Run Away from My Honey a Thousand Times - Chapter 311
Chapter 311 A Virtuous Husband
“You … are awake.” When Ling Yue pushed open the door, he stood at the door with a stunned expression. He stared at the woman on the hospital bed and said nervously and hesitantly.
Ye Youran raised his eyes and looked at him calmly, but did not say anything.
Outside the window was another full moon hanging high in the air. She had actually slept for a month.
The night was already dark, and the surroundings were completely silent.
Ling Yue walked towards her step by step and sat down beside the bed. He frowned as if he wanted to speak.
But Ye Youran suddenly opened his hands and hugged him tightly, which made Ling Yue stunned. He reached out and gently caressed her back, as if he was comforting her.
He lost weight.
She thought that he had been worried about her for a whole month.
Ye Youran bit her lips and buried her head in his shoulders. She still hugged the man tightly and took a deep breath, as if she was adjusting her mood.
The two of them continued to remain silent. Ling Yue looked sideways at her sickly face, which was much better than before.
She had always been in high spirits before, especially after following Ye Qianxun for three years. Her body had improved a lot, so when she saw her body covered in blood, her pale complexion, and her weak body, she could not respond to him no matter how she shouted.
At that time, he was really worried that she would really leave like this.
Fortunately …
After Ye Youran woke up, she did not ask about Tang Yi. She became a little quiet. Sometimes, she hid on the bed and opened her eyes. She stared blankly at the ceiling. Ling Yue did not know what she was thinking.
However, there were some things that Ling Yue felt he still needed to tell her. After all, that day …
“I brought back all the sketches in the little stone house and put them in the next room …”
Ye Youran’s eyes paused as he listened carefully to Ling Yue’s words, including Tang Yi’s. He asked her to forgive him.
In the end, she nodded, but did not say anything.
Ye Qianxun had said that she had been stabbed by the dagger and had to be careful to recuperate. Therefore, when she woke up, Mengbao did not have the chance to visit her. Ling Yue ordered them to stay at home and look after her.
In addition to lying on the bed, Ye Youran would sometimes let Ling Yue put her in the wheelchair. She used the automatic wheelchair to go to the next room and quietly stare at the sketch on the wall for the whole day.
Ling Yue would not stand beside her, leaving her alone in the room. However, he would still come in and push her away when he injected some liquid. However, every time he entered the room, his heart would always be a little depressed.
Actually, he was the same as Ye Youran. He was also a little reluctant to part with that man’s death. After all, he was such an outstanding person, his childhood playmate.
Ye Youran looked at the man beside him who was wiping his face. To be honest, Ling Yue was not someone to serve people. He used a hot towel to wipe her face. Compared to Tang Yi, this action was quite different. However, this force was already very gentle for Ling Yue.
Ye Youran’s face rubbed against his shoulder sockets, and his voice lazily called out his name, “Ling Yue …”
Perhaps because she had lost too much blood and Ye Tianya’s dagger, she recovered very slowly and her voice sounded very hoarse.
Ling Yue’s body trembled slightly and he gently released her. He lowered his head and gently looked at her current weak posture. He realized that he was actually more willing to see her act craftily.
“Ling Yue, I want to see Grandpa.” She whispered, stretching out her hand weakly to disrupt his hair, lowering her eyes, as if she was thinking of something.
Ling Yue was a little surprised. He didn’t expect that the first thing she said was to visit his grandfather. That year, his grandfather passed away and he couldn’t see her for the last time. Grandfather should have regrets. After all, his grandfather loved her very much.
Originally, Ling Yue thought that she was not in good health and could not get out of bed so quickly, but facing her weak face, Ling Yue’s heart softened in the end.
If it was her usual self, he would still be able to viciously attack her, but Ling Yue really had no choice but to treat her like this.
Early in the morning, the sun was warm and the car slowly drove into Lings’s cemetery. Ling Yue put her in a wheelchair and pushed her forward. When he arrived at the stone stele in front of him, Night Youran’s body froze.
“Help me up. I can walk.”
She frowned. With Ling Yue’s help, she walked step by step towards the stone stele with familiar words carved in front of her. She squatted in front of the stone stele and gently stroked the words on it with her fingertips.
Ye Youran remained silent and did not say anything. He reached out to change the flowers, put on nine incense sticks, and respectfully bowed three times.
Grandpa, I came to see you.
It’s been so many years since I came to see you. I’m really unfilial.
Grandpa told me to stay by Ling Yue’s side that year and accompany him obediently, but I didn’t do it well …
Ye Youran’s eyes were a little sour as she looked at the picture of the kind old man on the stone stele with tears in her eyes.
Grandpa, I’m back. I will definitely work hard in the future. You can rest assured.
A sparkling tear fell on the marble, tears a little heavy, I came so many years late, I’m sorry, but I will learn to cherish, cherish more …
Actually, she already knew about Grandpa’s illness back then, but Grandpa didn’t let her tell Ling Yue.
Grandpa was most worried about Ling Yue, so he warned himself that it represented his trust in her. However, she had disappointed him in the past few years, but she would not do so in the future.
