lcionline Chapter 396 Another Mistake
Chapter 396 Another Mistake
Chapter 396 Another Mistake
“Yan Ye…” She was deeply moved.
"Stop crying." Before Yue Yirou's tears could well up again, Yan Ye deliberately put on a cold face and warned her. He wasn't crying anymore, so why was she still crying?
His deliberately cold warning was the most touching thing. Yue Yirou felt a warmth in her heart, her eyes welled up, and tears streamed down her face, accompanied by uncontrollable sobs.
“Yi Rou…” Yan Ye looked defeated.
She's truly a woman made of water.
Having no other choice, he could only pull her into his arms and rack his brains to coax her.
Suddenly, the sound of a baby crying rang out...
Baby?
Yan Ye racked his brains to coax Yue Yirou, who was still crying her eyes out. But as soon as she heard the child's cries, she stopped crying immediately. The next second, before Yan Ye could even react, the girl in his arms had already broken free of his embrace and slipped out of the car like the wind.
Yan Ye looked down at the empty space in his arms, his handsome face showing even more frustration. After a moment, he raised the corners of his lips, his smile helpless yet tinged with happiness.
"Young Madam, you're back? I was wondering why the young master, who had been so well-behaved since waking up, suddenly started crying. It turns out he sensed his mother's return and wanted her to hold him."
Aunt Wu smiled as she handed the child to Yue Yirou, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart, "This must be what they call the bond between mother and child."
Did you feel her come back before you started crying?
He's such a good child.
Yue Yirou held the child and gently rocked him to soothe him, and the child stopped crying.
She kissed his little face affectionately, then looked up and asked Aunt Wu, "Have you fed him milk yet?"
"I've fed her..." Aunt Wu answered instinctively, but when she saw the tear stains on Yue Yirou's face, she was stunned. "Young Madam, you..."
Yue Yirou smiled at her: "It's nothing, I was just touched by your young master."
Aunt Wu was relieved: "Oh, I see. I thought something had happened. By the way, where's the young master? Didn't he come back with the young mistress?"
"Yes, young mistress, where is the young master?" Xue Tao, who was standing to the side, immediately changed his expression.
"Oh dear, this is terrible..." Yue Yirou was extremely annoyed; she had made a mistake again.
She wanted to hand the child back to Aunt Wu, but thinking that the child might cry, she gave up the idea and walked out the door with the child in her arms.
As soon as she stepped outside, she saw Yan Ye get out of the car. With a guilty smile, she carried the child down the steps.
"I'm sorry, Night, I forgot what he said again..."
Just over an hour ago, Yan Ye had warned her that no matter how urgent things were, she must not rush to leave his embrace...
Sigh, no wonder Yan Ye used to say her promises were useless; her promises really were useless...
"Yue Yirou, I won't accept your verbal apology this time." Yan Ye walked over with a stern face.
I won't accept her verbal apology? Then what will it take to make her forgive me?
Yue Yirou blinked at the man in front of her, waiting for him to say something next.
Yan Ye hummed, then leaned down and whispered a few words in her ear. When he straightened up, he saw that Yue Yirou's face was flushed. He smiled with satisfaction: "You've made mistakes here before. If you want me to forgive you, you'd better show some sincerity."
Sincerity?
Yue Yirou bit her lip, wanting to kick Yan Ye and yell at him to stop thinking about those things all the time, but in the end, it just turned into a sigh in her heart.
Why was she in such a hurry to leave his embrace? Or was it because of another man?
Although the man was still a child, and his son at that, he was so jealous that he wouldn't even spare his own son.
"Hold your son, he misses you." Yue Yirou handed the baby in her arms to Yan Ye.
Yan Ye then looked down at the child in her arms. Seeing his adorable little face, he wanted to hug and kiss him, but when he thought about how he had tried so hard to coax Yue Yirou to stop crying, but he could do it all by crying, and how Yue Yirou was so eager to escape his embrace as if she was rushing to be reborn, his jealousy flared up again.
"I'm in a bad mood, I don't want to hug you." After saying that, Yan Ye arrogantly walked past the mother and son and went into the house without looking back.
"..." Yue Yirou looked at Yan Ye's arrogant back and sighed helplessly.
She looked away and kissed her child's cheek: "Baby, Daddy doesn't not want to hold you, he's just jealous. He still loves you very much, he's just a little jealous, don't take it to heart."
After returning to the house, Yue Yirou put the child in the stroller and then pushed the stroller upstairs to find Yan Ye.
She knew Yan Ye was genuinely upset, but not because he was jealous of his son, but because…
Although he had suppressed his pain in the car, it was only temporarily suppressed; he might be grieving in his room right now.
She wanted to help him resolve his inner conflicts and help him get rid of his pain.
When Yue Yirou pushed open the bedroom door and went in, Yan Ye was indeed sitting on the edge of the bed, looking heartbroken.
Seeing him like this, her heart ached.
After pushing the stroller over, she sat down next to Yan Ye, nestled against him.
“Night…” She held his hand and called his name with a look of heartache.
Actually, she didn't know how to help him or what to say to him. Perhaps all she could do was quietly stay by his side and watch over him.
Black Wind no longer exists. Perhaps she can talk to him about her parents and try to enlighten him. If she's lucky, she can get him to open up and tell her about his parents, thus resolving his inner conflict.
Her presence by his side might make him feel happy and warm, but he won't be truly happy if his inner conflicts aren't resolved.
She wanted him to be happy.
"Ye, I feel your pain as well." Yue Yirou held his hand tightly and spoke softly, her voice gentle but tinged with sorrow.
Yan Ye's heart ached, and he slowly raised his head to look at her.
“I am my parents’ only child. Before I turned eleven, the three of us lived a happy life in a small villa. My parents loved each other very much and I thought they would be there for me as I grew up, watch me get married and have children. I thought we would be happy forever.”
“But fate can be cruel sometimes. A party made me an orphan overnight. I watched my parents being shot and falling in front of me. Even now, that scene is still vivid in my mind.”
When Yue Yirou finished speaking, she held Yan Ye's hand, but he held it tightly in return.
She knew he had a lot to ask her, and before he could speak, she sniffed and continued, "During that time, I woke up crying almost every night. I wanted them to come back, but I knew that no matter how many tears I shed or what I did, they wouldn't come back. The only thing I could do was to smile and try to live on, because only then would they be at peace."