Deeply in Love: The Two-Faced CEO is Too Clingy

Chapter 402 Enduring Hatred

Chapter 402 Suppressing Hatred

Even when he was not in his right mind, Yue Quan still hoped that He Peirong would fall in love with him, which made everyone present feel very sad.

Yue Yirou sniffed and said, "Uncle, since you want to see your Rong'er so much, I'll take you to see her now."

"Okay, okay, take me to see my Rong'er quickly."

They soon arrived outside the room where He Peirong was.

"Where is my Rong'er? Where is she?" Yue Quan looked around.

Yue Yirou pointed to the tightly closed door in front of her: "She's in this room. Just push the door open and go in, and you'll see her..."

Upon hearing that his Rong'er was in this room, Yue Quan pushed open the door and went in before Yue Yirou could finish speaking.

"Rong'er, Rong'er..."

He Peirong heard Yue Quan's voice while he was still outside the door, and her heart clenched tightly. When Yue Quan pushed open the door and called her name as he walked in, her eyes widened in surprise.

The man in front of me was wearing a hospital gown, had a stubble beard, messy hair, and strange expressions and movements; he looked like a lunatic.

How could he have become like this? If she bumped into him on the street, she would never believe that this man was Yue Quan, with whom she had shared a bed for over twenty years.

When Yue Quan saw He Peirong, his eyes widened, and he stood there, staring at her intently.

He recognized He Peirong. He couldn't remember or recognize anyone else, but he recognized He Peirong, the one who had hurt him the most.

Yue Yirou didn't know whether to be happy or sad, or whether this was good or bad for Yue Quan. She held onto Yan Ye's arm tightly, leaned against him, and nervously watched the scene before her.

He Peirong, my uncle loves you so much, he doesn't know anyone else but you. If you have any conscience, talk to him and help him come to his senses.

"Rong'er..." Yue Quan stared at He Peirong for a moment, then softly called her name, his voice tinged with excitement.

"Rong'er, it really is you! You're back! I knew you wouldn't abandon me!" Yue Quan strode forward and rushed towards He Peirong with an excited expression.

"Don't come any closer!" He Peirong snapped out of her daze, screaming as she dodged away from him, her face filled with terror and disgust.

This side of Yue Quan frightened her and disgusted her.

"Rong'er, I am your Jing-gege."

"What Brother Jing? I don't have a Brother Jing! I don't know any Brother Jing! You've mistaken me for someone else! I'm not your Rong'er! Get away! Get away from me! Don't come any closer!" He Peirong screamed in terror.

Yue Yirou, unable to bear it any longer, snapped at her, "He Peirong, my uncle became like this because of you. He only recognizes you now. Can't you just talk to him properly?"

"She is not my Rong'er."

As soon as Yue Yirou finished speaking to He Peirong, Yue Quan suddenly shouted loudly, his emotions becoming extremely agitated.

"She is not my Rong'er. Rong'er loves Brother Jing very much. Rong'er will not be afraid of or despise Brother Jing. She is not Rong'er. You are lying to me!"

Yue Quan turned around and yelled at Yue Yirou and the others. Yan Ye was worried that Yue Quan would pounce on them, so he quickly stepped aside and shielded Yue Yirou behind him.

"Uncle, I'm not lying to you. She is Rong'er, the one you've loved and cherished for half your life. She's just a little scared for a moment..."

"She's not my Rong'er." Yue Quan wouldn't listen to Yue Yirou's words at all, and turned around to glare angrily at He Peirong, "You bad woman, where did you hide my Rong'er? Give her back to me, give her back to me."

“I…I didn’t hide your Rong’er. I am your Rong’er. No, no, I don’t know any Rong’er…” He Peirong hid behind one of the police officers, speaking incoherently.

"You're lying, you wicked woman! My Rong'er is missing! You must have killed her! I'm going to kill you to avenge my Rong'er!"

Yue Quan bared his teeth and lunged at He Peirong.

Seeing this, several medical staff rushed over, stopped him, forced him to sit in a chair, tied him up with rope, and then injected him with a sedative.

Yue Quan gradually calmed down and soon fell asleep.

Even after being escorted back by the police, He Peirong did not dare to approach Yue Quan, nor did she say a single word of apology to him.

"Alright, don't be too sad. I believe that one day, your uncle will come to his senses, and once he does, he will naturally be better and come back."

In the corridor, Yan Ye held Yue Yirou in his arms, gently comforting her.

"When will we have to wait?" Yue Yirou asked, sobbing as she leaned against him. She knew Yan Ye didn't know either, but she just couldn't help asking.

"When will Uncle be able to come back?"

"...It'll be alright soon. Maybe after this, Uncle will suddenly see things in a new light and then he'll get better," Yan Ye comforted him.

"can you?"

"Will do."

Yue Yirou sniffled and lifted her head from his arms. Yan Ye took out a handkerchief and wiped the tears off her face: "Baby is waiting for us to go home. Let's go back first, and come see Uncle again when we have time, okay?"

"Mmm." Yue Yirou nodded, reached out and took Yan Ye's arm, gently resting her head on his shoulder.

Yan Ye glanced at her sideways, a slight smile playing on his lips. He took a step, but then suddenly stopped.

Yue Yirou sensed his unusual behavior and a bad feeling rose in her heart. She looked up and saw the man who had run over and killed Yan Ye's parents walking from the other end of the corridor with a tree branch in his hand.

"Mr. Kong, where are you going with these branches?" a nurse asked the man.

"This isn't a twig, it's a rose. I'm taking it to my little Yuanyuan." The man said, holding the twig up to the nurse. "Smell it, doesn't it smell good?"

"It smells wonderful." The nurse said, shaking her head as she walked away.

As the man drew closer, Yue Yirou clung tightly to Yan Ye's arm. Although Yan Ye appeared calm, she was extremely worried, fearing that he might lose control and suddenly strangle her when the man walked by.

After hesitating for a moment, she pulled Yan Ye's other arm over and hugged it tightly.

Yan Ye let her hug him, his eyes fixed on the man, his teeth clenched.

Seeing him like this, Yue Yirou became even more worried. She hugged his arm tightly and said anxiously, "Ye, the baby is waiting for us at home. He might be crying and wanting us to hold him right now. Let's go back and hold him quickly, okay?"

"it is good."

After Yan Ye finished speaking, he effortlessly pulled his hand out of her arms.

Just then, the man walked up to them. Thinking that Yan Ye wanted to hit him, Yue Yirou hurriedly reached out to try to stop him. But to her surprise, Yan Ye's hand landed on her shoulder, and he put his arm around her as they passed by the man.

He really controlled his emotions.

Even after they got back into the car and he held her in his arms, Yue Yirou still gazed at him with a deeply moved expression.

She knew that he had suppressed his hatred for her and for their child.