Run Away from My Honey a Thousand Times - Chapter 257

Chapter 257 Come Knocking on One’s Door
“Your hair is very wet.”

When Ye Youran first came out of the bathroom, Ling Yue had already woken up. He saw that her fair skin was stained with water droplets, so he suddenly stood up and walked towards her.

Ye Youran glanced at his newly washed long hair. Why did he ask this?

“I’ll help you blow.” He stood up and walked straight to the hairdryer on the cabinet.

“Come, sit down.”

Ye Youran did not have any objections. She was lazy anyway. If she was allowed to blow-dry her hair, she would probably be done half-drying.

Ling Yue’s hand shuttled through her hair. His movements were a little strange, but he was very serious. The room was quiet, and only the sound of the hairdryer was ringing.

A warm breeze blew across her cheeks. Ye Youran suddenly felt that the atmosphere was a little ambiguous. It was really unimaginable for a man like Ling Yue to help her blow-dry her hair.

Ye Youran coughed awkwardly, trying to say something to ease the atmosphere.

‘”Actually, I’ve always wanted to cut off this hair. It’s too long and inconvenient. Short hair like Ye Yinuo’s is easier to take care of. If I’m on a mission, I’ll just wear a wig. But Ye Qianxun refuses to let me cut my hair. He just can’t stand me anymore. He intentionally tortured me …”

Ling Yue held Ye Youran’s hair and suddenly exerted force. This made Ye Youran’s words suddenly stop. She raised her head and asked, “What’s wrong?”

Ling Yue said indifferently, “There is a strand of white hair.”

Ye Youran looked at him and did not say anything. White hair? Ye Youran suddenly didn’t have the mood to continue talking, because she knew that she didn’t have white hair at all.

Ye Youran’s head reached her waist, and it would take her a long time to blow. Normally, when she was lazy, she would ask someone to help her. She turned around and looked at the man beside her.

His handsome face was deep and focused.

“Ling Yue, you said that you found the traitor from the Fate Sect. Who is he?” Ye Youran said casually.

“Zhou Yan from the Intelligence Department, I have already dealt with him.” Ling Yue’s tone wasn’t too surprised. He seemed to have predicted that Ye Youran would ask him.

Ye Youran was a little surprised. She didn’t expect Ling Yue to tell her so straightforwardly.

“What are you thinking about?” He picked up another tuft of her hair and blew it carefully.

“Didn’t you say that we are husband and wife, so you will always stay by my side to help me? Who do you think is more trustworthy between me and Ye Qianxun?”

Ye Youran was stunned for a moment, because Ye Yinuo had also asked her this question.

Who do you trust more, Ling Yue and Ye Qianxun?

“I don’t know.” This was her answer. Ye Youran’s voice was very soft. The sound of the hairdryer overwhelmed her voice, so Ling Yue did not hear her answer.

In the end, Ling Yue turned off the hairdryer, his expression calm, and did not say anything else.

Ye Youran stood up and shook her long hair. She turned around and wanted to say something to him, but Ling Yue suddenly reached out and grabbed her arm. He held her in his arms and kissed her with his lips.

Strong and eager, with a strong sense of punishment, this made Ye Youran feel a little uncomfortable, and his lips slightly hurt.

“Miao!” Suddenly, a cat cry brought Ye Youran back to her senses. She slowly pushed Ling Yue away.

“I, I can’t do it today.” Ye Youran blushed. She had come to her period today, and she didn’t know why she didn’t want to do that with him. Perhaps it was because she still had too many doubts in her heart.

Ling Yue did not force himself, his lips were somewhat reluctant to part with her forehead as he whispered, “Contact Ye Qianxun for me. This matter is very important.”

Ye Youran looked at him blurriedly and nodded, “Alright.”

The moment Ye Youran left the room with the count in his arms, Ling Yue’s face darkened.

Ling Yue’s eyes were filled with hatred. It was a brutality that wanted to destroy everything. He suddenly raised his left hand and fiercely smashed it into the wall.

With a bang, his fist slammed into the wall. Time seemed to have stopped. Ling Yue’s bloodshot eyes, as well as the flash of … injuries.

“You’d rather trust Ye Qianxun than me, right?!” Suddenly, he let out a low roar.

Ye Youran returned to her room leisurely. At night, she had a nightmare. In her dream, Ling Yue’s eyes were stained with blood. He fiercely pinched his neck, as if he had lost his mind. He threw her onto the wall, punched her, and his fingers were dripping with blood.

His eyes seemed to carry too much emotion, which made Ye Youran panic. Ling Yue was like a wild beast in his dreams, chasing after her all the time. The bloody mouthful seemed to be determined to eat her up.

Ye Youran suddenly woke up. She covered her jumping chest, took a deep breath, and sat on the head of the bed.

“Why would I have such a nightmare? I’m actually very afraid of Ling Yue.” Ye Youran looked powerlessly at the ceiling.

Walking into the bathroom, she picked up a handful of cold water and put it on her face. Time allowed her to calm down slightly.

