Quadruplets’ Charm: The Tycoon’s Hidden Heirs
Chapter 443 - 442: Can’t Share a Pillow with a Wolf

Chapter 443: Chapter 442: Can’t Share a Pillow with a Wolf

Seeing her, he greeted her with a smile.

He took her to the psychologist.

Just as she sat down in front of the psychologist, the door was opened.

Xing Ling turned her face and looked at Ye Sihan, who was exuding a chill, and said calmly, "Could you step out for a moment?"

Ye Sihan’s hawk-like gaze swept over the frightened psychologist, and Xu Yu said, "I’ll wait for you outside."

After speaking, he went out and closed the door behind him.

Meng Jilin was also waiting at the door, nodding slightly, "Mr. Ye doesn’t need to worry. Xing Ling was previously frightened, and seeing the psychologist can only be a good thing."

Ye Sihan looked straight ahead, his voice cold, "Did she call you?"

"No, I called her. I couldn’t help it, I also bear responsibility for that matter, so naturally, I am more concerned. If it left any trauma, my fault would be great," Meng Jilin spoke as if everything was normal. "That cat has some background. The cat that bore it was one I adopted in high school. More precisely, it was Tang Yu who found the Stray Cat, didn’t dare to take it home, so she fed it every day as she passed by. Later, I found out and took it home. After it passed away, it left me this kitten."

Ye Sihan didn’t say anything, but his eyes grew cold as if covered with a layer of frost.

"Although I told Xing Ling, she’s not Tang Yu, so it shouldn’t matter," Meng Jilin said.

"In the future, don’t let me see you getting close to her again," Ye Sihan’s voice was menacing and frightening.

"I know Mr. Ye is powerful and can deal with someone like me with just a light word. But what if it’s Xing Ling who insists on finding me? Just like today," Meng Jilin said confidently. "Interfering too much with Xing Ling’s freedom will make her depressed, just like Tang Yu..."

Ye Sihan suddenly reached out, grabbing his throat.

His face distorted, "Say that again!"

"Uh! Mr. Ye, please calm down, if you dislike hearing it, I won’t say it, is there a need for violence? Xing Ling is still inside!" Meng Jilin reminded him.

Ye Sihan wanted to strangle him to death, but thinking of Xing Ling inside, he let go and pushed Meng Jilin away forcefully, "Get lost!"

Meng Jilin coughed once, said nothing, and turned to leave.

Around the corner, Meng Jilin leaned against the wall, touching his somewhat sore neck, a sinister smile creeping onto his lips.

Half an hour later, Xing Ling came out and only saw Ye Sihan at the door.

"Are you finished? What did they say?" Ye Sihan asked.

"Nothing much, just some advice," Xing Ling spoke, glancing behind Ye Sihan.

"Looking for someone?"

"I wanted to thank Meng Jilin, he’s the one who recommended the psychologist," Xing Ling said.

"I can find you any psychologist you want, no need to go through him," Ye Sihan’s face uncontrollably darkened.

"Choosing who I want is my freedom, isn’t it?" Xing Ling asked.

"Why must it be him?"

"He’s a doctor. Is that enough?" Xing Ling said and turned to leave.

Ye Sihan followed behind her, not needing to look back to feel the oppressive low pressure.

Once in the car, Ye Sihan’s formidable aura had receded.

Little did he know Xing Ling’s phone rang, and she answered it. The caller was Meng Jilin.

Upon hearing Xing Ling greet with ’Dr. Meng,’ Ye Sihan’s pupils turned perilously cold and dangerous.

"Mm, nothing much, thank you!"

"I was hoping we could have dinner together, but there’s no way, Ye Sihan looks too frightening," Meng Jilin joked on the other end of the phone.

Xing Ling looked up, meeting those untempered dark eyes, and thought indeed, frightening.

"We’ll talk about it later."

"Okay."

Xing Ling hung up the phone and put it away.

Hearing Ye Sihan ask, "What do you mean, ’talk about it later’?"

"It’s nothing." Xing Ling didn’t plan to tell him.

Because she knew very well that speaking up would inevitably lead to unpleasantness between the two.

Nevertheless, she still felt Ye Sihan’s barometric pressure drop.

He was such a shrewd man, he must have had some idea!

"You’re getting too close to him," Ye Sihan said, his emotions barely restrained.

"What’s close? It’s just normal interaction," Xing Ling disagreed.

"Don’t forget, you’re the one asking for a favor from me now," Ye Sihan’s voice deepened, carrying a sense of coercion.

Xing Ling’s gaze trembled slightly, indeed, her plea was to have a peaceful divorce from Ye Sihan.

But if Ye Sihan went too far, it would also make her feel repulsed.

So she said, "Pushing me like this will only make me resent you more. Is that what you want?"

Ye Sihan didn’t speak, his facial features tensing up, cold and sharp.

He felt compelled to back down inside.

To make Xing Ling resentful, and to end up with divorce after striving for a month would mean all his efforts were in vain.

Yet the thought of Xing Ling interacting with Meng Jilin made him wish to hide her away.

He knew his possessiveness was strong, but it wasn’t something he could control.

"Ye Sihan, you need to try changing yourself so that the people who stay with you won’t feel exhausted," Xing Ling attempted to have a heart-to-heart with him.

"Will you... stay?" Ye Sihan asked, restraining his emotions.

Xing Ling looked out of the car window, and it took her a good while to say, "I’ll tell you after things here are settled."

Ye Sihan’s dark eyes fixed on her, deep and bottomless, his lips pressed thinly together.

His heart felt as if it had been dropped from a height, the sensation of weightlessness causing a moment of panic.

She was still going to leave...

Two days later, Xing Ling arranged to have a meal with Meng Jilin.

It was in an ordinary restaurant.

Xing Ling was waiting there in advance.

Meng Jilin arrived in a bit of a rush, taking his seat, "Sorry, the clinic was busy."

"Must be hard to get an appointment with a specialist, isn’t it?" Xing Ling handed him the menu, smiling as she spoke.

"You can order, I’m not picky," Meng Jilin pushed the menu back to her.

Xing Ling ordered two more dishes and handed the menu to the waiter.

"The difference between a specialist and a regular doctor is that the specialist is more patient," Meng Jilin chuckled lightly. "By the way, how do you feel after seeing the psychologist? I’ve been hesitant to call you, afraid that your man might overthink it."

"It’s fine, you can call if you want to; he and I... are going to get a divorce," she said.

Meng Jilin looked at her in surprise, "Divorce? Is he willing?"

"Willing or not, I’m leaving. I don’t want to be Tang Yu’s substitute, nor do I want to play stepmother to someone else’s child," Xing Ling stated.

Meng Jilin raised an eyebrow, "I respect your decision. But, have you discovered something? About the death of your assistant, is it related to Ye Sihan?"

"Though I’ve discovered nothing, who else could it be that can hide a murder so well, if not the all-powerful Ye Sihan?" Xing Ling said, looking at him.

Meng Jilin nodded, "I thought the same as you at the time. If it really was him, then there’s no helping it. After all, even if there were evidence, it wouldn’t be enough to bring him to justice. Your decision to leave him is the right one. You can’t share a pillow with a wolf."

Xing Ling looked down, slowly turning the teacup in her hand, her expression contemplative.