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"Also …" "You are such a rational person, how could you listen to your aunt's words …" Shui Huiwen looked at Ye Tiancheng in puzzlement, and then instantly lowered his head and pretended to be crying, but a sinister look flashed past his eyes.

Ye Huayun, this woman was indeed a bad thing.

However, Ye Tiancheng shook his head and said: "I know aunt has always been biased against you, but aunt's words this time are very correct and very accurate. She said what I wanted to say …"

He looked deeply at Shui Huiwen, and held her shoulders: "Hui Wen, I've let you down, just take it that I've changed my mind. However … I can't be sorry about the foam anymore, I can't go against my own will. "

"Is that so?" Shui Huiwen's tears flowed profusely, her eyes were red and swollen from crying, and she couldn't help but reach for her abdomen: "Then what should I do? Where is my child? Are you sure you can take care of us? "

Ye Tiancheng sighed, and said: "I'm not a heartless, heartless man, so … I want to think about what I should do. After two days, I will definitely think of a foolproof plan to give you and Mo Mo Mo an explanation. "

"Tiancheng, can I ask you a question?" Shui Huiwen closed his eyes, and when she opened them again, it was as if she had already accepted it.

"Ask away."

"Why did you fall in love with An Yimo in such a short period of time, while we have been together for so many years. What was so good about An Yimo? Just how is she stronger than me? " Shui Huiwen had an unwilling expression.

Ye Tiancheng shook his head, and said: "She is not stronger than you at all. She is not as outstanding as you, nor is her family background better, but … She was a real human being, and that was what moved me. With her, there would be joy, anger, sadness, and all kinds of emotions. It would make me feel … I really live in this world. You also know, after Big Brother's incident, I lived in fear everyday. I can confide in you, and here, aside from being calm, I don't have any additional emotions. However, when I faced An Yimo, I felt that I was living a real life. "This, may be love. Although it is a glorious life, in the end, it is still ordinary love."

Shui Huiwen was completely speechless. Perhaps, what Ye Tiancheng said was one-sided, but what he said, Shui Huiwen could not refute at all, and even somewhat agreed.

Ye Tiancheng was a dream that she couldn't dream of, a eternal regret in her heart. Just like how Ye Tiancheng felt about her. It was just that she felt that he was stronger than Ye Tiancheng and had already become unwilling to give up even if she couldn't.

No, she could not let her dream fail. She could not let this regret become eternal. She had to do something.

"Tiancheng, I understand." She touched her tears, raised her head once again, looked at Ye Tiancheng seriously, and said: "I will wait for you, wait two days, then give me an answer and an arrangement."

She let go of Ye Tiancheng's hand and suddenly hugged his waist tightly, saying with incomparable seriousness, "Tiancheng, no matter what happened, there's something I want to tell you."

"Go ahead."

"I will wait for you forever." Shui Huiwen raised her head, looked at Ye Tiancheng with a serious face, and said: "Regardless of whether or not you want me, regardless of what choice you make, I will always stand where I am and wait for you. I don't care about taking a step back;

"Huiwen, why are you doing this?" Ye Tiancheng sighed and said.

"I still have hope, don't I? "You may have the same thoughts as before, but you haven't really decided to sit down. Perhaps, you haven't seen clearly what is going on in your heart, and I still have hope. At the very least, I have a chance to wait for you."

"Hui Wen …"

"Stop talking." Shui Huiwen held her hand to Ye Tiancheng's lips, slightly shook her head, and said with a serious face: "You don't want me, that's yours. You follow your heart, and I can't do anything about it, but I'm waiting for you.

Shui Huiwen raised her head and glanced at the room on the second floor that was already lit. She once thought that she would definitely be the mistress of that room.

"Tiancheng, I'm leaving. The chauffeur is still waiting for me outside. You don't need to send me off." Shui Huiwen turned around resolutely, his eyes flashed with dense malevolence, as though she was in the sky at night, unable to let it go.

Ye Tiancheng did not send her off. Instead, he watched her figure grow further and further away, and finally opened his mouth. Other than feeling guilty, he didn't feel any reluctance to part with her.

When she went up to the second floor, An Yimo had already finished showering and was lying under the blanket watching TV. There was a fat show on the TV, but she looked distracted to watch and was surprised to see him enter: "You're back? I thought you were going to sleep in the guest room. "

Ye Tiancheng's expression was normal as he said: "I'm almost done burning so there's no need for me to go back to sleep. Since that's the case, it's better to sleep here.

An Yimo nodded and forced out a smile. She looked out the window and asked: "Has she left?"

"Yes." Ye Tiancheng nodded.

"Oh."

An Yimo realized that she had nothing more to say.

"That... I've made it clear to her. " Ye Tiancheng said in an inexplicable manner.