“Let’s go back. We can’t squat for too long.” Ling Yue glanced at the stone tablet, his gaze somewhat complicated. He bent down and picked her up before leaving.
After staying in the hospital for a week, Ye Youran asked to go home. Although her body hadn’t recovered yet, she didn’t need to use a wheelchair at least now. Mengbao was very excited when she saw Ye Youran’s sickly appearance, but she immediately became worried.
“If you want her to recover soon, you can’t talk much when you see her. Stay in the corner quietly, and you can only see her for an hour every day!” Ling Yue stood condescendingly in front of his two sons and earnestly taught them.
Ling Yiyao and Ling Yiye exchanged glances and reluctantly agreed to their daddy’s unequal request.
Every time Ye Youran looked at her two sons squatting in a corner with big eyes and looking at her helplessly, she felt a little helpless and wanted to laugh. However, she did not have much strength to tease them.
After returning home, Ye Youran suddenly felt that his grandfather’s idea of telling him to take good care of Ling Yue had deviated somewhat, because Ling Yue had become a full-time daddy and was very competent.
“Ling Yue … I’m hungry …” Ye Youran slowly said, his eyelashes slowly drooping down, not looking very energetic.
However, to Ling Yue, this voice sounded more like acting spoiled. His lips lightly kissed her forehead, and he stood up and poured out a bowl of soup on the small table opposite her.
“Drink this first” This was the prescription Ye Qianxun gave him, saying it was beneficial to her body.
Ye Youran glanced at the bowl of pitch-black soup and frowned. The smell was really unpleasant.
“If you don’t want to drink it, you have to drink it!” Ling Yue knew what she was thinking when he saw her expression. He probably wanted to refuse to eat.
Ye Youran habitually raised her small face and pursed her lips tightly. She looked at the soup made by some ghost with disgust. To be honest, she really wanted to refuse to eat it.
But… Forget it.
“I’ll drink it myself. I don’t want you to feed me.” Ye Youran looked at the spoon he handed to her lips and pursed her lips awkwardly, protesting softly.
“You’re already a mother, yet you’re still shy?” Ling Yue looked at her angrily, “Open your mouth!”
“I’m not shy …” It’s because you don’t have the talent to serve people at all.
Ye Youran muttered in a low voice. She didn’t dare to say the last sentence. Her small mouth was still obediently open when she saw the concern and tenderness in his eyes.
Ling Yue looked at her and felt that she was a patient now, so he should coax her, so he didn’t have to argue with her.
“Ye Youran, your skin is so thick, you shouldn’t be shy.”
Ye Youran had a depressed expression on his face. Will he comfort others?
Ling Yue stuffed a spoonful of soup into her mouth.
“Ling Yue, I don’t want you to feed me. I want to drink water. Help me pour a cup of warm water.” Ye Youran continued to protest. His tongue was bitter to the point of numbness, and his strength was too great. The spoon stuck in her throat was very uncomfortable.
“Ye Youran, don’t think I don’t know what you’re thinking. Do you want to take this opportunity to pour the soup into the pot?” Ling Yue narrowed his eyes and looked at her.
Ye Youran looked at him in disbelief, but he had guessed correctly.
“Drink all of them. I’ve already cooked them over twenty times. The entire kitchen at home smells like this. You won’t feel it if you smell it a few more times.” Ling Yue snorted coldly and comforted himself.
Ye Youran pursed her lips tightly and continued to complain, “It’s not like you drank it. You don’t know how bitter it is …”
However, deep down in his heart, he was seriously thinking that he wouldn’t have been cooking this thing every day since twenty days ago. Wait for me to wake up.
Thinking of this, Ye Youran felt that she was about to be struck by lightning.
Ye Youran had just awakened a little. She raised her head to show her weakness, but she was surprised to see Ling Yue spoon a spoonful of soup into her mouth and swallow it righteously.
He continued to spoon a spoonful, passed it to her lips, and expressionlessly said, “Open your mouth!”
Ye Youran blinked her eyes and looked at him in shock. She opened her mouth mechanically. Every time she took a sip, Ling Yue would swallow it himself.
Only when this large bowl of pitch-black soup was finally resolved did Ye Youran realize that he was drinking with her.
She was a little touched, but the dead duck was hard-mouthed and refused to say a word of thanks.
“Ling Yue, do you have any side effects from drinking these soups properly?” In the end, Ye Youran watched him stand at the table and tidy up, staring at his back, and couldn’t help but ask.
Ling Yue did not raise his head and poured a cup of warm water into the cup. His voice was cold as he said, “So you also know that you need to care about me. It’s really too rare, Third Young Madam Ling.”
He actually opened his mouth to choke on me? Ye Youran stared at his tall and straight back in surprise.
Ye Youran’s eyes paused as he thought seriously, could it be that he had slept for too long during this period of time, and Ling Yue had been taught a lesson by that pervert Ye Qianxun?
However, Third Young Madam Ling’s address really made her feel a little unfamiliar.