Quadruplets’ Charm: The Tycoon’s Hidden Heirs
Chapter 327: Mind Your Own Business

Chapter 327: Chapter 327: Mind Your Own Business

"Yes. Miss Tang has hurt herself more than once, which shows that her symptoms of depression are not mild. Since Mr. Ye is able to suppress Miss Tang’s emotions, my suggestion is to not medicate her for now. Carefully look after her emotions, meet her every request, and absolutely avoid provoking her. Perhaps she will recover."

Ye Sihan thought of the scene he saw in the bathroom, his black eyes darkened, and his chest seemed to still be affected.

From now on, he wouldn’t let Tang Yu hurt herself again.

Moreover, he didn’t mind locking her up.

Tang Yu stayed in the hospital for three days before Ye Sihan took the initiative to bring her to the rented apartment.

He delivered meals to her room three times a day.

Because of her suicide attempt, she couldn’t be with the quadruplets.

They could only stay and play in the Ye Mansion.

On the morning of the first day of the month, Ye Sihan gave each of them a red envelope, naturally including one prepared for Tang Yu.

The little ones were happy to receive their red envelopes, but couldn’t see their mom.

Uncle Wen coaxed them back and forth, doing his utmost to divert their attention.

Eventually, bodyguards and nannies took them on a trip in groups, not even in the capital.

Tang Yu curled up in bed, mostly sleeping.

She seemed disinterested in everything.

And didn’t want anyone to disturb her.

When she couldn’t sleep, she would stare out the window, lost in thought.

Wondering why she had to live, she didn’t understand...

And so she lay in the rented apartment for several days.

It was almost dark outside; the room’s light was also off.

Tang Yu closed her eyes, ready to continue sleeping, when the room’s door was opened.

Then the light was turned on, causing her to squint uncomfortably and wrinkle her brow.

She raised her hand to shield her eyes, but her wrist was grasped, "Let me see if the wound has split open."

He checked under the gauze and saw no bloodstains.

Tang Yu pulled her hand back and continued to burrow into the blankets, "I’m going to sleep now."

"Eat before you sleep." Ye Sihan stood up, went out to get her food, and after a while, came back in, propped Tang Yu up, and placed a pillow behind her lower back, personally feeding her.

Tang Yu, looking at the delicious food in front of her, "Don’t you have to go back?"

"After I feed you, I’ll go back." Ye Sihan said.

"I can eat by myself."

"Your hand is not convenient; wait until you’re healed, then you can eat by yourself. Okay?" Ye Sihan became more amiable.

Tang Yu felt that if she didn’t eat, he wouldn’t leave, right?

So she obediently ate the food, bite by bite.

After finishing the meal, Ye Sihan indeed left.

Tang Yu, hearing the sound of the room’s door closing, relaxed her body and sat on the bed, lost in thought.

Before long, she curled back into the covers to sleep.

Even if she couldn’t fall asleep, she didn’t want to move.

In the middle of the night, Ye Sihan appeared again in the rented apartment.

He entered Tang Yu’s room, saw her sleeping quietly on the bed, stood by her bedside for a while, straightened her covers, and then left the room.

Ye Sihan stood at the window, looking out into the profound night.

His towering figure was intimidating; no one dared to intrude into this desolate house.

He would stay here all night and only leave come dawn.

Therefore, when Tang Yu left her room in the morning, she did not see Ye Sihan and naturally did not know that he had spent the night there.

The days followed in this manner.

Tang Yu always thought she was alone, in a tranquil atmosphere.

This morning, Tang Yu wanted to go to the restroom. She stepped out of her room and saw Ye Sihan sitting on the sofa. She paused, standing still as if she had seen some terrifying beast.

"It’s time for breakfast." Ye Sihan said.

Tang Yu knew that every morning Ye Sihan would come to feed her, and it was the same with every meal.

It’s just that today’s breakfast was a bit early.

When she had woken up earlier, she had noticed the time—it wasn’t even seven o’clock yet.

"I arrive very early every day, you just didn’t know," Ye Sihan said, perceiving her timidity and confusion as if it were a matter of course.

"My wrist is fine now, it doesn’t hurt anymore, there’s no need for you to feed me," Tang Yu said.

Having said that, she saw Ye Sihan stand up.

A simple and non-aggressive movement made her subconsciously take a step back.

Next, her wrist ended up in Ye Sihan’s hand, the gauze lifted to examine the inside.

The medical adhesive tape inside her wrist had already been torn off, leaving only the outer layer of gauze loosely wrapped around it.

The wound had scabbed over, showing no signs of being scratched again.

It’s just that every time Ye Sihan saw that mark on the chest, a scene from the bathroom would flash in his mind, his palm slightly unsteady.

The oppressive feeling in the air made Tang Yu nervously pull her hand back.

She covertly glanced at Ye Sihan’s expression, unsure of what was bothering him.

Maybe her wound had upset him?

It was as if she had damaged his possession...

"The scab hasn’t fallen off, and it could easily split open again."

"It’s not necessary, I can use my other hand to eat, I want to eat by myself..." Tang Yu said, looking at him with some apprehension.

Seeing her determination, Ye Sihan didn’t force her, "Alright."

Ye Sihan, seated opposite her, watched Tang Yu’s movements as she ate.

Originally, when Tang Yu had slit her wrists, she had used her right hand to hold a piece of broken glass to cut her left wrist, so as long as she didn’t use her left hand, it was fine for her to eat normally with her right hand.

Tang Yu bowed her head and concentrated on her breakfast.

Ye Sihan peeled an egg for her, sliced it, and put it into her porridge.

Tang Yu didn’t react much; she just ate what was given to her.

Anyway, by not refusing, she avoided further friction with Ye Sihan.

Once she had finished, she put down the spoon, "I’m going back to my room."

"Ayu."

Tang Yu’s footsteps froze; with her back turned, her spine was rigid.

"Don’t be afraid of me."

When the man behind her closed in, Tang Yu recoiled instinctively.

Her back slammed against the wall all at once.

Ye Sihan’s complexion darkened instantly, his gaze fixed on her intensely, the turmoil inside urging him to act.

However, when his eyes fell on Tang Yu’s wrist, they froze for almost a minute before he turned and left.

Tang Yu’s body went limp and she slid to the ground.

Don’t touch her, don’t touch her, she didn’t want it...

Ye Sihan returned to KING Group with a low mood, and only Xiao Yu dared to enter his office.

When he came out, he was questioned by an anxious Yi Die, "Did Mr. Ye come? So early?"

"Do your own job."

"I understand," Yi Die said, her heart leaping with joy as she immediately went to make coffee for Ye Sihan.

When the coffee was brought in and she saw the man sitting in the black chair, she felt he was godlike.

Even if he were the Grim Reaper, she would willingly draw near.

"Mr. Ye, your coffee," Yi Die placed the coffee on the table, her voice gentle, her eyes gleaming with delight.

Ye Sihan picked up the coffee in front of him, took a sip, and his mind cleared up a bit.

Tang Yu’s aversion to him was vexing.

He had been gentle enough with her!

"Mr. Ye, are you in a bad mood? How about I give you a massage? I’ve studied massage," Yi Die boldly offered herself.

Seeing that Ye Sihan didn’t respond, she took the initiative to walk behind him, her hands gently resting on Ye Sihan’s broad shoulders before slowly applying pressure.

"Mr. Ye, how is it?"