After marrying the rich man

Ye Weiran and Ye Xinning looked at each other, both of them felt a little frustrated.

Ye Weiran told himself in his heart, after waiting for so long, is it possible to expect the result after a while of temptation?

Such an idea is a bit too hasty.

……

Qinghe woke up at night, Ye Weiran hugged him, Zhu Jiashi was also waiting in the ward.

Ye Weiran looked at him and asked, "Can you hug him?"

Zhu Jiashi refused.

"I have no experience," he said.

Ye Weiran said, "It doesn't matter."

Zhu Jiashi couldn't refuse, so he had to hold out his hand.

Ye Weiran put Qinghe in his arms.

Zhu Jiashi was very stiff throughout the whole process, and Ye Weiran felt his nervousness.

She thought, there is always something that can move people.

Zhu Jiashi, of course, is no exception.

……

After dinner, Zhu Jiashi left the hospital.

Ye Weiran didn't say anything this time.

She just looked at Zhu Jiashi with a gentle voice.

"it is good."

Zhu Jiashi paused and said, "Take care of yourself and your children."

Ye Weiran nodded.

Zhu Jiashi's back gradually disappeared in front of his eyes, Ye Weiran looked at that person with a little smile in his eyes.

Ye Xinning asked her.

"Are you a little more convinced?"

Ye Weiran said calmly: "How many people would care so much about a stranger, how many people would say those words of advice to a person they haven't met a few times."

Ye Xinning moved his lips and said, "He is restraining himself, you can tell."

Ye Weiran's gaze was fixed in the distance, she said: "Because he is restraining, I didn't choose to press every step of the way."

"You understand him."

"If there is no problem with the direction of everything, he is my elder brother. He is the only person in this world who is related to me by blood other than Qinghe and his biological father who doesn't know life and death. I should understand him, no matter what it is. What is the last resort, I can wait, until I find out, and wait for him to confess."

Undoubtedly, after meeting Zhu Jiashi, all of Ye Weiran's performances surprised Ye Xinning.

Ye Weiran is stronger than she imagined, and also more calm than she imagined.

……

At eight o'clock in the evening, Ye Xinning went back to the hotel to rest, and Ye Weiran took care of Qinghe in the hospital alone.

For some reason, the always well-behaved Qinghe suddenly started to make a fuss.

Crying and fussing all the time, no matter how Ye Weiran tried to comfort her, it didn't work.

At first, Ye Weiran thought it was a physical discomfort, but after calling the doctor for an examination, they all said there was no problem.

At this moment, Ye Weiran was gone.

She hugged Qinghe and walked back and forth in the hospital corridor.

Just like that, she came to Lu Jingyan's ward inadvertently.

She looked at the ward through the glass. The man was lying on the bed with his back to her direction, staring out the window in a daze.

Ye Weiran couldn't move any further.

She and Qinghe were talking in a low voice.

"Qinghe, that's Dad."

Qinghe, who had been crying all the time, calmed down inexplicably after hearing Ye Weiran's words. He looked at Lu Jingyan on the hospital bed with twinkling eyes, and thumped his little hands, as if he wanted to go in.

Ye Weiran was surprised by the magic of blood relationship, and even more shocked by Lu Jingyan's influence on Qinghe.

She lowered her head and kissed his little face.

"We Qinghe, do you want to go in and see Dad?"

Qinghe thumped his little hands on the glass. The meaning of such movements is self-evident.

Seeing something, Ye Weiran stood still for a long time, then pushed open the door of the ward and walked in.

She thought, that's fine, if Qinghe pushed her to do things that she couldn't do alone.

In the ward, Lu Jingyan was staring out the window in a daze, but when he heard the door opening, he thought it was Ji Huai who had left and returned.

"Didn't you say you're leaving?"

"..."

There was no sound behind her, and Lu Jingyan gradually realized that something was wrong.

He turned around stiffly, and when he saw Ye Weiran and Qinghe coming, his eyes froze.

Not far away, she has long hair tied behind her, and she wears an embroidered long skirt. Her eyes are cool, and she holds Qinghe in her arms. The child is moving around in her arms, which is in contrast to her calmness.

The four eyes met, she leaned against the door, was speechless for a moment, and then spoke.

"feel better now?"

Her smile couldn't be any weaker, but Lu Jingyan felt the warmth at that moment.

He resigned himself to his fate, perhaps, for him, from the moment she walked into the ward, even if she didn't say a word, there was endless warmth in the ward.

"A small injury is not worth mentioning."

Ye Weiran looked at his bandaged arm.

"I still have to take it to heart, otherwise it will be my fault if there are any sequelae."

She spoke calmly, and Lu Jingyan's gaze changed.

"It will not be your fault."

Ye Weiran pulled her lips.

"If you hadn't come to Chiang Mai, you wouldn't have been affected by this innocent disaster. No matter how you look at it, it seems that I have implicated you."

Lu Jingyan saw her standing by the door with the child in her arms, and didn't intend to approach her.

He sighed softly, then lifted the quilt and got off the bed.

His body is still a little weak, and his walking steps are still a little vain.

"Not tired?"

As he approached, following these words, he took Qinghe with one hand, and sat down on the sofa in the ward.

Ye Weiran had no choice but to step forward and follow.

"Your injury, it's better not to get up and walk around, go back to bed and lie down."

She always cared about his injury.

Lu Jingyan didn't care.

"How is Qinghe? What did the doctor say?"

"It's nothing serious." Ye Weiran said in a low voice, before finishing his sentence, he added something after thinking about it.

"You protected him very well, I should say thank you to you."

He finally looked up.

"I'm his father. It's not what I should do to protect him? Thank you, doesn't it seem a little deliberate?"

Ye Weiran pursed her red lips, thought for a while, and felt that there was nothing wrong with what Lu Jing said.

"Qinghe kept making noises at night, and no matter how I coaxed her, it didn't work. When I arrived at the door of your ward, she stopped crying inexplicably. Speaking of which, they are connected by blood, and they probably miss you."

Lu Jingyan's eyes fell on Ye Weiran, deeply.

"Come here just because Qinghe is crying?"

"It's not important." Ye Weiran lowered her eyes, at that moment, she didn't know how to look at Lu Jingyan, his eyes were so serious.

Her avoidance made Lu Jingyan silent for a second.

Ye Weiran pretended not to notice the change in his mood.

"You're still hurt, Qing and I will hug you."

she said, holding out her hand.

Lu Jingyan grabbed her hand and refused to let go no matter what.

"Wei Ran." He called her name, and there was a lot of helplessness and panic in his words.

Ye Weiran didn't expect him to do this, his thoughts were confused for a second, and said.

"I'll hug it."

Lu Jingyan didn't move.

"Let's talk, shall we?"