The blinding light made Yu Shiyuan unable to open her eyes. She instinctively covered the light with her hand, and after a few seconds of adapting, she removed her hand and visibly froze upon seeing that man.
The man looked at her without speaking, and the two of them just stared at each other for a long ti before Yu Shiyuan belatedly reacted, loosening her grip on his hand.
"Why... is it you?"
There was a moist haze in Yu Shiyuan’s pupils. She hadn’t expected that the man holding her captive would be him.
Ling Haichen leaned over and sat on the bed, a bitter smile playing at the corner of his mouth. "Yes, why is it keeping you here?"
"Didn’t you go abroad with your adoptive parents? Why did you co back?"
"Because there are people here that I can’t let go of," Ling Haichen turned his head to look at Yu Shiyuan and raised his hand to wipe away her tears. "After all these years, I thought I could let you go, but it seems it’s very difficult. Forgetting you is sothing I can’t do no matter how hard I try. I ca back this ti to take you away from Feng Yi."
Yu Shiyuan hugged her bent legs with both hands, and for a mont, her heart twisted in pain. "Actually, asking to have a child was just a ploy, right? You just wanted to use the child to keep by your side?"
Since he ca back, he could have co to find her directly. Why go through so much trouble and use such ans to et her?
"Yes, I not only want to keep you by my side, but I also want to ruin Feng Yi completely."
Yu Shiyuan’s hands were tightly clasped together, twisting incessantly. She tried hard not to let the tears fall; this man seed no longer the person she once knew. He had changed.
"Can you let leave... I want to take the child with ."
Ling Haichen’s gaze suddenly turned dark. He raised his hand and pinched Yu Shiyuan’s chin with strength: "So eager to find Feng Yi? Forget about it. I won’t let you leave."
Yu Shiyuan just looked at him like that, her tears uncontrollably flowing down. Her chin was pinched painfully, yet she uttered no sound.
Until Ling Haichen saw Yu Shiyuan’s furrowed brow did it dawn on him that he was hurting her. He released his grip, stood up, and took the dical kit from the bedside table: "Let change the dicine on your foot first."
Yu Shiyuan said nothing, quietly sitting on the bed, allowing him to change her dicine.
Under the light, Ling Haichen squatted down gently, unwrapping the bandage on her foot. After cleaning it, he applied dicine on the wound: "I’m sorry for just now. I didn’t control my emotions well."
Yu Shiyuan’s hands clutched her arm tightly, her nails digging into the flesh, but she didn’t notice the pain.
This man seed much more mature than before. His delicate features were more handso, perhaps due to the environnt abroad for so many years, giving him an aura of nobility and strength.
But Yu Shiyuan felt that she had moved so far from him, so far that she couldn’t see through him at all.
After bandaging the wound, Ling Haichen cleaned up the dical kit and put it back on the bedside table. "Since you already know everything, there’s no need for to hide anymore. Tomorrow, I’ll move back with our son."
Yu Shiyuan suddenly rembered his words about ruining Feng Yi and looked up at him. "Are you planning to go against Brother Feng Yi?"
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