Sweet Wife in My Arms Chapter 830 - Little Brother

Chapter 830: Little Brother

The woman curled up in bed with her hair unkempt, craned her head to the other side out of instinct. Using her hands to block out the light, her eyes that had not seen light for a long ti montarily could not get accustod to the dim light rays.

She slowly uncovered her eyes when they grew accustod to the light. When she saw who was standing at the door, her poker face twisted into that of abhorrence through gritted teeth. Her crooked face was as pale as a sheet of paper, her colorless lips moving as though she was speaking, only visible but not audible.

The person standing at the door was not anyone else but Su Muran. She walked toward her, looking down on the woman who was almost half dead. Her gaze lowered, stopping at the woman’s stomach, where a slight curvature could be observed.

“My older cousin...” Her red lips parted slightly, spitting out words that were flirtatiously eerie. This very mont her face was paler than Zhu ina’s, so pale that it did not carry any hint of color.

“You must rember to give birth to my little brother safely. Otherwise, you, your father and the rest of the Zhu family...I will kill all of you...Should I die, all of you will be buried with .”

She reached out her hand and Zhu ina could not help but flinch to avoid her hand. However, she could not suppress the hatred in her pair of eyes as she glared at Su Muran, nor the hopelessness in her reddish eyeballs.

With a loud bang, the door that kept the prisoner here was shut. She clenched onto the blanket draped over her body, wanting to hit her stomach, hoping to miscarry the bastard of her unfortunate doing.

This child, ha, this child, how can I want him? How can I even give birth to him?

She would never ever forget the mont when she saw Su Qingdong laying beside her when she woke up. The feeling of being hysterically despair was threatening to burst out of her – herself and her uncle, and also the child in her womb.

The reason for giving birth to this child was none other than to save Su Muran.

“Ha, ha...” she laughed. She laughed so hard that her eyes hurt and stung, so hard that her heart ached. She was like a dog, a pig. Should they want her dead, she would have to die; should they make her give birth, give birth she would have to. Had she known it earlier, she would rather die of poverty back at her old ho than to set foot into the Su family. She clutched onto her swollen belly as she clenched her teeth, biting her lip so hard until it hurt and bled.

She really wanted to kill the baby, even though it was her own flesh and blood.

However, she knew very well that Su Muran had gone insane, but so has Zhu ina. Su Muran was desperate to survive and would do anything to live on. Without this child, there would still be the second, the third to co.

She could not bear to do it again with Su Qingdong, then give birth to another child. Slowly, she released her hand, hugging her head and wailed mournfully.

Zhu Xianglan outside heard her wailing, feeling displeased as well as disgusted. Su Qingdong, whose footsteps constantly sounded here, anticipated the child in Zhu ina’s womb. Even though he would rather kill himself after what had happened, he was the one most excited about the birth of his child.

n were total hypocrites. Once, he said that he loved Ye Rong, but in the end, he married her and he never abstained himself for the sake of Ye Rong. He still did whatever he wanted, which resulted in the birth of Su Muran.

What he said contradicted what he would do behind everyone’s back. Every day he dealt with matters regarding that b*tch and the bastard.

She laughed coldly. The child could co to this world, but that did not an that he could live on. After all, his sole use was to donate his bone marrow to her daughter.

It seed she had forgotten that the woman inside there was not just anyone but her niece, her blood-related niece.

Faraway, a wind grazed by as a patch of green field erged, leaves budding on tree branches as they stretched their bodies. The days started getting warr as another season passed.

Too many things happened last year, just like a dream, where so were good while others were bad.

Lu Yi had just stopped his car when he received a call.

“Yes, is that so? Alright, I got it. I’m on my way.”

He brought his car to a turn in another direction, and that direction was toward the Ye family’s ho.

When he arrived, Ye Shuyun and Lu Jin were already there. All mbers of the Ye family had co together, even Ye Xinyu ca back. He still had a pretty face, along with his smile and a deep set of dimples. No matter how he saw it, he looked more like his cousin sister than his brother.

“It’s been years. Why haven’t you put on muscles yet?” Lu Yi looked up and down at Ye Xinyu who had been dragged into the deep forest to train by Ye Chuji, but he still did not gain muscles, nor was he tanned. He still looked effeminate.

Ye Xinyu’s face fell, “I have been eating more than usual now but to no avail, what can I do?” This was his bloodshed tears.

He wished to be muscular and tanner like his elder cousin brother. He wanted to have a chiseled jaw or like Brother Qingyi that bear of a person’s body fra, but he was born to be a beauty.

Sister Luo had ntioned that he would fit well in the entertainnt industry. His looks were popular among young girls, not to ntion with great resources like Linlang and help from his aunt, he would no doubt beco a star in the entertainnt industry in a short span of ti. Despite all that, he did not dare do so. Should he beco an actor, his father and grandfather would literally break his leg.

n of Ye family were powerful figures as they had authority over Sea City. To beco an entertainer was sothing he did not even dare to think of.

“Xinyu, co here,” Ye Shuyun’s gaze fell on her nephew as she smiled and stretched out her arms. Lately, her life has been too wonderful. Not only did her son co back, but everything at ho was also like before now, and she could manage a smile. As to what happened before this, forgetting about those matters would lead them to a happy ending.

Ye Xinyu did a small run over to her and hugged Ye Shuyun. He lifted his face, “Aunty...” He shalessly behaved coquettishly.

“My dad’s been torturing . Look, I’ve even gotten thinner. Tell whether I was adopted, nobody seems to care or love .”

Ye Shuyun pinched Ye Xinyu’s face, “Don’t say things like that. You are Ye family’s child. You and your youngest aunt look alike.”

“I feel like I look like sister-in-law more,” Ye Xinyu had never seen his youngest aunt before, not even photos of her. The family was scared of upsetting their grandfather, thus he had no idea what his youngest aunt looked like.