‘”Ling Yue wants me to contact Ye Qianxun, should I …” She raised her head and muttered to the woman in the mirror.

Ye Youran hatefully stripped her hair irritably in front of the mirror and said, “I’m so annoyed!”

Unexpectedly, Ye Youran found Ye Qianxun the next day. In Ye Youran’s eyes, it was Ye Qianxun who came to find him on his own initiative, because she knew the guy’s ability. If he wasn’t willing, no one would be able to find him.

“Little sister, you kidnapped the count. Did you mistreat him?” The first thing Ye Qianxun said when he saw Ye Youran.

Ye Youran looked at him with a gloomy expression. This person really did not have the slightest bit of consciousness as a hostage.

“You didn’t come here for the count’s sake, did you?”

Ye Qianxun looked at her lazily, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his lips. “Little sister, I feel that hiding all the time is too shameless, so I ran over. Moreover, Ling Yue should have something urgent to look for me, right?”

Just as Ye Youran was about to speak, she turned around and saw Ling Yiyao and Ling Yiye following behind Ye Qianxun.

Ye Youran looked at the two cute little fellows with a smile on his face. He was just about to reach out and hug Mengbao, who was running towards her, but they passed her and ran straight behind her.

It was only when Ye Youran turned her head to look at Ling Yue in confusion that she saw clearly that they had pounced into Ling Yue’s arms.

“Daddy.” The two children’s voices were filled with excitement.

Ling Yue was still expressionless, but when his gaze lingered on his son’s small body, a soft light flowed through his indifferent eyes.

“Are you injured?” His voice was as faint as usual, and his big hand touched his little head.

“No.” The two children replied in unison.

Ling Yue wrapped his hands around them and carried them into his arms. He stood upright and looked straight at the man in front of him.

Ye Qianxun actually took the initiative to look for him, which made Ling Yue have to be vigilant. At the same time, he was also happy that his child was safe and sound.

Ye Youran was shocked. She did not expect these two little fellows to be so dependent on Ling Yue. Because they would be very excited when they saw her before. She thought that they would like her even more, but Ling Yue, this man, was so cold that he shouldn’t have much fatherly love. However, she was wrong.

These two children were raised by him alone. They were just used to Ling Yue’s indifference. Occasionally, they would yearn for their mother. In fact, they trusted their father even more.

The little fellow rested in his father’s arms and raised his head to look at Night Youran, “Mommy.”

Ye Qianxun had already stood beside Ye Youran at some unknown time, and he chuckled unknowingly.

“Mommy, hurry up and come over.” His childish voice carried a sweet happiness.

Ye Youran raised his foot and took a step towards them. Ling Yue’s eyes suddenly flashed.

But at this moment, a familiar cracking sound came.

Ye Youran habitually looked at the source of the sound and was instantly dumbfounded.

What does this mean? !

“Ling Yue, what are you doing?” Ye Youran looked at him in disbelief.

She heard Ling Yue’s low voice, “Come here!” He seemed to have suppressed it for a long time before he slowly shouted at her.

Ye Youran did not move. She gritted her teeth and looked at Ling Yue. “After letting Ye Qianxun go, he didn’t hurt the child.”

“Ling Yue, do you have something to ask me? Is it about that dead spirit?” Ye Qianxun’s tone was lazy and casual, but his gaze was clear and vigilant.

“Uncle Ye.” Feeling the heavy atmosphere between them, the child looked at Ye Qianxun, who was targeted by many guns, and became worried.

“You guys have some conscience, you know how to care about me.” Ye Qianxun looked at Mengbao and said.

“Daddy, don’t kill Uncle Ye. He’s a good person.” Seeing that the black-clothed bodyguards were loading their guns, they anxiously begged for mercy for him.

Ye Qianxun’s expression was a little excited, but Ye Youran had a bad premonition.

“Ling Yue, no matter what you ask …” He paused, “I won’t tell you!” After saying that, Ye Qianxun immediately looked at the count, his eyes flashing strangely.

“Capture him.” Ling Yue ordered angrily.

Eight tall bodyguards pressed towards Ye Qianxun step by step, but Ye Qianxun did not retreat. His gaze had always landed on Ye Youran.

Ye Youran met his gaze, and now he actually smiled back at her. How could he laugh?

Ye Youran secretly clenched her fists, took a deep breath, and walked towards Ling Yue with difficulty step by step.

She knew that Ling Yue could not forgive anyone’s disobedience. He was always used to controlling the overall situation, and she had resisted him many times, so she finally begged him to do as he wished.

Ling Yue looked at Ye Qianxun, who was already trapped in the distance. His wife, who was walking towards him step by step, couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart. This was the best outcome.

“Ling Yue, release Ye Qianxun.”

As soon as he turned around, he heard her pleading for love for Ye Qian, and his body stiffly turned to face her stubborn clear eyes.

“Impossible.” His voice carried an indifference that Ye Youran had never felt before.