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Chapter 70 – Disastrous Possessiveness

Ye Zhongjue had completely lost his reason. When he finally noticed that Mo Suqing had beco all wooden and expressionless, he stopped dead.

At that mont, he really wanted to kill himself.

When he went upstairs, he had been determined to talk to her like a grownup. How co everything had co to this?

He lowered his voice like a child who had done sothing wrong. “Suqing…”

Mo Suqing looked at him as if he was a total stranger.

“Are you done? If so, I’m going to sleep!” she said in a cold and distant tone.

Without looking at his stunned face, Mo Suqing turned her back to him.

Ye Zhongjue could not believe she had just asked him if “he was done yet.”

He had just done sothing beastly to her! She’ll never forgive … After yearning for so many years, she is still going to slip away from him…

Ye Zhongjue knew very well that she was not sleeping. He also knew that she wouldn’t be able to if he was here in the sa bed with her.

He got up slowly, opened the door and walked into his study.

Everything that had happened tonight was as unrealistic as a dream. He had pushed her further away.

Ye Zhongjue knew he shouldn’t have done such a thing, but that was exactly what he had done. Am I too possessive?

Otherwise, why would I flip out every ti I see her with another man?

Annoyed with himself, Ye Zhongjue put his hands over his head and his body slid down against the door.

……

The next day.

Mo Suqing got up in the morning and noticed that the door to the study was closed. She didn’t pay much attention to it and went to work.

The dark circles under her eyes indicated that she had not slept well last night.

But even so, she didn’t care.

Nothing made her more helpless than being?unable to hate the person she liked?despite the fact he?had forced his way with her.

That’s right. She couldn’t hate Ye Zhongjue because now she knew very well he had walked into her heart.

Nevertheless, she couldn’t pretend nothing had happened, either. She was no saint; she couldn’t endure so much grievance and anger.

Therefore, she chose not to say anything.

She did not want to speak to or see Ye Zhongjue, at least not now.

Ye Zhongjue didn’t go to work that day. At noon, Ye Wentian happened to call him at the office. Lin Ran answered the phone, but even a skillful liar like him couldn’t deceive the older man.

He couldn’t do anything but tell Ye Wentian the truth ekly – the president did not co to work today.

Boss?will kill if he knows!?he thought with apprehension.

Ye Wentian called his son and found that he didn’t go to work. Hearing about it, Ming Jinhua imdiately started to fret.

“I hope everything is alright with him.”

Ye Wentian gave her an exasperated look. “He’s a big boy. Don’t you worry so much!”

However, Ming Jinhua was still disturbed. Her eyelid had been twitching nonstop, signaling bad luck. That was why she had asked Ye Wentian to call Ye Zhongjue, who had not picked it up. In the end, they had decided to call him at the office.

It turned out he didn’t even go to work.

This made Ming Jinhua even more worried. Her instinct told her sothing must have happened.

Heedless of Ye Wentian’s attempts to soothe her, she changed her clothes and asked their chauffeur to drive her to Ye Zhongjue’s place.

Ming Jinhua went up to his apartnt and knocked on the door, but no one answered. She found the security and told him what had happened.

“My son lives here. He didn’t go to work today and I’m really worried about him, so I ca here. Could you please open the door for ?”

The security could see that she was genuinely dismayed and didn’t seem to be lying. “What’s his na?”

“Ye Zhongjue!”

The security looked the na up. After determining there was nothing wrong about the identity of the resident, he opened the door.

The mont Ming Jinhua entered the apartnt, she could sense sothing was not right. The place was filled with an acrid sll, although it was not as strong as the smoke from a fire.

Following the sll, she went to the study.

She was sure the sll was coming from the study. She knocked on the door, but no one answered. She twisted the doorknob and found that it was not locked.

The scene that greeted her after she opened the door nearly made her cry.

Ye Zhongjue was sitting on the floor with his back against the couch and his pajamas on, looking utterly dejected. The window was closed, making the smoke even more acrid. It looked like the study had caught a fire.

Ming Jinhua held back her tears and took a closer look. Her son was asleep. He looked like an awful ss. Although they had just seen each other a few days before, Ming Jinhua felt he had beco much thinner.

It?pained?Ming Jinhua’s heart to see him like this.

She bent down to caress his face. It grieved her greatly to see him doing this to himself.

The mont Ming Jinhua’s hand touched his face, Ye Zhongjue’s eyes snapped open. He grabbed her hand and cried out, “Suqing!”

