NOVPUBChapter 63: Chapter 63: How Do You View Her?
Chapter 63 -63: How Do You View Her?
“I can help.”
“Go… go to hell.” Tang Yu’s voice was weak. “There’s a sea nearby, take… me to…”
Ye Yuli knew what she wanted to do, said nothing, stepped on the gas, and rushed towards the seaside.
Ten minutes later, the car stopped on the beach.
Ye Yuli got out of the car, opened the passenger door, and Tang Yu’s cell phone started ringing from inside her bag.
Ye Yuli took out the phone, glanced at the caller ID, and said, “It’s Ye Sihan calling.”
Tang Yu, who had been limp just a moment before, seemed to hear something terrifying, hurriedly stretched out her hand, and snatched the phone from Ye Yuli’s hand, “Don’t answer it!”
After speaking, as if she had exhausted all her strength, she fell back into the seat.
She kept murmuring ‘can’t answer, can’t answer.’
Ye Yuli didn’t say anything, and picked up the soft figure in his arms.
As soon as Tang Yu came into contact with Ye Yuli’s body, she rubbed her face against his neck, “Mmm…”
Ye Yuli’s body stiffened for a moment, he stopped, his voice hoarse, “What do you want to do?”
“…Get lost…” Tang Yu pushed out the word, barely clinging to her remaining rationality.
Ye Yuli took a deep breath, and sank into the sea water holding Tang Yu.
The icy seawater immediately made Tang Yu’s feverish body shiver, then she felt relieved and her mind cleared up quite a bit.
“Let go of me…”
“And then be swept away by the sea?”
Tang Yu stopped talking.
She didn’t desire that, especially after having a child, she became extremely fond of her own life.
She couldn’t think of anything else, dizzy and muddled; at this moment, Ye Yuli became her only lifeline.
Meanwhile, the phone in the car seat rang once more and then went quiet.
Ye Yuli held Tang Yu in the chilly water for about an hour before the person in his arms finally calmed down and fell asleep completely.
Then he carried her out of the sea.
As soon as he stepped onto the beach, cars approached from a distance, also driving onto the sand.
And there was more than one.
Ye Yuli watched the men disembarking from the cars, backlit against the car lights, their faces unclear, their entire presence as cold and indistinct as if bathed in darkness.
However, from the tall figure of the man, he had already identified the newcomer.
As the distance closed, Ye Sihan’s profound facial features appeared, the Devil himself descending, his sharp gaze falling on the unusually sleeping Tang Yu, then shifting to Ye Yuli, with an oppressive aura.
“She’s been drugged and has passed out.”
Ye Sihan’s face was cold as he took the person back into his arms; his clothes immediately got soaked by Tang Yu, who had just been fished out of the water, but he seemed not to notice, his icy gaze flicking towards Ye Yuli, “You don’t have to trouble yourself, don’t forget you’re someone who’s about to be married, be mindful of propriety.”
Ye Yuli watched the man walking away with Tang Yu, “Brother, how do you see her? She’s not the same as Yu Zhaohui.”
Ye Sihan paused but didn’t turn back, “You understand her that well? Remember this, the more you focus on her, the more dangerous it gets for her.” He then got into the car, and the bodyguards even took Tang Yu’s bag and cell phone from Ye Yuli’s car.
Three cars left in a grand procession.
The sound of the sea water lapping at the beach was left behind, alongside only Ye Yuli’s solitary set of footprints.
His expression was somber, but he could only restrain himself from doing anything impulsive.
But oddly, how did Ye Sihan find this place so quickly? A guess?
Tang Yu leaned in the seat, asleep, as Ye Sihan started to unbutton her shirt, removing the damp garment and tossing it at his feet, then he began to tug at his trousers.
Just as he was about to exert force, his hand was pressed down by another soft, small hand—
“Don’t…” Tang Yu felt someone taking off her clothes in her dazed state, and subconsciously covered herself.
However, the place she covered was not her chest, but her lower abdomen, right on top of the man’s hand.
She instinctively protected the secret hidden within her.
Ye Sihan’s dark eyes narrowed slightly, noticing that she had no reaction to her shirt being removed, but when it came to her pants, she knew to protect herself.
He interpreted it as her having been drugged and not wanting to be violated.
“The seat is dirty,” Ye Sihan said in his deep voice, his hand gripping her slender waist that was barely a handful, and he dragged her onto his lap.
Tang Yu lay on his chest, still muttering in her confusion, “Just don’t…”
With her shirt removed, her pants were the only clothing left on her, as the light from above shone on her flawless, snow-white back.
Especially against Ye Sihan’s black shirt, the contrast was striking—delicate and alluring.
Ye Sihan’s gaze softened as it landed on the scar on Tang Yu’s shoulder, which looked very much like the mark he had left on her—a mark that could never be erased in this lifetime.
When she got out of the Rolls-Royce, Tang Yu’s pants were still on, but a black suit jacket covered her upper body, not exposing an inch of skin.
Upon entering the lobby, the person in his arms stirred, raised her head, and saw the clear lines of Ye Sihan’s jaw and the sensual bulge of his Adam’s apple.
She struggled to get off Ye Sihan, “I… I’ll go to my room by myself…” she said, then turned and ran upstairs.
Into the room, into the bathroom, she closed the door behind her, her back against it, as if this could stop Ye Sihan from coming in.
Tang Yu’s face still had a faint blush—the effects of the drug were mostly gone, but there was more fatigue of a body that had been through mental turmoil.
And still had to deal with the appearance of Ye Sihan.
On the car, her abdominal scar was nearly discovered by Ye Sihan; by then, her mind had started to awaken, and she even dared not fall back asleep.
She pretended to be unconscious and in discomfort, collapsing onto Ye Sihan.
Just in case she’d escaped the humiliation of the crew only to fall into Ye Sihan’s hands.
Quickly, she took off her pants and stood under the shower to wash off the seawater from her body.
After the shower, she put on a bathrobe.
Walking to the bed, she flopped down, and Tang Yu lay there, eyes open but powerless.
This perilous night.
But luckily, Ye Yuli had shown up; otherwise, she didn’t dare to think what would have become of her.
And Ye Sihan finding her by the sea had been effortless—just following the tracker was all it took.
Thankfully, she hadn’t done anything improper with Ye Yuli.
Not only could she not forgive herself, but Ye Sihan would make her life a living hell.
Even if she was the victim.
By the time Ye Sihan entered the room, Tang Yu had already fallen asleep.
She curled up, her hands tightly clutching the corner of the blanket.
Her long lashes cast gray shadows, making her appear pitiable.
The next morning, when Tang Yu opened her eyes, her body had gotten enough rest, and she had slept comfortably.
The first thing she saw was her phone on the bedside table.
Only then did she remember last night’s failure to return home. Had Li Xue called her or sent a message? The children must be sad for not having waited for mommy…
Grabbing her phone and rolling over, she was about to call Li Xue to let her know when the shadow of a black figure sitting on the sofa caught her eye, startling her, and she immediately sat up straight.
“Awake,” Ye Sihan’s black pupils lifted, his gaze as oppressive as a black hole. “Who are you calling?”
Tang Yu put the phone aside and said, “Sister Xue. I didn’t go home last night, and I was worried she would be concerned.”
“Not Ye Yuli?” Ye Sihan’s expression was chilling. 𝙣𝒐𝙫𝙥𝙪𝙗.𝙘𝙤𝙢
