Sweet Wife in My Arms

"I saved your life." Lu Yi used his own thumb to wipe the corner of Yan Huan's eye. He could also feel that the skin on her face was a little cool as he said, "No one's life is as important as your life. Let them die if they are going to die. It has nothing to do with us."

Yan Huan put her forehead on Lu Yi's shoulders and also breathed in the light cotton fragrance on his body. She understood what Lu Yi meant. No one's life was cheap, and no one would fight and lose one's life for a stranger without good cause.

It was not noble. It was stupidity.

Perhaps some people would have such a noble sentiment to sacrifice oneself for the lives of others. But Yan Huan would not. She still had a husband and three children. How could she lose her life and then let Lu Yi marry another woman, sleep in her bed, and then touch her babies?

Xunxun woke up at night.

"Hush baby, let's not move our heads, okay?"

Yan Huan soothed her daughter. The little girl had been crying. She looked pitiful with her pursed little mouth. But, she listened to the mother's words. When her mother said not to move, she did not move. Her two small mitts had been grasping at the quilt. She was clearly in pain, but she really looked exactly like her mother with her small appearance of bearing the pain.

"Let's go home." Lu Yi came in and put Xunxun's checkup report in his bag. Then he took off his coat and picked up his daughter.

"Papa, go home." Xunxun reached her little hands out and let her father carry her. She did not want to stay here. She wanted to go home, where her grandparents as well as her older brothers were. There were also a lot of toys to play with. There was nothing here.

"Okay, let's go home."

Lu Yi kissed his daughter's little face and said, "Then Xunxun cannot move her hair, okay?" He urged his daughter once again, to prevent her small hands from moving up again and pulling off the gauze. There were still stitches in her head. If it were really to be infected, then her face might be marred by a scar. Then his daughter's beautiful little face would also be gone.

"Yes, don't touch. Xunxun, very good, very good. Listen to Papa." Xunxun nodded her little head. She let herself be carried in her father in the arms and obediently stayed motionless, like a tiny wooden man.

"Mama, go home." She also did not forget to take her mother home.

Yan Huan put a little hat on her daughter but was also careful not to hurt her wound. Xunxun smiled sweetly at her mother, just like a fresh green plum juice, sweet and loveable.

When Lu Yi held his daughter and got home, Lu Qi and Lu Guang were still awake inside the living room. One of them was held by his grandfather while the other was held by his grandmother. The moment they saw their mother and father had returned, they quickly ran over, and then stood on tiptoes to see their sister in their father's arms.

"Your younger sister is all right." Yan Huan crouched down and embraced her two sons as she said, "Your younger sister's head is hurt. You must behave yourselves. Do not touch your sister's hair, okay?"

"Okay." The two children said in unison. They also pursed their little mouths, for fear that something would happen to their younger sister.

Ye Shuyun hurriedly took Xunxun from Lu Yi's arms. Xunxun had already fallen asleep. The complexion on her tiny face had also restored some rosy color and not the initial deathly pale color.

"Do not tell grandfather about this matter." Lu Yi touched his daughter's small face, which was somewhat warm. The little girl fell asleep and was sleeping well. She did not feel too much discomfort.

"I know." Ye Shuyun was also afraid of the old man finding out about it. If he knew, he would rush to the Ye family. She did not know how the two old men who were approaching 100 years old, would look like if they were to fight together once they encountered each other.

Both of them were old. If they were to really get into a scuffle, either one of them would be met with a mishap. And both of them could not bear it, so either one of them would be beaten to death or the other would die from the fury.

It was just that how could her small Xunxun come under attack for no good reason?

Ye Shuyun carefully handed Xunxun over to Lu Jin, and then took her cell phone to directly call a number.

"Older Brother, you ask Father to come to the phone."

Her tone was not very good, and her voice was obviously a little agitated.

"Father is taking care of Sun Yuhan." The hand that Ye Chuji was now holding the phone was a little stiff. He knew what Ye Shuyun came to inquire about. But what was the use of asking? Ye Jianguo simply did not take this matter to heart. It was as if other people's child was simply for him to lash out at?

Ye Chuji had wanted to say a few more words and also wanted to ask how Xunxun was. As a result, all he heard was a bang sound and the person had hung up on the other end of the line. Ye Chuji felt worried.

At this time, in a hospital, Sun Yuhan had long been awake. She did not eat nor drink for several days after she found out her leg was shorter with a cut in length. All her body functions relied on nutrition drips to preserve her life. However, it was not a solution to continue in this way. She must learn to resign herself to her fate and accept that she had become disabled for life.

But for which reason?

Indeed, why, oh why? She was the only one met with a mishap in the entire cast and production crew. She not only broke her leg and she was also marred. But Su Muran did not die despite falling from such a high place. Why did she met with a mishap? Why was she the only one who had an accident? It was not fair.

"Grandpa, you have to take revenge for me." Sun Yuhan suddenly had a malicious look on her face as she said, "Grandpa, I want her dead. I want her to die. If it had been for her, I would not have broken a leg. If it had been for her, I would not have become this way."

"Grandpa, you must help me." Sun Yuhan firmly clutched at Ye Jianguo's sleeve. Even if she became disabled later, it would not be possible for her to let Yan Huan live such a good life.

She had Lu Yi and could still give birth to three children like a sow.

Why should she, Sun Yuhan, live so miserably while Yan Huan could live so complacently?

"Grandpa knows, Grandpa knows." Ye Jianguo hurriedly comforted his granddaughter and said, "As long as you eat well, Grandpa will help you to do that, okay?"

"Okay, okay." Sun Yuhan's eyes lit up and were almost dazzling to the point of making people apprehensive at this time.

When Ye Jianguo saw that Sun Yuhan was finally eating, his tightly knitted brows still seemed unable to relax. He looked at his hands. His fingers were actually numb.

He went out. His white hair appeared relentlessly trampled on by the cruel years. But even as he tread his path over the years, it also did not bend his waist. He sat on the lounge chair outside and his face was almost sunken to the extreme at this time.

Not long after, a person had already walked in front of him and just stood there. There was a pair of feet in front of him, planted on the floor and yet there was an exceptionally heavy gait to them.

"You're finally willing to come?" Ye Jianguo gave a cold snort. When he looked at people now, the look in his eyes was contemptuous and disdainful. It was as if all the people in the world were set against him.