My Aloof Lord Ex-Husband Begs for Remarriage
Chapter 428: She Is Not Willing to Give Up!

Chapter 428: Chapter 428: She Is Not Willing to Give Up!

"Every fortnight, she has to let blood for that child’s recuperation, and because of this, the wound on her hand has never healed. She didn’t speak of it to avoid worrying you!"

Bai Wuheng wished he could directly present the wound before him, for him to take a good look.

"Don’t forget, it’s Yingying who grew up with you since childhood. It’s true she deceived you before, but she did all that for you!"

His words finally eased Ye Yunting’s expression.

Lin Fuying revealed a pale smile: "It’s alright, Yunting brother. For you, Yingying is willing to do anything."

"It’s not just some blood; even if it cost me my life to save that child, I would do so willingly!"

"Yingying!"

Bai Wuheng truly hadn’t expected Lin Fuying to say such a thing.

What if Ye Yunting took it seriously?

He made several eye signals to Lin Fuying, but unfortunately, she pretended not to see any of them.

She gazed at Ye Yunting with infatuation, looking utterly devoted to him.

But in truth, she did all this only for the position of War King’s Princess Consort.

For that position, she was willing to sacrifice everything.

Ye Yunting fell silent for a long while before he finally spoke: "What about the child?"

Out of trust in Bai Wuheng’s medical skills, he never doubted their words.

"Why do you only care about that child!"

Bai Wuheng truly hadn’t expected that despite all he had said, Ye Yunting hadn’t taken in a single word.

Why is he so concerned about Chu Nanli now?

Ye Yunting’s words also caused a shadow to pass through Lin Fuying’s eyes.

Is that wretched woman’s child really that important?

But perhaps that was good; it seemed that she could use this to her advantage for many things.

Bai Wuheng spoke irritably: "The child is doing well now, but cannot be brought out to meet people just yet. The child needs to stay under my care for a little longer."

"How much longer?"

Ye Yunting had no concern for anything else.

All he knew was that if the child was truly alright, then perhaps the greatest rift between him and Chu Nanli could be mended.

By then, Chu Nanli would surely be willing to return.

"About half a month," Bai Wuheng replied, impatient as he was, sticking to the original story, "During this half month, Yingying’s blood is needed every day, so you’d best treat Yingying a bit better!"

"Don’t forget, Yingying carries your flesh and blood in her womb!"

"This Prince naturally hasn’t forgotten!"

Bai Wuheng’s tone once again caused some displeasure in Ye Yunting’s heart.

But still, he turned to Lin Fuying and said, "Why didn’t you tell this Prince sooner about this matter?"

Had he known this earlier, perhaps he would not have treated Lin Fuying like this during this period.

Of course, Ye Yunting would not regret the things he had done.

He just felt that recently, perhaps he had been somewhat neglectful of the child in Lin Fuying’s womb.

But regarding Lin Fuying’s previous concealment, he was still displeased.

"Enough, this Prince will have someone send you back first."

Ye Yunting had called Bai Wuheng over simply to inquire about these matters.

Now that he had finished inquiring, he naturally did not want to see Bai Wuheng anymore.

There was ultimately a barrier between him and Bai Wuheng.

Bai Wuheng originally did not want to leave, but under Lin Fuying’s signaling gaze, he eventually chose to depart.

Only after Bai Wuheng left could Lin Fuying perform better in front of him.

"Yunting Brother, I know that lying to you, hiding things from you, it was my fault."

With tears in her eyes, Lin Fuying looked toward Ye Yunting, and this time, she finally saw the familiar expression on his face.

Seizing the moment, she continued, "I was just too scared of losing you, Yunting Brother. You and I grew up together, and I’ve never even considered leaving you. I was so afraid that because of Sister Nanli, you would send me away."

"So, that’s why I did so many things, Yunting Brother, I really know I was wrong."

Lin Fuying had not yet changed out of her blood-stained clothes.

With those blood stains, she could better move Ye Yunting.

Ye Yunting’s tone finally softened a bit, "If I were to send you away, why would I have let you enter the Prince Residence in the first place?"

"So, Yunting Brother, does that mean you don’t blame me anymore?"

Lin Fuying looked at him cautiously, with a hint of hope in her eyes.

Yet, Ye Yunting avoided her gaze.

"You know that in my life, the thing I hate most is being deceived by others."

Ye Yunting looked at her, and his tone suddenly became stern again.

"I was thinking of sending you away after you gave birth to the child, but now it seems I can retain your position as Concubine."

"As for anything else, you’d better not even think about it!"

Ye Yunting’s words nearly caused the emotions Lin Fuying had feigned to collapse.

She had put so much effort into this, and it wasn’t for just a mere title of Concubine!

"However," Ye Yunting changed his tone, "from now on, I won’t restrict you from going out."

After speaking, he left the room regardless of Lin Fuying’s pleas to stay.

The grand performance carefully enacted by Lin Fuying did indeed gain her some sympathy from Ye Yunting.

But it was far from what Lin Fuying had expected.

"Chu Nanli, why is your luck always so good!"

After Ye Yunting left, Lin Fuying was still sitting in the same spot, surrounded by disarray.

Dong Yue stood at the door, asking tentatively, "Concubine, shall I come in and tidy up this place first?"

The room was still permeated with the smell of blood.

It was clear how deep Lin Fuying’s wound really was.

This wound, she had inflicted upon herself.

Bai Wuheng had said that just a few superficial cuts would suffice, but to gain more sympathy, Lin Fuying had still been heavy-handed with herself.

"Get over here!"

Dong Yue should not have spoken, for once she did, Lin Fuying’s anger found a vent.

Facing Lin Fuying’s command, Dong Yue did not dare to disobey.

She walked over to Lin Fuying trembling, and before she was even properly in place, Lin Fuying grabbed her.

"Why, why is that wretched woman so lucky! Why is it that after I’ve targeted her so many times, she has managed to escape every single one!"

"Tell me, why! Why does Yunting Brother treat me this way!"

Lin Fuying’s face was the picture of extreme madness; she pulled out the hairpin from her hair and fiercely scraped the sharp end against Dong Yue’s wrist.

Dong Yue’s previous injuries had not yet healed, and now her hand bore many new ones.

Hearing the noise inside, Xiaoyun was all the more relieved.

She had anticipated that after the Prince left, the Concubine’s mood would not be good, which is why she hadn’t gone in.

Otherwise, she would be the one being treated this way now.

Xiaoyun quietly stayed outside the door, ready to wait until things inside calmed down before serving again.