well.

However, after only a few days, the situation worsened. Hence, he quickly handed over his work to others and rushed back to accompany her.

He had watched as his wife fell ill. He was extremely worried, but his son was still fooling around.

He had never seen Isha before. Having lived in the United States for a long time, he did not care about such a figure in the entertainment industry. He had only heard that Isha Sharma was related to Sunaina Rathore, so he instinctively hated her. Hence, his tone was heavy and anxious.

At this moment, Riya was rational. She smiled and said, "Forget it, it's fine. Don't blame your son. I was the one who insisted on making a report. I also know that the results aren't a match, so there's no need to argue."

Veena was an impatient person and couldn't wait anymore. She said directly, "Aunt, let me get straight to the point. That day, my colleague helped you test your and Isha's blood samples and the results confirmed your mother-daughter relationship. Cousin and I were afraid that the test wouldn't be accurate, so we specially went to get Isha's hair and did the test again. This is the report for the retest. It confirms that Isha is your daughter. Take a look."

When Riya heard this, she was stunned for a moment. Her dignified eyes were instantly wet with tears. She still remembered the feeling of the newborn child turning cold in her hands. It was that obsession that had made her unable to let go for so many years. Even now, she was still unable to let go of her worries.

Was her daughter really still alive?

'No, this has to be a dream.

'No, that's not right. Did I start acting up again? Is that why my mind isn't clear at all? Is that why I imagined Veena saying those words?'

Her slender fingers gripped Jayesh Chauhan's shirt so tightly that her knuckles turned white. She looked at her husband awkwardly and pleadingly, wondering if she was in a worse situation now.

Jayesh Chauhan's eyes were filled with heartache. He pressed her into his arms and said sternly to Veena and Jay Chauhan, "Hurry up and get out."

"But Uncle..." Veena still had something to say.

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