Quadruplets’ Charm: The Tycoon’s Hidden Heirs
Chapter 312: I Won’t Fall in Love with Her

Chapter 312: Chapter 312: I Won’t Fall in Love with Her

Tang Yu didn’t want to see Ye Sihan, nor did she want to deal with the mess in the hospital room, so she turned around and left.

But she didn’t dare to leave the hospital.

She chose to sit on the bench in the hospital’s recreation area.

Because she wasn’t at ease.

Why had Ye Sihan appeared at the hospital? What did he want to do?

Did he really have such good intentions as to check on Ye Yuli’s injuries?

Or, was he there to see if Ye Yuli had died?

No, she absolutely wouldn’t let Ye Sihan harm a single hair on Ye Yuli’s head again!

"Why are you sitting here? Aren’t you cold?" Meng Jilin walked over and sat down next to her.

When Tang Yu saw it was him, "Yuli’s family has come, and so has Ye Sihan, I don’t feel comfortable staying there."

"Did you run into them?"

"Mhm."

Meng Jilin could guess it was unpleasant, "Sorry, I went to the ward early this morning and didn’t see them, otherwise I would have informed you ahead of time."

Tang Yu shook her head, "It doesn’t matter anymore..."

As she was speaking, she felt an unusual sensation coming from her hair.

"Don’t move, your hair is all messy." Meng Jilin helped her tidy up her spiky hair ends.

Tang Yu didn’t move, feeling a bit embarrassed on her face.

From afar, Ye Sihan watched the scene, his face darkening like the cold Deathember days.

After Meng Jilin withdrew his hand, Tang Yu said, "Thank you."

"How long are you planning to sit here?"

"I’m worried Ye Sihan will harm Ye Yuli."

"Okay, I’m free anyway, I’ll sit with you for a while." Meng Jilin had just finished speaking when his phone rang. After answering, a helpless smile appeared on his face, "There’s a surgery in the operating room they can’t handle, I need to go."

"Human lives are at stake, you should go." Tang Yu said.

"Alright." Meng Jilin stood up, and before leaving, he took off his coat and draped it over her.

Tang Yu was stunned; when she looked up, Meng Jilin was already walking away.

Meng Jilin had worn a coat when coming out, but now he only had a thin white lab coat on his body.

Tang Yu looked down at the coat on herself, feeling that everyone had a kinder heart than Ye Sihan.

After sitting outside for about ten more minutes, she got up to return the coat.

With Meng Jilin not there, she left it in his office.

As she passed the ward, Ye Sihan was no longer there.

Only Lin Shuhuan and Zhou Qinghua were there, both looking distressed.

Knowing that Ye Yuli was okay, Tang Yu left.

That’s right, Ye Sihan probably wouldn’t make a move again, otherwise he wouldn’t be at the hospital.

Even so, it couldn’t prove that he didn’t have the intent to kill in the office at that time.

Ye Yuli surviving had just been a stroke of luck.

When she left the hospital, it had started snowing outside again.

She let the snowflakes fall on her, walking back to her cold rental room in a daze.

But just as she entered, she saw the tall figure with his back to the window, and her fear felt as if she had fallen into a demon’s lair.

Then, remembering something, her emotions became uncontrollably agitated, "Who let you in? Get out!" She pointed at the door.

Ye Sihan, who was standing at the window, turned around. His black eyes were indifferent as he looked at her, "You’re covered in snow, why didn’t you wear Dr. Meng’s coat back?"

Tang Yu realized the scene with Meng Jilin in the recreation area must have been seen by him.

With anger and a cold tone on her face, "That’s none of your business!"

Ye Sihan walked towards her, "Ye Yuli is lying in the hospital, and you’re out seducing other men?"

"I said it’s none of your business!" Tang Yu retreated warily as Ye Sihan approached, shouting at him. His shadow closed in rapidly, pinning her against the wall, "Ah! Ye Sihan, get away from me!"

Ye Sihan pinned her wrists above her head, his presence menacing, "I forbid it! Did you hear me?"

Tang Yu struggled in vain, then glared at him, gasping for breath, "What right do you have to forbid anything? Who are you to me? Ye Sihan, you don’t love me, do you? Why do you care who I’m with?"

Ye Sihan’s facial features were strained, his eyes fierce, "Didn’t you say you liked me? Is this your ’liking’? Huh?"

