Quadruplets’ Charm: The Tycoon’s Hidden Heirs
Chapter 431 - 430: Did You Argue with Dad?

Chapter 431: Chapter 430: Did You Argue with Dad?

The dinner they had together in the hospital ward.

Afterward, Xing Ling and the quadruplets went for a walk in the recreation area behind.

Xing Yanjie and Ye Sihan lingered behind.

Xing Yanjie asked impatiently, "She hasn’t recovered her memory, has she?"

"She has."

"...?" Xing Yanjie looked in astonishment at Xing Ling not far away. "How can you tell? Did she say so?"

"No."

Xing Yanjie thought to himself, Ye Sihan’s observational skills are way too awesome!

And it seemed that Xing Ling herself didn’t know that Ye Sihan had realized she had recovered her memory.

"What are you going to do?"

"I don’t know."

"I’m telling you, you’d better not bully her," Xing Yanjie lowered his voice to warn. "Even if she has recovered her memory, she is still Xing Ling!"

Ye Sihan didn’t say anything.

Bully her?

He was just wondering, how long Xing Ling would continue to hide her true self?

He hoped she wouldn’t say.

The two of them could continue to maintain a harmonious and warm relationship, just like before.

The next day, they were discharged from the hospital.

Xing Ling sat by the car door, looking out of the window at the route.

She knew they were heading to Ye Mansion.

She didn’t refuse.

After returning to Ye Mansion, she used the excuse of feeling unwell to sleep in a separate room.

Ye Sihan agreed.

He lay on the bed alone, eyes wide open, not feeling the slightest bit sleepy.

Used to sleeping with Xing Ling in his arms, he felt a void in his chest.

In the middle of the night, he went to Xing Ling’s room.

He sat on the edge of her bed.

And he sat there until it was almost dawn before he left.

Every day was the same.

The quadruplets went to school during the day, while Xing Ling would sit on the bench by the lawn, lost in thought.

It was only when she heard footsteps behind her that she came back to reality, her long lashes fluttering.

Without looking back, she already knew who it was.

Ye Sihan, who had gone to the company, had come back so soon.

She felt a pressure beside her as a figure sat down.

Then her hand was engulfed entirely, covered up to the fingertips.

"Wen Bo said you’ve been sitting here for quite some time. Is something on your mind?"

Xing Ling’s hand struggled, pulling away from Ye Sihan’s palm.

Ye Sihan looked at his own empty palm and clenched his fist.

"Let’s get a divorce," Xing Ling said, her first words on the subject.

Ye Sihan looked at her profile, his heart feeling as if sulfuric acid was coursing through it, corroding his internal organs with an acutely sharp pain. He clenched his teeth, enduring it.

"...Why?" his voice was slightly hoarse.

"I feel we’re not suitable for each other," Xing Ling lowered her gaze.

"We did marry rather hastily, but we can slowly get to know each other, it will get better."

"I am not interested in that," Xing Ling refused.

"Since we’re married, I won’t divorce," Ye Sihan’s facial features tensed, his expression solemn.

"I want a divorce," said Xing Ling. "After the divorce, I will return to the Xing Family. Whomever you’re with or marry has nothing to do with me."

"Aling, can’t you give me a chance?" Ye Sihan’s voice grew more hoarse, his dark eyes unable to hide the trembling emotion.

It took a long while for Xing Ling to muster the courage to look up at him.

Meeting those deep and perceptive black eyes, "Ye Sihan, you should have realized that I have recovered my memory, right?"

No matter how well she acted, she could never escape Ye Sihan’s eyes.

She knew his astuteness all too well.

Ye Sihan’s breath grew rough, his gaze fixed on her, not surprised, his eyes fiercely intense.

"Do I need to jump into the sea again? I don’t think I’m always going to be that lucky..."

"Shut up!" Ye Sihan suddenly stood up, his emotions seeming erratic and unsettled. "You recover your memory and just want to divorce me? Isn’t it good being Xing Ling?"

