lcionline Chapter 333 Making an Oath Again
Chapter 333 Making an Oath Again
Chapter 333 Make Another Oath
Yue Yirou thought of the worst possible scenario, and her small face instantly turned pale and bloodless. Her legs went weak, and her frail body began to sway precariously.
"Yi Rou, that's not what I meant, it's not what you think."
Seeing her reaction, Yan Ye immediately realized that she had misunderstood him. He hurriedly explained, picked her up, and carried her to the bedside, where he sat down and held her tightly in his arms.
"What does that mean?" Yue Yirou raised her hand to wipe away the tears from the corner of her eyes and looked up at Yan Ye.
“What I mean is, your uncle might not be able to handle such a blow and could have some mental problems.” Yan Ye lowered his eyes, concealing the sadness in them.
However, Yue Yirou saw it.
My heart felt like it had been pricked by a needle; it hurt.
So distressed.
Night Baby is Yan Ye's weakness and his sore spot.
Severe night...
Yue Yirou longed to hug and kiss him, to tell him not to be sad, that she wouldn't laugh at him, or despise him, but Yan Ye concealed his sadness, clearly not wanting her to see it.
He has his dignity and pride; she should just pretend she didn't see it.
"It's possible that my uncle was deeply in love with He Peirong. So, where could my uncle be now?"
Yan Ye wasn't sure, so he didn't answer her. He gently kissed her cheek and then took out his phone to call A-Cheng: "A-Cheng, go check on all the homeless people in this city, including beggars. Don't miss a single one."
Following this direction, they found Yue Quan the next day.
In an abandoned warehouse, a delirious man squatted on the floor with his knees drawn up to his chest, muttering to himself, surrounded by a group of bodyguards.
Looking at the ragged, disheveled, dazed man in front of her, who was muttering to himself, Yue Yirou leaned into Yan Ye's arms and covered her mouth to sob.
If she hadn't recognized his voice, she wouldn't have believed that the disoriented homeless man in front of her was her uncle, Yue Quan.
"Rong'er, I'm your Jing-gege, how could you abandon me? Rong'er, how cruel you are..."
Yue Quan ignored everything around him, staring at the floor and muttering to himself.
"Uncle." Yue Yirou lifted her head from Yan Ye's arms and tried to call out to Yue Quan, wanting to see if he still recognized her.
Yue Quan didn't respond to any of the questions asked by others, but after hearing Yue Yirou call him "uncle," he suddenly raised his head and stared intently at her.
“He responded. Yan Ye, look, your uncle still recognizes me.”
Yue Yirou was very happy to see Yue Quan's reaction, and grabbed Yan Ye's clothes with an excited expression.
"Stop him." Yan Ye showed no joy whatsoever; his starry eyes gleamed with a chilling coldness as he ordered the bodyguards beside him to stop Yue Quan.
Almost as soon as he finished speaking, Yue Quan suddenly jumped up, shouting and trying to pounce on Yue Yirou, but the bodyguard stopped him in time.
Despite being held back by the bodyguards, Yue Quan still tried to lunge at Yue Yirou: "Rong'er, he's not your Jing-gege, I am, I am the Jing-gege who loves you the most... Let go of my Rong'er, don't touch my Rong'er..."
The excitement on Yue Yirou's face vanished instantly.
How could this be?
Not only did he not recognize her, he mistook her for He Peirong.
"Uncle, I am Yi Rou, your niece Yue Yi Rou," Yue Yi Rou said to Yue Quan with tears in her eyes.
Yue Quan was stopped by the bodyguards, his eyes fixed on Yue Yirou. Hearing her words, he became even more agitated, but he still kept shouting incoherently.
Yue Yirou wanted to get closer, but Yan Ye wouldn't allow it, feeling it was dangerous.
"Uncle..." Yue Yirou was held in Yan Ye's arms, looking at the delirious Yue Quan in front of her, tears streaming down her face.
"Okay, don't be too sad, be careful not to affect the baby in your belly."
Yan Ye took out a handkerchief to wipe away her tears, and at the same time gave the bodyguards a look, signaling them to take Yue Quan away.
"The only way to cure your uncle in his current condition is to send him to a mental hospital. Once his condition improves, I will arrange for someone to bring him out so you can meet him."
"Mmm." Yue Yirou stopped crying and nodded gently.
In this situation, the only option is to send him to a mental hospital for treatment.
On the way back, Yan Ye held Yue Yirou tightly in his arms, staring intently at her, looking as if he wanted to say something but couldn't.
Yue Yirou lowered her eyes and leaned against him, preoccupied with Yue Quan's affairs. She didn't see his expression at that moment, nor did she know what he was thinking.
It wasn't until she felt someone's arms tighten around her, making her feel a sharp pain, that she realized something was wrong with him.
She frowned, looked up at someone, and asked him with her eyes what was wrong.
Yan Ye moved the corners of his mouth and said, "Yue Yirou, can you swear one more time?"
swear?
"What oath are you making?" What's wrong with him now?
"I swear to God, Yue Yirou will never leave me, Yan Ye, in this lifetime."
"..." He really did take it personally.
Yue Yirou was not only upset, but also started to have a headache.
How many times does she have to say these words?
He didn't find it annoying to listen, but she found it annoying to hear him talk about it.
He's been behaving more normally these days, and I thought he wasn't as anxious as before.
“Yan Ye, He Peirong doesn’t love my uncle, but I love you. They are different from us. I assure you, what happened to them will not happen to us.”
She reached out and gently stroked his forehead, speaking softly.
"Whether your guarantee is useful or not, you know perfectly well in your heart," Yan Ye said, somewhat aggrieved.
"..." If you think her guarantee is useless, why make her swear an oath?
Is there a big difference between a guarantee and an oath?
He didn't believe her promises, but he believed her vows?
Fine, if she has to swear an oath, then she'll swear it to him.
Yue Yirou raised her hand to swear an oath, but the person who was forcing her to swear suddenly pressed her hand down and stopped her, saying, "Forget it, it's no use for you to swear an oath."
Unless she aborts the child, any promises or oaths she makes are just lies to him.
But the child in her belly...
Yan Ye shifted his gaze to her lower abdomen, his brows furrowing.
He still wants to abort the child in her womb, but she will be heartbroken, fight him to the death, and hate him for the rest of her life.
That's not what he wants.
The only way is to teach this little rascal a lesson after he's born, and make sure he stays away from his woman.
He can only feel at ease when the little rascal doesn't cling to her.
When Yue Yirou saw Yan Ye's gaze fall on her lower abdomen, her face turned pale instantly. Was he going to try to take advantage of the baby in her belly again?
How can you do this?
"Yan Ye, you can't go back on your word." He said he would give her time, and that he wouldn't hit her. How could he go back on his word over something that has absolutely nothing to do with the baby in her belly?
"I didn't say anything." Yan Ye felt very wronged.
He didn't say anything, so how could she be so sure that he didn't keep his word?