An Yimo didn't know what he meant, but she didn't ask. She nodded her head: "Mhm."

"In two days, I will give you two good arrangements. You can rest assured." Ye Tiancheng said.

"Mm, got it." An Yimo didn't understand, and thought that since Ye Tiancheng liked Shui Huiwen so much, he must be soft-hearted to see Shui Huiwen come and cry. In two days time, he would have to arrange another residence for him.

Feeling sad in his heart, he hurriedly turned off the television and lay down, saying: "I'm tired, so I'll go to sleep first. You go take a bath, I won't wait for you."

"Oh, okay!" Ye Tiancheng had thought that An Yimo would ask his about it, so she decided to explain the situation to him and confess along the way, but he never thought that she would fall asleep so quickly. He felt bored in his heart, so he decided to forget about it.

With this thought in mind, he felt a lot more comfortable, so he took his pajamas and went to the bathroom to take a bath.

After washing up, An Yimo had already turned off the light in the room, her breathing was stable, so Ye Tiancheng laid down beside her quietly, probably because she did not sleep last night, and did not sleep for long in the morning. Adding the fact that the fever had consumed a lot of his energy, after lying down for a while, she fell into a deep sleep, letting out the sound of steady breathing.

As soon as he laid down, An Yimo opened her eyes, her back facing him. She hadn't fallen asleep at all.

It was unknown whether it was because her mind was in a mess or because Ye Tiancheng's breathing had disturbed her tonight, but in short, she couldn't sleep.

Ye Tiancheng slept for a while before he suddenly turned around. Instinctively, he grabbed An Yimo's waist and tightly hugged her in his embrace.

An Yimo did not move, afraid that she would wake him up.

She was hugged by Ye Tiancheng as she stood there waiting. No matter how many sheep she had, it was to no avail, on the contrary, because she had been maintaining a position, her entire body became numb.

Ye Tiancheng slightly twisted his body but he did not move. She held his breath and gently moved Ye Tiancheng's hand away from her waist. He moved a little to the side and slept a little.

Ye Tiancheng seemed to be alarmed, but he did not wake up.

An Yimo heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that since she couldn't sleep, he might as well get up.

The dinner was a little too greasy. She hadn't had much to eat, but now she felt a little hungry and wanted to go to the kitchen to find something to eat.

It was unknown if it was because pregnant women were really hungry quickly, and their tastes were easy to change as well.

However, she seemed to have only been pregnant for less than a month.

After going downstairs, he scooped a bowl of chicken soup into the kitchen and carefully put away the oil. After heating it up in the microwave, he then drank it clean.

In this quiet environment, An Yimo thought about how she was also searching for food in the kitchen that night. However, she heard the sound of a zither from the pavilion, and then she went upstairs to see the handsome young man in a wheelchair.

Speaking of which, Ye Tiancheng had obviously helped a lot when she went out last night and was saved. But Ye Yiqing had also helped a lot, so she hadn't personally thanked him yet.

Thinking this way, he took out a bowl of chicken soup and wanted to go up to the attic to see if he had slept. If he hadn't slept, then it would have been fine, but if he hadn't, then it would have been perfect for the two of them to have a chat.

Regarding the "story" that Ye Yiqing did not finish talking about that night, An Yimo was still very interested in it.

After heating up a bowl of chicken soup, An Yimo found a tray to place it on and quietly went up to the second floor.

The pavilion was quiet, and on a night like this, even if Ye Yiqing did not sleep, he probably would not have turned on the lights, right?

Or was he watching the stars on the top floor?

Thinking for a moment, he placed the tray back on the table and sent a message to Ye Yiqing: Are you asleep? I'm at the door of the attic!

If she didn't sleep, he would probably open the door for her. If he did, she could just go downstairs and continue sleeping.

He waited for five minutes and still hadn't opened the door, so he thought Ye Yiqing was asleep. Just as he picked up the tray and was about to go downstairs, he heard a sound, and then, the door creaked open. Ye Yiqing pushed his wheelchair and a head of cold sweat appeared in front of An Yimo.

An Yimo was shocked, what happened to him?

"Come in."

His blue eyes seemed to sink even deeper as he indifferently said this to An Yimo. Then, he turned his wheelchair and returned to his room.

An Yimo walked in with the tray and closed the door.

In the room, there was only a small dim yellow night light on the bedside lamp. The curtain was tightly drawn, and not a single ray of light could be seen through. The room seemed to be filled with the stench of blood and medicine; it was extremely unpleasant.

But An Yimo knew, it was not convenient for him to open the curtains, even with such a small night light, it was probably because An Yimo had arrived.

An Yimo quickly placed the tray on the table. Seeing that it was extremely difficult for Ye Yiqing to push the wheelchair, she quickly went over to help and asked worriedly, "What happened to you? Your face is so ugly! "