More than tempted for you

Chapter 90

He was dissatisfied, he didn't want such a result, when he saw her crying, his heart was broken, he tried his best to hug her tightly, he frowned, and said heartbrokenly: "I was wrong, yes I did wrong."

She broke free from his arms, squatted on the ground, and began to cry loudly, continuing to tell his crimes: "What is the original sin of being poor? Is it a heinous thing? I am poor and I deserve to bow to you? I should just lie on my stomach. Are you the only one at your feet? Don’t you know what kind of character I am? I am poor but I have self-esteem and I also have my pride. Why did you extinguish all my arrogance? Why? Yemo, if my brother dies , you are the executioner, you are the same executioner as Du Huidu Shasha, you all bully me, bully our siblings, you are all bad people, evil people..."

He squatted on the ground and took her into his arms: "I didn't think carefully, it was my mistake."

Aunt Zhou pulled Emily back out. Emily was still in shock, patted her chest and said, "I have been in the company for several years, and this is the first time I see Mr. Ye bowing his head and admitting his mistake."

Aunt Zhou smiled: "I have taken care of the fourth child since he was born. It has been 28 years, and this is the first time I have seen him admit his mistakes."

It's a good thing, it's a good thing that the fourth child has met his nemesis.

Of the two people in the room, Xiaobai cried until she was heartbroken and almost died. She endured these days and did not dare to cry presumptuously or loudly. At this moment, stimulated by Yemo, she finally cried With all the grievances in my heart, I couldn't control it once, tears poured down, and I couldn't stop...

She cried for a long, long time until she had no strength left and she collapsed on the ground. Yemo carried her into the room and gently put her on the bed. She shrank into a ball and whispered, "I... still have to go to the hospital , My brother has no one to take care of him."

The young master was filled with remorse, she lost her arrogance, and her pitiful appearance did not give him a sense of accomplishment, but only made him feel heartbroken, chest tight, and sad. He was very wrong.

He stretched out his hand to wipe her tears, and said softly, "There are people in the hospital taking care of your brother, so you don't have to worry."

She closed her eyes, her body was still twitching, and she hadn't recovered yet.

Ye Mo said softly: "You don't have to worry about your brother's illness. The dean comes to me every day to report. He has used the best medicine and doctors. He will be fine."

She opened her eyes, tears flowed again: "You did this, why didn't you tell me? Just to make me worry? Do you rich people have such bad tastes?"

Knowing that he was wrong, he only lowered his posture: "It's my fault, I was wrong."

He has never confessed his faults to anyone, but with her, it seems so natural, let it be, he wants to coax her, he wants her to be happy, his young master's bad taste has no effect here, he is so wrong.

He lay beside her, caressing her cheek: "I can't do anything about you."

She closed her eyes, as if she was asleep. He put his hand on the back of her head and stroked it gently, but he felt a bump. His heart sank, and he asked in a low voice, "Why is it swollen here?"

The person in her arms murmured, "Du Shasha smashed it with a water glass."

Yemo sat up, and took a look at her hair. The wound was open like this. No medicine was applied or treated. He was furious. It was his man, and someone dared to bully her without knowing it. up.

He called Dr. He and told him to come to his apartment immediately.

"Why did she hit you with a water glass?" The young master asked sullenly, staring at the shocking wound.

Xiaobai was lying on his side, seemingly exhausted, and his voice was full of weariness: "Because I went to borrow money, but Du Hui didn't lend it to me, I got anxious and stretched out my hand to pinch her. Du Shasha was eager to save her mother, so she smashed me. At that time, my eyes were so painful that I almost fainted, but I thought, I can’t faint, my brother is still in the hospital, he needs me, how can I fall easily.”

But it turned out that he was still the culprit who caused her so much harm.

When Dr. He came, Xiaobai had already fallen asleep, her head lay on Yemo's head. Dr. He helped her treat the wound. While treating the wound, Dr. He glanced at Yemo unobtrusively. Yemo's expression was uneasy. Yue, with dissatisfaction in his tone: "I didn't hurt it."

Dr. He smiled awkwardly: "I didn't... I didn't mean that."

Yemo snorted coldly and said nothing.

Dr. He really believed his words, because he had never seen his young master look at anyone with such tenderness. He must have been moved. Finally, someone won back the young master's heart, which is really nice to hear.

After treating the wound and sending Dr. He away, it was already late at night, Yemo turned off the light, lay sideways beside her, put his arms around her waist, brought her into his arms, touched her lips, he lowered his head Go, kiss, caress carefully, without desire, only endless tenderness and lingering, her even breathing sounded in the middle of the night, like a good medicine, inexplicably made him feel peaceful, when she was by his side, he Always a good night's sleep.

Xiaobai slept until three o'clock in the afternoon the next day. Yemo opened the window, and a cool breeze came in. The shadows of the trees were rustling. He sat by the bed with a book in his hand. Looking good, Yemo stretched out his hand to straighten her hair from time to time, seeing her thin and pale face, always felt a dull pain in his heart from time to time.

Listening to the sound of wind rolling the curtains, Xiaobai slowly opened his eyes, and saw Yemo sitting by the bed in casual clothes, the sun was shining behind him and on his brown hair, he looked warm and non-aggressive, no Like him, not like that Yemo who refuses people thousands of miles away.

Xiaobai thought of something, sat up suddenly, her eyes went dark for a moment, Yemo helped her up: "What are you doing in such a hurry?"

Xiaobai said in a panic, "Wh... when is it? I still have to go to the hospital."

Yemo supported her: "Don't worry, someone in the hospital will take care of him."

Xiaobai pushed his hand away, lowered his head and said: "Then I have to go to the hospital too, without me by my side, he will be scared."

"Well, I'll go with you later and have dinner first, okay?"

Sitting at the dining table, Xiaobai was sitting in a trance. The afternoon sun slanted through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the tree shadows fell in the living room, mottled and swaying with the wind. Yemo came out of the kitchen with a large bowl in his hand, and put When he came to her, his voice was as soft as a different person: "You should drink more of the pigeon soup cooked by Aunt Zhou."

Xiaobai scooped some up and put it in her mouth, but she couldn't taste it. She ate the dishes that Aunt Zhou carefully prepared for her.

(End of this chapter)