Xing Ling was frightened by his demeanor and didn’t want to continue speaking. She got up to leave.

"Don’t go!" Ye Sihan stepped forward and embraced her. "You said you would never leave me!"

"Ye Sihan, you are despicable, admit it?" Xing Ling didn’t struggle, for she knew that in such a situation, she couldn’t escape Ye Sihan’s strength.

Ye Sihan didn’t speak, instead he just held her tightly.

"When you took me to get the marriage certificate without my knowing anything, didn’t you ever consider that I might regain my memory? No, it’s not that you didn’t think of it, you just never consider my feelings." Xing Ling’s gaze was filled only with sadness.

"I will consider, from now on, okay?" Ye Sihan had never been so humble in his life.

"Then let’s divorce, set me free." That was Xing Ling’s only request.

"No!" Ye Sihan disagreed and held her possessively.

"Ye Sihan, I really hate you. No one has ever made me feel such disgust."

Ye Sihan’s dark eyes turned red, he clenched them shut, enduring the sharp pain in his heart.

Suppressing the sourness in his eyes.

"In that case, do you still want to keep me by your side?" Xing Ling asked.

"Don’t ask such things again, I won’t divorce you!" Having said that, Ye Sihan let her go and left.

Xing Ling stood there, her eyes hollow, with trembling tears within them.

Ye Sihan left Ye Mansion.

And didn’t return that evening.

While Xing Ling was helping the quadruplets with their homework, they asked her.

"When is Daddy coming back?"

"He hasn’t come home for dinner."

"Is he that busy?"

"Call him."

Xing Ling said, "Daddy is busy and will be home late. You should do your own work. You’ll see Daddy in the morning."

However, the next morning, Uncle Wen told her that Ye Sihan hadn’t come back all night.

Xing Ling looked slightly dazed.

Why hadn’t he returned?

She didn’t believe that Ye Sihan could be so busy.

Before she regained her memory, he could stay away from KING Corporation for extended periods.

If he didn’t come back, were they going to remain at an impasse like this?

Was this inevitable?

For two days straight, she didn’t see Ye Sihan.

On the evening of the third day, as Xing Ling was with the quadruplets, someone pushed open the door to the study.

Looking up, she saw Ye Sihan come in.

"Daddy!"

"Daddy!"

"Daddy!"

"Daddy!"

The quadruplets hadn’t seen their father for several days and their eyes were filled with surprise.

"Why didn’t Daddy come home?" Junjun asked, clearly upset after the initial joy.

"Are you very busy?" Zhengzheng inquired.

"It’s always Mommy who’s with us."

"Hmph." Xibao pouted.

After Ye Sihan entered, his first glance wasn’t at the children, but at Xing Ling.

However, Xing Ling looked back at him only to immediately focus on the book in her hands, her facial expression unchanged.

"Did you behave at home after I was busy?" Ye Sihan’s dark eyes dimmed, and he turned his attention back to the quadruplets.

"We did!"

"Mm, continue with your homework. I’ll check on it later." Ye Sihan seemed to come in just to glance at the children before he went out again.

Xing Ling sat by Xibao’s bed, watching her fall asleep.

"Mommy, are you feeling better?"

"Mm, I’m fine."

"Did you and Daddy have a fight?"

"...Who said that? No."

"But you aren’t sleeping in the same room with Daddy."

Xing Ling’s expression became somewhat unnatural. The quadruplets knew she slept alone in her room, initially not asking, thinking it was because she wasn’t feeling well.

She had made up her mind to divorce Ye Sihan.

The only thing she couldn’t bear was leaving the children.

Yet, she thought, which causes more hurt to the children: death or living far apart?

Naturally, it’s death.

Xing Ling had jumped into the sea and not died; therefore, she wouldn’t seek death again.

But how could she get Ye Sihan to let go of her?