"I don’t like you anymore, I will never like you again, not in this lifetime... Mmm!" While Tang Yu was speaking, her lips were suddenly seized, devoured, ravaged. Tang Yu, shocked and afraid, pushed and pummeled him with her hands, "Mmm! Mmm!"

Ye Sihan hungrily devoured her lips and tongue, his voice hoarse and domineering, "Even if I don’t love you, I won’t let you go to other men!"

Tang Yu was burning with anger, biting down hard on Ye Sihan’s tongue, as a metallic taste of blood immediately pervaded her mouth.

Ye Sihan’s eyebrows furrowed but he didn’t release her lips or tongue at all, instead deepening the kiss as if he wished to reach down into her throat.

Tang Yu couldn’t push him away and became so desperate that she began to cry, her body trembling with sobs, overwhelmed by sorrow.

Ye Sihan, with their lips locked, also tasted the salty tears and paused, soon releasing her lips.

Tang Yu’s face was streaked with tears, her eyes red-rimmed, as she trembled, "Get away... get away..."

Ye Sihan’s dark eyes shuddered, his grip on her delicate wrist slightly loosened, but he didn’t let go. His other hand brushed her face, the tears wetting the back of his hand, "What’s so bad about being with me? You can have whatever you want, be with the kids whenever. Aren’t children... what you care about the most?"

Tears filled Tang Yu’s eyes as she looked at him, the man so close to her blurring into obscurity.

She could have everything, except for his love.

She had never... truly seen this man.

Her love had been one-sided all along.

In the end, the only one hurt... was herself...

"Don’t threaten me with the children!" Tang Yu’s face turned cold, "After you hurt Ye Yuli, there’s nothing between us. If you want to raise the children, do so; if not, give them back to me. In short, I will never like you again! And please, don’t ever appear in front of me again!"

A series of discomforts passed through Ye Sihan’s chest. His usually harsh heart seemed to be dragged down by someone, and the sense of weightlessness made his complexion lose its sharpness, adding a hint of panic.

He blurted out instinctively, "I didn’t stab him with the knife."

Tang Yu was first taken aback, then pushed him away with extreme disgust.

She was surprised she could push Ye Sihan away. Perhaps it was the sheer anger that gave her the strength to resist him.

"At this time, you still deny it. If it wasn’t you, then who? Ye Sihan, you really make me sick!" Tang Yu said, trembling with rage. "If you can’t control your desire to touch me, it only proves that you love me."

Ye Sihan froze in place, restraining himself from moving forward as if to prove something to Tang Yu.

Tang Yu turned coldly and entered the room, closing the door behind her.

Her back pressed against the door, as though this would keep Ye Sihan from intruding.

It was a long while before she heard the door outside close.

Her body softened and she slid to the ground.

If Ye Sihan had insisted on forcing his way in, she wouldn’t have been able to stop him.

Ye Sihan’s departure proved that he truly wouldn’t love her...

Tang Yu laughed, but it was a laugh steeped in bitterness.

Her eyes glistened like they were soaked in spring water, bright yet sorrowful.

What did Ye Sihan just say? He said he didn’t stab with the knife, he could even utter such words.

Could it be that Ye Yuli stabbed himself?

That man was too vile...

Why did she have feelings for him?

Anyone would do, just not him...

Under the cloak of night, a villa sat in a secluded place.

From a distance, it appeared devoid of life, as if abandoned for many years, resembling a haunted house that one would not dare to approach.

The light inside was dim, with only one room lit.

Ye Sihan sat at the end of the bed, staring unwaveringly at the photo on the wall.

It was an artistic photo taken while Zhao Xing was alive, she looked beautiful and young.

Ye Sihan’s eyes narrowed slightly, landing on the carpet where a deep stain looked like a bloodstain.

Due to the extended period of neglect, it had dried up on its own.

"I won’t fall in love with her, won’t love any woman," he declared as if making a resolution, and then got up and left.

The smiling woman in the photo on the wall was out of place in this dark room.

Tang Yu knew that Lin Shuhuan and Zhou Qinghua would be by Ye Yuli’s side every day, so she had no chance to show up.

Two days passed, and she couldn’t wait to call Meng Jilin to ask about Ye Yuli’s condition.

The answer was much the same as before.

He was recovering well, but had not woken up.

What Tang Yu wanted was for Ye Yuli to wake up.

As a result, she waited ten days, and there was still no sign of Ye Yuli waking.

Tang Yu became so anxious that she was in a terrible mood.

So, she arranged to meet with Meng Jilin.

Meng Jilin suggested they have a meal together, and she didn’t refuse.