Transmigrating into a Big Villain in the Book

Chapter 65 I Despise Myself Now

Translator: Storm in a Teacup

Si Yuhan took a glance at Qi Cheng with his dark eyes. No one noticed that Yin Sheng’s mocking eyes froze, and he involuntarily tightened his grip on the chopsticks.

“Brother Qingye, are you through with the food?” Qi Cheng looked at Lin Qingye.

Ke Ruan looked at Qi Cheng. What was the matter with him? Didn’t he notice that General Lin didn’t touch at all the food that he put in his bowl?

Although Lin Qingye didn’t answer him, he furrowed his good-looking brows.

Qi Cheng put down the chopsticks impatiently. “Someone, take the dishes out.”

Ke Ruan helplessy watched them take the food out again.

Without saying a word, Qi Cheng got to his feet and strode out.

Ke Ruan was stunned by such a dramatic incident.

“General Lin, is there something wrong with Qi Cheng?” After thinking for a while, Ke Ruan asked, “Why don’t you go and see him?”

Lin Qingye pursed his lips and looked at Ke Ruan. “Mr. Ke, he treats you like that, and you…”

Ke Ruan waved his hand. “It’s nothing. Qi Cheng provides me bed and board. Besides, he didn’t do anything to me.”

Qi Cheng was around the same age as Lin Qingye, and he was even a little younger. They were seventeen or eighteen, and Ke Ruan was turning thirty, old enough to be their uncle. He couldn’t make a fuss about such a trifle.

Lin Qingye fell silent. After a while, he said, “Thank you.”

Ke Ruan was bewildered.

Si Yuhan grabbed Ke Ruan’s hand, disgruntled that he paid too much attention to others.

Ke Ruan was pleased with the intimacy that the male lead showed, and he wrapped Si Yuhan’s small hand with his palm.

“When this matter is resolved, little Han, I will give you a home.”

Home?

Si Yuhan abruptly looked at Ke Ruan, his dark eyes flashing with obscure emotions. He would give him a home?

Ke Ruan noticed Si Yuhan’s suspicion, and he felt bitter and distressful. He reached out and pulled him in his arms. He gently touched his little head with one hand and sighed silently. “Little Han, I swear to you that I will give you a home, and I will give you a real childhood.”

Si Yuhan reached out and clutched the clothes on Ke Ruan’s chest, his little head leaning against his chest.

It was the familiar scent of the ambergris. The refreshing fragrance slowly calmed his restless heart. “I despise myself now.”

Si Yuhan said with full self-mockery.

It seemed he was saying to himself, or saying to Ke Ruan.

“What are you talking about? Why do you despise yourself? Our little Han is the best.”

Si Yuhan was in Ke Ruan’s arms, and Ke Ruan heard him well.

He didn’t think much about what the male lead had said. He thought Si Yuhan was vexing over something. It was good that he could speak out, as it was harmful for him to bottle up his emotions.

Ke Ruan’s foot got much better due to the good rest and recuperation. Since that day, Qi Cheng had stopped retaliating against him in the childish manner. They saw less of each other, which lifted the pressure from Ke Ruan.

Having been confined in the room for so many days, Ke Ruan felt like he was going to go mouldy, especially…

Ke Ruan glanced at Si Yuhan, who was sitting in the corner, immersed in a book.

Ever since he was injured, the male lead appeared in front of him every day when he woke up and left after he fell asleep.

However, the male lead didn’t talk to him. He just sat there reading books, ignoring him.

He brazened it out and talked to him, but Si Yuhan gave him icy response.

He was getting autistic.