Sweet Wife in Palm: Mysterious Husband Loves Deeply

Chapter 32 You Let Me Go!
Ye Qihan leaned over and lightly kissed her pale, almost transparent cheek, "Yinyin, why are you so naughty? Huh?"

Just the identity of a lover!

With this identity, he has an account for his parents' adopted son and daughter and his underground parents.

He can pamper her unscrupulously.

Even if he pampered her to heaven and earth, he could explain to his parents' adopted son and daughter that he was just raising her for fun, and pampering her was just to humiliate her for a longer time.

It's just a shameless lover who can't get on the stage. Wouldn't it be more fun to treat a daughter who killed her father and enemy as a thing to please her and play with her for a lifetime?
But she should know.

The so-called lover is just a fig leaf and a blindfold.

he loves her.

He kept saying that he didn't love her, but he couldn't even fool himself, so could he still fool her?
Why can't she understand his painstaking efforts?
Why can't she understand him?

Their father and daughter owe him, don't they?

Why is she unwilling to compromise and love him regardless of status or everything?

His expression gradually became fierce, and the palm of Ming Youyin's hand gradually tightened unconsciously.

Ming Youyin frowned, shook her head, and said "嘿咚", her palms struggled unconsciously.

He quickly let go of his hand, lowered his head to check Ming Youyin's palm carefully, and he was relieved when he found that there was no injury.

He took Ming Youyin's hand again, gently brought it to his lips and kissed it, and gently stroked her forehead with the other hand, staring at her almost greedily, unwilling to blink.

Holding Ming Youyin's hand, he lay beside Ming Youyin's bed and fell asleep unconsciously.

After a long time, Ming Youyin woke up when he moved, "Yinyin?"

Ming Youyin slowly opened her eyes.

The pain that seemed to tear her whole body apart didn't know when it would fade away, and she was still uncomfortable, but it was already within a tolerable range.

It's just...why is Ye Qihan the one guarding her?

Seeing Ming Youyin staring at him in a daze, Ye Qihan raised his hand to touch her forehead, "Yinyin?"

Before his hand touched Ming Youyin's forehead, he was "slapped" open by Ming Youyin.

Ming Youyin frowned in disgust: "Don't touch me!"

Ye Qihan felt a pain in his heart.

When will he wait until, even if she is awake, he can hear her call him Brother Ahan again?
Ming Youyin got up and went to the ground.

As soon as his feet touched the ground, his legs softened and he almost fell to the ground.

Ye Qihan reached out to support her, took her into his arms, "Yinyin?"

Ming Youyin pushed him hard, "Go away!"

He hugged Ming Youyin's waist, looked down at her, frowned and said, "Yinyin, I think we should have a good talk."

Ming Youyin struggled hard, her eye circles were red, and she shouted angrily: "Ye Qihan, let me go! Don't you understand? From the moment you decided to hide your life experience, deceive me, and destroy my father and my home, the relationship between us There is nothing to talk about in the future! Either you will never communicate with each other, or you will live and die, apart from these two results, what else do you want?"

"I want you!" Ye Qihan hugged her tightly regardless of her struggle, "Yinyin, I can give you everything except fame! You love me don't you? As long as you promise to stay by my side, I will give you father and Invite the best doctor and live in the best ward!"

"My father?" Ming Youyin stopped struggling and looked up at him with tears in his eyes, "Ye Qihan, have you forgotten? He was your father too! He was always with you when you were sick, When you were bullied, he was furious and protected you! When you were happy, he laughed with you, and when you were sad, he patted your shoulder to encourage you! Everything a father can do for his son, he has done for you, you... you……"

Tears fell from Ming Youyin's eyes, Ming Youyin choked up and couldn't speak.

"So what?" Ye Qihan hugged her, his eyes were stern, and his eyes were blood red, "If it wasn't for him, how could I have become an orphan living on the street? It was he who caused my family to be ruined, so I would seek revenge from him! If it wasn't for him He, I also have my own biological parents, who are loved and loved, and he caused my parents to die and be displaced, should I still be grateful to him?"

"Heh!" Ming Youyin laughed with tears in his eyes, "See? This is the irreconcilable contradiction between us! You think you are upholding justice, I think you are ungrateful, you think you are revenge, I think you are I am the enemy who ruined my family! Ye Qihan, don’t be obsessed anymore. Why are you hugging me so tightly? I am in your arms, but my heart will never be with you. I would rather die than do anything to you|| People, give up your heart!"

"If you don't want to be my lover, who will you be? Zhan Yunting?" The scene of her being held in Zhan Yunting's arms flashed in Ye Qihan's mind again, and his heart blazed fiercely Ye Qihan's viscera were in pain.

He violently pushed Ming Youyin down on the bed, ripped off Ming Youyin's pajamas with a "stab", and bit Ming Youyin's shoulder fiercely, "Ming Youyin, no matter what, you can only be mine! Living is my person, dead is my ghost, in this life, we will never die!"

What kept him alive before was revenge.

Now it is Ming Youyin, Ming Youyin, Ming Youyin who support him to live.

If possible, why doesn't he want to let go?

But many things are beyond his control.

He was like possessed by a demon, the more he couldn't get it, the more he wanted it.

He is now dreaming of those happy days when he was with Ming Youyin in the past.

He wants to go back to the past.

Only such a life can make him feel the joy of living.

Without Ming Youyin, he is like a walking dead, without a soul, and can't find any meaning to live.

He will never let go.

Not even death!

"Ye Qihan, let me go! Let me go!" Ming Youyin struggled frantically.

She was still sick, her hands and feet were weak, and Ye Qihan took off her clothes easily.

Ye Qihan pressed tightly against her body, his slightly cool lips landed on her hot skin without any order.

Ming Youyin struggled desperately, scratching and pulling her hands randomly, she didn't know what she touched with her right hand, she grabbed it tightly, threw it down heavily, and smashed it hard on Ye Qihan's head.

Ye Qihan had a sharp pain in his head, his eyes went dark, he pressed Ming Youyin's hand firmly, and gradually let go.

Ming Youyin threw away the things in her hand, pushed him away forcefully, wrapped the clothes around her body, got up and went to the ground, her legs softened, and she fell to the ground.

She gritted her teeth, pushed the bed, and stood up slowly.

Ye Qihan's head was smashed by her, his head was covered with blood, his eyes seemed to be trying to open, but his upper and lower eyelids moved together uncontrollably.

Ming Youyin gritted her teeth, slowly stretched out her hand, and grabbed his neck.

Ye Qihan tried his best to stare at her, but his eyes were out of focus, and he murmured unconsciously: "Yinyin... Yinyin..."

(End of this chapter)