Lin Daiyu's Rebirth

Chapter 217: The grudges between people are renewed

Hearing this, the tense string in Mr. Yu's heart finally broke.

He could no longer suppress the surging emotions in his heart and rushed to Xiangyun's bed like a gust of wind.

When he thought of Xiangyun and the child who almost died, he could no longer control the guilt in his heart.

He stretched out his slightly trembling rough hand and tightly held Xiangyun's slightly pale and slender hand, his eyes red.

With a slightly choked but hoarse voice, he said, "Yun'er, it's all my fault. I made you suffer so much.

If I hadn't argued with you, you wouldn't have left. You and the child have suffered!"

However, in the face of Mr. Yu's heartfelt confession, Xiangyun seemed to have heard nothing and continued to hold the baby quietly in her arms.

Her beautiful eyes were now gazing lovingly at the baby in her arms, with a faint, happy and contented smile on her lips.

Then she hummed a soft and soothing lullaby:

"Good baby, good baby, go to sleep quickly...

She hummed softly and patted the child's back gently with her hands, as if she was holding her entire life in her arms.

After a while, the child gradually calmed down in Xiangyun's arms, his breathing became steady and even, and he soon fell asleep sweetly.

From beginning to end, Xiangyun never looked up at Mr. Yu beside her, let alone say even a word to him.

Zijuan, who was standing by, saw it all and knew that if the stalemate continued, their relationship would fade.

So he hurried forward and said to Xiangyun with a smile on his face:

"Miss Yun, look, my brother is already fast asleep!

Let me carry him to the outer room so that you two can talk in peace for a while!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Zijuan carefully took the sleeping child from Xiangyun's hands, and then winked at Master Yu, indicating that he should seize the opportunity.

Mr. Yu understood what she meant and quickly sat down beside Xiangyun's bed.

"Yun'er..."

Master Yu called softly, looking at Xiangyun with eyes full of love and tenderness.

However, at this moment, Xiangyun caught a glimpse of Zijuan turning and leaving, and she quickly pulled the quilt from the head of the bed.

She wrapped herself tightly like a frightened deer, closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Seeing this, Mr. Yu did not give up. He carefully stretched out his fingers, gently pinched the corner of the quilt, and slowly, bit by bit, lifted the quilt from Xiangyun.

At the same time, he put on a flattering smile on his face and said softly:

"Yun'er, please don't be angry with me, okay?"

However, despite Mr. Yu's humble tone, Xiangyun still lay there quietly, like a sleeping statue, not moving at all.

Even when Mr. Yu finally pulled the quilt open completely, she reached out again without hesitation and covered herself with the quilt again.

And from beginning to end, he never said a word to Master Yu.

Looking at the stubborn little man in front of him, Master Yu sighed helplessly, and stood there in a daze, as if he had lost all his strength in an instant.

At this moment, he was like a child who had done something wrong and was at a loss as to what to do, his face full of regret and anxiety.

No matter how hard he begged or how hard he tried to explain, Xiangyun always ignored him, making him feel extremely frustrated and lost.

After watching the child fall asleep in the outer room, Zijuan was worried about Xiangyun, so she quietly pulled open a corner of the door curtain and saw - Master Yu standing there at a loss, while Xiangyun was sleeping with her head covered with a quilt, completely ignoring him.

Zijuan carefully handed the child in her arms to Xueyan's care, then turned and walked quickly towards the kitchen.

After a while, she brought out a bowl of steaming and fragrant chicken soup with both hands.

Back in the room, Zijuan saw Mr. Yu standing blankly beside Xiangyun's bed.

She tiptoed to Mr. Yu's side, stretched out her finger, gently pulled Mr. Yu's clothes, then nodded towards the chicken soup on the table, her eyes revealing a hint.

When Mr. Yu saw this, he felt like he had grabbed a life-saving straw, and a hint of surprise flashed across his face.

He hurriedly stood up, ran to the table in two steps, picked up the bowl of steaming chicken soup, and quickly returned to Xiangyun's bed.

Mr. Yu slowly lifted a corner of the brocade quilt covering Xiangyun with one hand.

Then, he bent down and said softly to the person lying on the bed with a flattering look on his face:

"My Yun'er, wake up quickly and drink some chicken soup to nourish your body!

This is the chicken soup that Zijuan spent a long time cooking and adding some tonic herbs!"

However, no matter how Mr. Yu called out, Xiangyun kept her eyes closed, lying quietly on the bed, motionless and without any response.

Seeing this, Mr. Yu had no choice but to pick up the soup spoon and scoop up a full spoonful of fragrant chicken soup from the bowl.

He slowly brought it to Xiangyun's lips, and continued to coax her softly:

"Yun'er, be good and listen!

Open your mouth and taste this delicious chicken soup, okay?"

Unexpectedly, Xiangyun just replied calmly:

"Leave it there, I'll drink it later!"

When Mr. Yu heard Xiangyun's voice, he was overjoyed and a smile that was hard to hide broke out on his face.

He thought: Yun'er, just pay attention to me!

He hurriedly put down the chicken soup in his hand and walked briskly towards Xiangyun.

When he came closer, he saw Master Yu with a smile on his face and a gleam of joy in his eyes. He said softly to Xiangyun:

"Yun'er, I'm already this old, and I thought I'd never have children in this life!

I didn't expect that God would bless me and give me a child.

You are a great contributor to our Yu family!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Master Yu couldn't help but reach out his hand, wanting to hold Xiangyun's little hand and say some kind words to her.

However, what he never expected was that Xiangyun was not moved at all, and did not even turn her head.

After saying those words to himself, he turned his head and fell asleep on his side.

Seeing this, Mr. Yu couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed, but he quickly returned to normal.

He shook his head helplessly, turned back to the table, picked up the bowl of slightly cold chicken soup, slowly moved to Xiangyun's side, and sat down again.

Then, still smiling, he coaxed softly:

"Look, the chicken soup is almost cold.

Be good and listen, I'll feed you, okay?"

As he spoke, Mr. Yu cautiously stretched out his hand and tried to gently move Xiangyun's body so that she could turn around and look at him.

But who would have thought that Xiangyun was like being cast under a spell, frozen in place without moving, as if she was completely unaware of Mr. Yu's actions.

For a moment, Master Yu was at a loss, muttering to himself:

"Yun'er, it's my fault.

You and your child almost died!

But if I knew anything happened to you, I wouldn't let you go no matter what!"

At this moment, Master Yu suddenly had an idea. He leaned over, put his mouth close to Xiangyun's ear, and apologized sincerely in a low voice:

"Yun'er, talk to me, I will treat you well..."

Unexpectedly, before Mr. Yu finished speaking, Xiangyun, who had been lying quietly on the bed, suddenly sat up like a frightened rabbit.

Then, without saying a word, she reached out and took the bowl of chicken soup and threw it to the ground without hesitation.

There was a loud "bang" and the porcelain bowl instantly broke into pieces, splashing the chicken soup everywhere, making a mess on the ground.

"Yun'er..."

Mr. Yu looked at her in surprise, not knowing what to do.

"Get out, please get out now!

We have no relationship anymore, please leave immediately!"

Xiangyun scolded loudly, as if she was treating an unforgivable sinner.