Adorable wife sultry: Mr. Ye, don't mess around

Chapter 42 Worshiping Father
Hearing the fact that her father had passed away, she was indeed very sad, and by the time she realized it, tears were streaming down her face.

Jiang Heyan was very distressed and was wiping her tears. She turned her head awkwardly: "My father's health has not been very good, but he is still recuperating. Why did he pass away suddenly?"

Ye Yuhuan watched him very carefully, wanting to see if the man would react.But Jiang Heyan never showed his anger, and the big hands on his face didn't even pause.

"He died of a sudden illness, Yu Huan, you can cry if you want, don't be patient."

Seeing him like this, Ye Yuhuan pushed his hand away and went straight back to the room.

She should have been very sad, but because she knew too much today, her emotions were so complicated that she couldn't even cry out.

It's just that the tears constantly pouring out of her face made her feel that she was still a person with feelings.

Jiang Heyan wisely didn't bother her, but sat alone in the living room, as if thinking about something.

Ye Yuhuan locked herself in the room like this for several days and didn't go out. Both Jiang Yuning and Jiang Heyan came to her several times, but she didn't respond at all.

It wasn't until she saw a doll pendant in the room, which was given to her by her father when she was ten years old, that she covered her face and burst into tears.

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Her father has been trying to give her a better life for so many years, and he rarely spends time with her, but whenever she encounters difficulties or needs help, her father is the first one by her side.

She originally thought that as long as her parents were safe, at least now that she had a family, she wouldn't be able to bear Jiang Heyan lying to her about some things, so she just pretended not to know.

But now that the news of her father's death was confirmed, she couldn't figure out how many things Jiang Heyan was hiding from her, and how much impact these things had on her.

So many things flooded into her mind all at once, coupled with the urgency, she passed out crying and crying.

When she woke up again, Jiang Yuning and Jiang Heyan were anxiously guarding her bedside.

Just when I was about to speak, I found that my voice was so hoarse that I couldn't make a sound at all.

Jiang Heyan quickly handed over warm water, his eyes full of distress.

After drinking the water, she felt that she had almost recovered before asking, "How long have I been lying down?"

"I've been lying down for a day and a night. You locked yourself in your room and didn't eat much. The doctor said that you had a surge of energy and blood, and you were stagnant for a while, so you passed out."

Ye Yuhuan nodded, and took a few sips of water to recover.

"Sorry for making you worry about me, Ningning."

"Needless to say this, we are a family. Huan, I know you are sad, which is why I refuse to tell you, but the dead are gone, and our lives must go on, right?"

Jiang Heyan's words were very sincere. If she hadn't experienced so many things, she would trust him again.

"I know, I just need some time to rest."

The meaning of saying this is equivalent to an order to evict guests. Jiang Yuning may not understand what his mother is talking about when he is young, so how could Jiang Heyan not know.

"Okay, then you have a good rest. I asked someone to say hello to you at work. You can join the job a week later."

"Thank you."

Ye Yuhuan thanked him politely, Jiang Heyan didn't say anything, and pulled Jiang Yuning to go out.

"Daddy, what are you doing, I'm not going out, I want to accompany Mommy!"

Jiang Yuning pursed her mouth, and refused to let go of her hand, so she had no choice but to say, "Ningning stay and talk to me."

Hearing this, Jiang Yuning looked at his father happily, as if he was a little bit more important in Mummy's heart.

But Jiang Heyan didn't respond at all, and went out of the room without even stopping.

The two people who stayed in the room didn't talk for long, but seeing that Ye Yuhuan hadn't come out of the room for several days, Jiang Yuning thought something happened to her mother.

Ye Yuhuan was indeed tired, so after a few words of comfort, she continued to rest.

After she cultivated for a few days, her life returned to normal, and she didn't mention her parents again. Jiang Heyan felt a little strange when she was normal.

But because of Ye Yuhuan's awkwardness, he couldn't ask directly, but he spent more time at home.

Today she was also dressed very neatly, and sat in front of him: "Do you know where my father is buried? I want to go and see him."

The woman in front of her was wearing a black dress with a beautiful white flower on her chest. Her face was originally pale due to emotional reasons, but she put on a little makeup because she was about to go out.

Delicate facial features, brows and eyes are light, because he has no appetite for several days, he seems to be thinner and vulnerable.

Withdrawing his gaze, Jiang Heyan raised his hand and looked at his watch: "Is it today? It's a bit late to start now, why don't I accompany you tomorrow."

"No, just today, I can go by myself."

Seeing her persistence, Jiang Heyan had no choice but to stand up: "Okay, wait for me, I'll arrange a driver"

Ye Yuhuan waited obediently on the spot, and the driver came to pick them up after a while.

When they arrived at the cemetery, they could see all the cold stone tablets at a glance, erected in a patchwork order on the hillside.

These people used to live in this world, and now they have turned into a pile of loess, leaving behind only those who miss them.

Thinking of this, there seemed to be a cold feeling on her face, she thought she was crying again, she raised her hand to wipe her face, and cast a shadow on her head.

Looking up, Jiang Heyan was holding an umbrella beside her. It turned out that there was a continuous drizzle in the sky.

A gust of wind blew over, she flinched a bit, and the person beside her directly took her into her arms again.

But since entering the cemetery, she was in a very low mood, and she didn't want to speak.

The two walked to Father Ye's tomb in unison. Seeing the black and white photo of his father on the tombstone, Ye Yuhuan seemed to feel the fact that his father had left from his cognition.

From the beginning of grief, I still couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Dad, I'm sorry, I forgot everything and came to see you so late."

She flicked the rain off the tombstone, but soon the droplets pooled again, blurring the photo above.Just like her tears, they couldn't stop spreading.

She babbled a lot of guilty words, until the rain wet her skirt, she shivered, and Jiang Heyan opened her mouth.

"Yu Huan, let's go back first. You will catch a cold like this, and Dad will feel distressed when he sees you."

(End of this chapter)