When he saw that it was Ming Jinhua, the light in his eyes imdiately extinguished.

Ming Jinhua’s heart ached. Just how much does he care about the girl to make such a ss to himself?

Except for the ti when he ran away from ho after a fight over the choice of high school, Ye Zhongjue had never worried her.

Even during their?high school?argunt, she had not been this distraught with worry.

Although the happiness and spark in his eyes vanished imdiately when Ye Zhongjue saw it was?his mother?rather than Mo Suqing, he did get up from the floor.

He placed a hand on the couch for support and stood up before looking at Ming Jinhua calmly. “Mom, I’m sorry for making you so worried. Don’t worry, I’m just feeling a little down. It’s no big deal. Don’t worry about too much.”

Ming Jinhua shook her head sadly. She knew her son was saying this because he wanted to make her feel better.

However, sohow she felt even worse.

When Ye Zhongjue returned ho after running away, he had seed to grow up overnight. He had accepted her and Ye Wentian’s idea and gone abroad.

However, with him acting more like an adult, she tended to worry about him more.

After so hesitation, she asked it anyway, “Honey, would you like to tell what happened?”

It was difficult to see Ye Zhongjue’s face in the dark room, but Ming Jinhua could discern a choking sound in his voice when he said, “Mom, I made a mistake!”

Ming Jinhua burst into tears. She embraced Ye Zhongjue and patted him on the back, trying to comfort him.

Ye Zhongjue’s tall figure was clouded in sadness.

“Mom, I am such a beast! I forced her to… Is she ever going to forgive ?”

Ming Jinhua could hear the despair in his voice.

She felt as if her heart was filled with water, making it hard to breath. Tears poured down her face.

“I can understand how you feel, but you are too possessive of the girl. I know this because otherwise, you wouldn’t set yourself against your father or lose your reason and harm her in any way. Son, you have to realize that you are hurting her with the na of caring about her. I think it best if you separate for a few days and calm down yourselves before you talk to her. Maybe she will begin to understand and forgive you.”

Ye Zhongjue looked dejected. “Mom, it’s all my fault that you worry yourself so much and beco upset too.”

Ming Jinhua shook her head.

“Honey, don’t say that. You don’t have to force cheerfulness in front of , okay? I know you are very sad right now, but listen to . Go take a shower and change into clean clothes. I’m going to cook sothing for you.”

Before Ye Zhongjue could say no, Ming Jinhua had walked out of the study.

Ye Zhongjue watched her leave and stood on the spot for a long ti. Then, he walked over to the window to pull back the curtain and tidied up the ss he had created.

No matter what his mother said, it was his fault that she beca upset.

While Ye Zhongjue was taking a shower and cleaning the study, Ming Jinhua fried an egg, stir-fried two dishes and cooked so porridge for him.

When Ye Zhongjue erged from the study, he had returned to his usual, aloof self. But if one took a closer look, they could see the dark circles under his eyes.

Seeing that he had put himself together, Ming Jinhua forced herself to smile.

“Dear, I have made you sothing to eat. Co and have so. Otherwise, you’ll upset your stomach.”

Ye Zhongjue answered with a grunt before sitting down and starting to eat the food quietly.

Ye Zhongjue remained silent throughout the al. When he had eaten most of the food, a faint smile finally appeared on Ming Jinhua’s face.

No matter what happened, one had to eat. Health was always the most important thing.

When he was about to finish the al, Ye Zhongjue announced, “Mom, I would like to go back ho and stay for a few nights.”

Ming Jinhua agreed with his decision after a montary shock.

“Good, good! I’m happy if you want to stay ho for a while.”

After the al, Ming Jinhua went to clear up the kitchen while Ye Zhongjue made so preparations. Then, the two of them went back to his childhood ho together.

When Mo Suqing went ho in the evening, no one was there. She went to the study and discovered that it was all tidied up. Ye Zhongjue was nowhere to be found.

She had got off work for a long while, but because she didn’t want to face Ye Zhongjue, she had wandered in the streets until they beca neon-lit and she realized it was ti to go ho.

Little had she expected there would be no one when she got ho.

Mo Suqing felt sohow disappointed.

Of course, she was unhappy with Ye Zhongjue for what had happened last night. However, when she pictured the helplessness and struggle in his face and the sad, furious and defeated tone in his voice, she found it hard to really hate him.

She hadn’t got the chance to ask him about the lipstick smudge on his shirt, and now another mishap had happened.

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