Chapter 394 Something's Wrong with Him
Chapter 394 Something's Wrong with Him
Chapter 394 Something's Wrong with Him
Yue Yirou stood at the door waiting for him, holding her bag.
After hesitating for a moment, Xue Tao walked towards her.
"Uncle Xue, is there something you want to say to me?" Yue Yirou asked, somewhat puzzled, seeing Xue Tao's hesitant expression.
Xue Tao glanced in the direction of the restroom and said, "Young Madam, the young master is so attached to you. If he wakes up and can't see you, he might cry and fuss. It's a bit far from the mental hospital. Why don't we have the young master send someone to pick him up..."
Yue Yirou knew what he wanted to say, and interrupted him before he could finish, saying, "Forcibly taking my uncle to an unfamiliar place will worsen his condition. Uncle Xue, don't worry, we will come back as soon as possible."
“But young mistress…” Xue Tao wanted to say something, but when he saw Yan Ye come out of the bathroom, he immediately fell silent.
"What were you talking about with Uncle Xue? Why did you stop talking as soon as I came out?" Yan Ye pulled Yue Yirou into his arms and asked with a smile.
“It’s nothing. Uncle Xue was worried that the baby would cry when he woke up, so I told him we would be back soon.”
“That’s right, we’ll be back soon, Uncle Xue, don’t worry.” Yan Ye gave Xue Tao a reassuring yet slightly warning look.
Xue Tao understood Yan Ye's gaze. Although he was still a little uneasy, he dared not say anything more.
Acheng had already driven the car to the fountain and was waiting. After Yan Ye put his arm around Yue Yirou and got into the car and left, Xue Tao stood at the door watching the car drive away, his face full of worry.
"Ah Tao, what's wrong?" Aunt Wu asked as she walked over to Xue Tao, noticing his worried expression.
"I'm worried about the young master," Xue Tao sighed, his gaze still fixed on him.
"Isn't the young master doing well? What are you worried about?" Aunt Wu asked, looking puzzled.
"It's nothing." Xue Tao withdrew his gaze, turned around, and smiled at Aunt Wu. "Let's go see if the young master has woken up yet."
Seeing Xue Tao's smiling face, Aunt Wu didn't press further and nodded with a smile: "Okay, we'll go and watch over the young master."
Ever since getting into the car, Yue Yirou noticed that Yan Ye seemed a little off, but she couldn't quite put her finger on what was wrong with him.
By the way, behave yourself.
This time, Yan Ye held her quietly and obediently.
He simply held her quietly, without saying a word, his gaze fixed on the window, deep and distant. She couldn't understand him, and had no idea what he was thinking.
After leaning against him for a moment, Yue Yirou raised her head, hugged his neck, and kissed him on the forehead: "Ye, can you tell me what you're thinking about right now?"
Yan Ye withdrew his gaze from the window, and as he lowered his eyes, the deep and distant look in them was replaced by an ambiguous expression. His tone carried a hint of wicked charm: "Thinking of you."
Yue Yirou rolled her eyes speechlessly. She didn't believe it. If he really was thinking about her, how could he be so well-behaved? Besides, she was in his arms, but he kept staring out the window in a daze. He was obviously lying through his teeth.
"Don't believe me?" Yan Ye said, breathing softly into her ear, his tone extremely suggestive.
Yue Yirou trembled. Even if she didn't believe it, seeing him like this, she didn't dare to say she didn't believe it. If she said she didn't believe it, he would definitely prove it to her with his actions.
"I believe you, how could I not believe you? You love me so much, you must be thinking about me all the time." Yue Yirou said, burying her face in his chest to prevent him from kissing her repeatedly.
Yan Ye smiled and lowered his head to kiss her forehead, tightening his arms around her. Then, he turned his gaze back to the window, regaining his previous deep and distant look.
Yue Yirou nestled quietly in his arms, no longer daring to ask him what he was thinking or kiss him casually. But the doubts in her heart remained, and she still felt that something was wrong with him, especially when Yan Ye's arms tightened around her.
What happened to him?
An hour later, the car stopped in front of the mental hospital.
Yue Yirou lifted her head from Yan Ye's embrace and happened to see a flash of hatred in his eyes. She was stunned for a moment, and when she looked again, Yan Ye's eyes were already full of tenderness, and he was gazing at her with a smile.
"Do you want to kiss me? Or do you want me to kiss you?" The tone was teasing.
"No, no, we came to see Uncle. We can kiss him back later." Yue Yirou immediately shook her head, then moved Yan Ye's hand away from her waist and slid off his leg.
Perhaps it was her imagination just now.
As soon as Yue Yirou got out of the car, before she could even take a step, a long, strong arm pulled her into a hug. She turned to look at the man behind her and saw his angry expression. She immediately lowered her head and said, "I'm sorry, I was in a hurry and forgot what you said. I promise I will never forget it again."
As she spoke, she leaned closer to him, as if he were her protector, her safe haven, and someone she relied on.
Yan Ye's starry eyes, which had been filled with coldness, softened slightly at this moment. He gently pinched her waist: "What's the rush? No matter how anxious you are, you can't rush to leave my embrace, and you can't leave my sight."
"I know I was wrong. Just this once, I promise there will never be a next time. Don't be angry anymore, okay?" Yue Yirou said in a slightly coquettish tone, and even stood on tiptoe to kiss Yan Ye's forehead.
Yan Ye really wanted to say that her promise was useless, but seeing how well she admitted her mistake, how she acted coquettishly towards him, and how she kissed him, his heart softened immediately.
"It won't happen again."
"Yes, yes, there will definitely not be a next time." Yue Yirou nodded vigorously.
"Alright, let's go see your uncle." Yan Ye affectionately patted her little face, then took her hand and led her inside.
Yue Yirou felt that she and Yan Ye were becoming more and more affectionate. Coming here, she should have felt depressed, but she couldn't help feeling sweet and happy.
Led by the doctor, they arrived at a lawn, where Yue Yirou immediately spotted Yue Quan sitting on a stone bench, chatting happily with a hen in his arms.
Yue Yirou's nose tingled, and her eyes immediately reddened.
"Doctor, my uncle has been here for more than half a year, why hasn't his condition improved at all?" She raised her hand to wipe the corner of her eye and turned to ask the doctor standing next to her.
The doctor sighed, "We've tried many methods, but none of them have been very effective. Mr. Yue became like this because he couldn't bear the blow of being betrayed by his lover. As the saying goes, a mental illness requires a mental cure. Perhaps we can help him by letting him meet with his wife."
Let him meet with He Peirong?
He became like this because of He Peirong. He would be very excited to see He Peirong.
And now he has become like this. He Peirong didn't love him to begin with, and seeing him like this, she will definitely despise him. Wouldn't that just provoke him even more?
“Mr. Yan, Mrs. Yan, although this method may not be effective, I still hope you can consider it. After all, we have already exhausted all other options.”
Yue Yirou nodded: "We will consider it carefully."
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