HCB Chapter 215 Taking her to the swing
Chapter 215 Taking her to the swing
Chapter 215 Taking her to the swings
What a load of bullshit expert.
The cost was high, and it didn't even cure the itch. He had to take medicine and get injections, causing his woman to suffer for several days for nothing.
He should have given him a few injections before he chased him away.
Sensing his anger, Yue Yirou held his hand to comfort him: "Don't blame her. Zhang Qier is essentially poisoning me. There needs to be an antidote to cure me. Zhang Qier's goal is to make me disliked, to prove to me that there are no good men in this world. This kind of antidote must be very difficult to make."
Holding her soft little hand tightly, Yan Ye's anger subsided considerably.
“Yi Rou, since you know that the antidote is not easy to make, why won’t you tell me where Zhang Qi’er is? As long as we find Zhang Qi’er, we can find a way to make her hand over the antidote, and that way you can suffer less.”
He couldn't understand why she wouldn't tell him where she had been hiding during the days Lu Tingyun had taken her away.
Unfortunately, he didn't have any connections in M City, and now that she was back, he didn't want to ask the Mu family for help anymore.
Black Wind's assassins are already very mysterious, so it won't be easy for him to find them in a short time.
Why won't you tell him?
Was she worried that if he found out, it would be detrimental to Lu Tingyun?
He was now certain that she had feelings for him, but he also knew very well that she still had feelings for Lu Tingyun.
Thinking of this, Yan Ye felt a tightness in his chest, a mix of emotions swirling within him.
Yue Yirou leaned against Yan Ye's chest and squeezed his hand after hearing his words.
She didn't tell him because she suspected that Li Jing was a member of the Black Wind organization, and that Jinglu Garden was full of traps. If she told him, it would be tantamount to sending him and the people of Xingye Pavilion into the tiger's den.
“Yan Ye, that place is teeming with Black Wind assassins. You know, although we won the last battle at sea, we also provoked Black Wind. Black Wind has joined forces with Lu Tingyun, and their target is you. If you go there to find Zhang Qi'er, it will be like a lamb entering a tiger's den. I'm scared, I don't want you to be in danger.”
Yue Yirou released Yan Ye's hand and hugged him tightly.
Now that she's back, all she wants is a peaceful and stable life with him; she doesn't want him to be in danger.
Her words and her embrace instantly lifted Yan Ye's heart, which had been heavy with sorrow.
It turned out that they were afraid he was in danger.
It seems he already holds a very important place in her heart.
“Yi Rou…” Yan Ye smiled and hugged the woman in his arms tightly.
"Yan Ye, stop sending people to look for Zhang Qi'er. We can have Zhang Qi'er come to me on her own."
"No, it's too dangerous," Yan Ye immediately rejected the idea.
Zhang Qier is too dangerous. He won't let her get close to his woman until he's won her over.
This is too dangerous. She doesn't want him to be in danger, but isn't he in the same boat?
Yue Yirou sighed helplessly in her heart. She knew he wouldn't agree so easily.
"Yan Ye, listen to me first. Let's put on a play."
Yue Yirou raised her head, leaned close to Yan Ye's ear, and whispered a few words.
"No way." Yan Ye rejected the idea outright again.
Although he was secretly protecting her and wouldn't put her in danger, he didn't want to play the role of a scumbag.
Yan Ye is an exceptionally good man and husband.
Yue Yirou thought Yan Ye was worried about her safety, so she continued to persuade her: "Yan Ye, Zhang Qier came to find me in the open while we are in the dark. Besides, you and Acheng are keeping a close eye on me. What danger could I possibly be in? With you here, there will definitely be no mishaps."
She didn't want him to go to Zhang Qier. From the moment she guessed that Zhang Qier was the one who harmed her, she had made this plan.
We have to persuade him.
"Yi Rou, this concerns your safety. Your coquettishness or sweet talk won't work." He didn't want to play the scumbag.
Yue Yirou: "..."
How can I convince him?
"Yan Ye..."
"Alright, Yirou, let me take you out for a walk and let you breathe some fresh air. There are a lot of flowers in the yard, and there's a swing. I'll take you to swing on the swing."
Yan Ye interrupted Yue Yirou and picked up the thin gauze butterfly mask from the bedside table, putting it on Yue Yirou herself.
This mask was specially made by him. It is exquisite, beautiful, light and breathable. Wearing it on the face will not make you feel stuffy. It is very suitable for Yue Yirou's situation.
Knowing she couldn't persuade Yan Ye immediately, Yue Yirou had no choice but to give up. However, she insisted that Yan Ye promise her not to send anyone to look for Zhang Qier for the time being.
She was worried that he would find Jinglu Garden and then rush in to get the antidote from Zhang Qier.
“Okay, I promise you, I won’t go to Zhang Qi’er again until Xin Yu says there’s no way to cure your face.” Yan Ye agreed.
In the courtyard, Yue Yirou sat on a swing under the rose trellis, while Yan Ye pushed the swing beside her.
The early autumn weather is a bit chilly, the flower branches sway in the breeze, and the swing sways in love, swaying with laughter, warmth, and sweetness.
At 8 p.m., Zhou Xinyu appeared in the magnificent living room.
"I've been waiting for you for so long, don't let me down."
Yan Ye looked at his close friend with a solemn expression.
"Cough cough." Zhou Xinyu suddenly felt immense pressure. "I've already given up medicine for business, so don't have too high hopes for me."
We need to take preventative measures beforehand, lest he lash out at us if the condition doesn't improve.
"I believe in you." Yan Ye patted Zhou Xinyu on the shoulder, expressing his great confidence in his medical skills.
Zhou Xinyu wanted to say something more, but Yan Ye didn't give him the chance: "Enough nonsense, hurry up and go see what's wrong with Yi Rou's face. What medicine does she need, how long should she take it, does she need an injection? If she needs an injection, be gentle with her, otherwise, I'll give it back to her."
Zhou Xinyu: "..."
Is having such a friend a blessing or a curse?
Zhou Xinyu felt that Yan Ye had gone mad, becoming extremely unreasonable whenever it concerned Yue Yirou.
"how?"
In the bedroom, Yan Ye stood on the edge of the bed, with his arm around Yue Yirou's shoulder, and asked Zhou Xinyu in front of him.
Zhou Xinyu frowned: "To be honest, Aye, this is the first time I've encountered a case like this with Yirou. It looks like a skin allergy, but it's not a normal allergy. It's more like it's caused by some kind of toxin. I'm not very confident, but we can give it a try."
Upon hearing Zhou Xinyu's words, Yan Yexing's eyes lit up with excitement, as if she had seen a glimmer of hope.
He deliberately didn't say that it was Zhang Qier who drugged him, but Zhou Xinyu could tell at a glance that it was no ordinary skin allergy.
"That's right, you're better than those so-called experts."
"No, no, please stop praising me." Zhou Xinyu waved his hands repeatedly. The more confidence the other person had in him, the greater the pressure he felt.
"Dr. Zhou is too modest. Ye is right, you are indeed remarkable." Yue Yirou echoed her husband's sentiments.
Is that amazing?
This… Zhou Xinyu couldn’t help but raise his hand to wipe the fine sweat from his forehead. He was under a lot of pressure. If he couldn’t cure her, not only would he be punished by a certain doting husband, but he would also lose face.