Quadruplets’ Charm: The Tycoon’s Hidden Heirs
Chapter 326: Are You Sure It’s Depression?

Chapter 326: Chapter 326: Are You Sure It’s Depression?

"Don’t move!" Ye Sihan barked roughly.

"It hurts... get away!" Tang Yu mustered all her strength to push forward.

Ye Sihan couldn’t let her escape, pulling hard at her waist.

Tang Yu’s body uncontrollably slammed backward, her flat belly swelling up abruptly, "Ah—"

"Hmm!" Ye Sihan’s muscles tensed up all over.

Tang Yu looked up, her waist stiff, gasping for air.

Then her body lurched forward, her hands grasping the railing again, and it took a while before her voice came out from her throat, "Don’t... I don’t want this... "

Ye Sihan hugged her tightly, forcibly tilting her face backward, and aggressively kissed her face, her lips.

The intensity didn’t cease.

Tang Yu was trapped against his formidable chest, her energy depleted from the struggle, tears sliding incessantly from the corners of her eyes.

The fireworks in the sky continued to bloom, casting a clear light on the two people on the balcony.

As time passed, Tang Yu’s gaze became unfocused, tears streaming down her face.

Though the fireworks were beautiful, they marked the beginning of her descent into hell...

Ye Sihan certainly didn’t stop there, carrying the limp Tang Yu back to the bed.

He had been starving too long.

Tang Yu’s indifference and repulsion only irritated him; it seemed he had to possess her thoroughly to fill the void in his chest.

Ye Sihan then kissed her small mouth—

"Ah ah..." Tang Yu’s body suddenly shuddered, her waist arching violently, her head shaking desperately.

She didn’t want this, she refused, but she couldn’t control her own body.

This despair drove her to the brink, making her wish for immediate death.

"Do you like it?" Ye Sihan took her entire mouth into his, recklessly, then answered for Tang Yu, "You like it, you like it very much..."

"Hmm! Ugh! Ah—"

At 21, Tang Yu experienced, for the first time and the only time, such agonizing torment that made her wish to cease existing.

Her body, her soul, shattered beyond repair.

If possible, she wished to die right there in the bed...

Ye Sihan suddenly opened his eyes to find the person in his arms had disappeared.

He couldn’t see Tang Yu anywhere in the bedroom.

Sitting up, Ye Sihan pinched the bridge of his nose, annoyed that his actions had been too wild the night before and he hadn’t noticed Tang Yu slipping away.

As the bathroom door opened, Ye Sihan saw the scene inside, his entire body violently jolted. He quickly moved to her, scooping up Tang Yu who was sitting on the floor, grabbing a nearby towel to press against her bleeding wrist.

"Tang Yu? Ayu? Ayu!" Ye Sihan prepared to pick her up, fury overwhelming him, a sharp pain in his heart causing his body to buckle forward, kneeling down to support himself, preventing Tang Yu in his arms from falling.

Due to excessive blood loss, Tang Yu had long since passed out.

She leaned against Ye Sihan’s chest, her face pale, her neck covered in kiss marks.

"Don’t even think about dying! Without my permission, you’re not allowed to go anywhere!" Ye Sihan’s dark eyes turned bloodshot, his voice trembling.

When Tang Yu regained consciousness, she didn’t know how long she had been asleep, only feeling dizzy.

Her body was also in extreme pain.

Especially her wrist, it hurt so much.

Just as she was about to lift it, someone caught her arm.

Tang Yu turned her face, the shadow in front of her gradually becoming clear.

"Don’t move."

When Tang Yu saw the man’s face clearly, panic flashed across her features, "Ah!" She frantically tried to retreat, but her arm was being held by Ye Sihan, leaving her to struggle in place.

"I told you not to move!" Ye Sihan nearly lost his temper, his emotions suppressed.

Tang Yu stopped struggling, looking at him in terror, tears dripping down from her eyes.

Ye Sihan sat on the edge of the bed, his black eyes staring at her relentlessly, "Why would you do this? Just because I touched you last night?"

"I said, I don’t want to..." Tang Yu’s voice was hoarse. "Why are you forcing me? You have so many women, why do you have to treat me like this? Ye Sihan, are you seeking revenge? My mother is already dead, she’s dead..."

Ye Sihan’s expression tightened, covered with a layer of coldness.

Revenge? He had stopped thinking about that a long time ago.

If Tang Yu didn’t mention it, he wouldn’t even remember.

What, did Tang Yu think he touched her for revenge?

What a mess of thoughts in her head!

He touched her... simply to vent, that’s all!

"Just kill me! I really can’t go on living..." Tang Yu pleaded with him, "Ye Sihan, I’m not indispensable to you, please let me go..."

Ye Sihan watched her cry in agony, thought of something, his dark eyes flickered slightly, and he said, with a hint of gravity, "Me touching other women is making you feel like you can’t go on living?"

Tang Yu couldn’t listen to anything else; after she woke up, she had no thought of wanting to live.

It seemed like there was nothing worth living for...

"Listen," Ye Sihan pinched her chin, forcing her to look into his dark eyes.

Tang Yu’s pupils shook uncontrollably as they met his, a feeling of fear as if being stared at by the abyss.

"I haven’t touched any other women, only you. Assistants, stars, I haven’t touched any of them."

Tang Yu looked at him blankly and asked, "Why..."

"No reason," Ye Sihan’s expression was cold, "Did I seem like someone who has women last night?"

Only then did Tang Yu begin to analyze his words, but thinking of last night, her body started to tremble.

Ye Sihan’s crazed manner, completely disregarding whether she lived or died.

Was that the behavior of someone who hadn’t touched any other women?

She didn’t know because she never knew the limits of Ye Sihan in that regard...

Moreover, why was Ye Sihan saying this? Why bother explaining it to her? What did it have to do with her suicide?

She just didn’t want this man to touch her.

Her body and soul both rejected him.

Ye Sihan pinched her chin again, his tone affectionate, "From now on, my body belongs only to you, I keep my word."

Tang Yu looked at him bewildered, feeling like Ye Sihan had become a different person.

He was a stranger, and so were his words.

"I don’t want it..."

"You have to want it even if you don’t," Ye Sihan let go of her chin, his hand gently brushing against her face. "From now on, you say it’s okay, then I will touch you. So, no more hurting yourself. Okay?"

Tang Yu watched him with a mix of skepticism and disbelief. Was Ye Sihan negotiating?

Was he really not going to touch her again?

Ye Sihan set down her injured arm and tucked her in properly, "Bring in the food."

The person waiting outside brought in the food.

Ye Sihan sat on the edge of the bed, feeding Tang Yu one bite at a time.

Tang Yu didn’t want to eat, but she was somewhat afraid of Ye Sihan.

Especially those abnormal things he said, they made her uneasy.

She opened her mouth and ate the food Ye Sihan fed her.

Ye Sihan stayed in the room until Tang Yu fell asleep; only then did he get up and leave the sickroom.

As he was about to close the sickroom door, it paused.

Ye Sihan stood in the doorway, looking through the crack of the door at Tang Yu’s serene sleeping face, his expression deep and serene.

When someone approached, he finally shut the door completely.

It was the doctor treating Tang Yu.

"It seems that with Mr. Ye here, Miss Tang’s condition can be cured." The doctor thought the patient would cause a scene upon waking, but she seemed to have calmed down instead.

Ye Sihan’s chilling black eyes glanced at him, "Are you sure it’s depression?"