Sweet Wife in My Arms

"She deserved this." Ye Jianguo snorted. "She was never a good woman. She deserved to be broken. A woman, who gave birth to a person like Yan Huan, would never be a good person. She was lucky that she was dead. Otherwise, grandpa would have broken her leg to revenge on your behalf. If one was not enough, I would break both of her legs. If it's still not sufficient, I'll fracture both Yan Huan and her legs."

"Thank you, grandpa. You are the best!" Sun Yuhan was finally pleased. Meanwhile, the doctor had informed them about a specialist who would visit them soon. There was a chance that her legs could heal.

She was smiling from ear to ear. However, no one noticed the hint of ruthlessness that was hidden underneath her grin.

"You cannot blame me for this, Ye Rong." She held her hand up, admiring the large pink diamond on her finger.

"It wasn't me who dug up your grave. I wasn't the one who took out your cinerary casket. You're probably suffering from bad luck to have someone disturbing your ashes before I've even done anything to you."

"But of course, I'll handle your daughter personally."

"As for me…" Gently, she caressed the ring on her finger. "I will continue to live, and I will lead a good life. I'll live better than before. What do you say? Mother…"

"Haha…" She let out a hysterical laugh. Looking at her legs, she suddenly thought they did not look as hideous as before. She stroked her legs. Don't worry. Everything will be alright. There is no way for a lucky girl like me, an orphan who will ultimately become the successor of the Ye family, to lose one leg.

Right now, she should not let her leg heal. Otherwise, she would not be able to take revenge and eliminate the biggest threat in her life. They should not lead a good life, and should not stay alive.

The next day, when Ye Jianguo visited again, Sun Yuhan's gaze was fixed on her leg as though she had gone insane.

"Grandpa, tell me. Will I turn into a cripple?"

"You'll be fine. You will definitely recover." Immediately, Ye Jianguo comforted her. "Grandpa will bring in the best doctor to treat your injury."

"Really?" Sun Yuhan gave a half smile, looking as though she was in despair.

"Grandpa, say… Do you think that mom is lonely in heaven? Do you think I should go and keep her company?"

"Nonsense!" Ye Jianguo's heart skipped a beat, worrying that Sun Yuhan was not mentally sound. What happened? Wasn't she just fine yesterday? She even smiled! He knew that his granddaughter loved jewelry, and therefore bought her an expensive and elegant looking piece yesterday. She loved it and had worn it for the whole day. What had happened in just a day's time?

"Grandpa, mom came into my dream last night." Sun Yuhan grasped the blanket, but her hands were exposed. She was not wearing anything. There was no ring at all, not to mention a diamond ring.

Ye Jianguo was anxious and worried at the same time. He was afraid that his granddaughter, whom he had spent a long time searching for, would get depressed and hurt herself. What if she is having suicidal thoughts?

"Grandpa, mom would surely be upset if she sees me in this state. Tell me, grandpa. How did I turn out like this?"

Sun Yuhan grimaced in pain. "Tell me why, grandpa! Why?" she cried frantically as she hit the bed frame violently. Ye Jianguo quickly summoned the doctor. A few doctors and nurses forcefully held Sun Yuhan in place. At that moment, Sun Yuhan appeared as though she was being tormented, her face crumpled. She seemed pitiful yet hideous. The veins popped up at the back of her hands. It had only been a few days, but she had begun to lose her chubbiness.

Ye Jianguo was anxious and terrified. Unfortunately, he had no one to discuss the situation with. Ye Chuji had not visited Sun Yuhan since the day he hit Xunxun. After he transferred the shares to Sun Yuhan, Ye Chuji and Ye Xinyu had moved out of their house and refused to come home.

They are all cold-blooded and sadistic people.

She is Ye family's real granddaughter. She's Ye Chuji's niece. Why do they all side the b*tch with the surname of Yan?

"Fret not, Yuhan." Ye Jianguo placed her hand on top of his granddaughter's head. "You will only need to focus on yourself. Grandpa will take revenge on your behalf. She will never live a peaceful life. There's no way my granddaughter will suffer when she can enjoy the company of her children. There's still justice in this world. As long as you can stay alive and be happy, grandpa will do anything for you."

Sun Yuhan shut her eyes. Yet, no one noticed the wicked smile that lurked in her lips.

Out of nowhere, Yan Huan felt a chill down her spine.

"What happened?" Lu Yi placed his palm on her forehead. Is she ill?

"Nothing." Yan Huan shook her head. Ever since what happened to her mother's grave, she had always been acting like this. It seemed as though she had completely burned out.

She wanted to get well soon, so she put in strenuous effort to smile and eat. She even thought of resuming her acting career. The change of the environment and a hectic workload might be able to relax her. Perhaps, she could even forget the thing that upset her.

However, at that moment, she was still uncertain about her plan. She had to contemplate before she could decide whether she should make a comeback.

Lu Yi heaved a sigh. He knew that she needed time for herself, so he did not press on this matter. He took a look at the watch. It is getting late. It's time to go.

"I'm heading off for work." Lu Yi gently pinched her cheeks. "I'll bring Xunxun and the kids over for dinner later."

"I'll go to the market then." Yan Huan finally put on a smile. She had never felt this relaxed for a long time. She had not been sleeping well at night, and worried that she might scare her children. Therefore, she left her kids with Ye Shuyun. It had been a long time since she last saw her children.

Have Xiao Qi and Xiao Guang grown taller? Has Xunxun cried and looked for mommy?

When Lu Yi was back in office, Yan Huan was thinking about what ingredients she should buy. Xunxun loved vegetables and hated meat, while both Xiao Qi and Xiao Guang were not picky with their food. They would have whatever served.

She wanted to cook her three babies a meal, and wanted them to know that their mother had not forgotten about them.

She had always believed the same from her mother. She believed that she was not her mother's trouble, but her mother's baby.