Let’s Divorce As Agreed-Chapter 1211 - 1210 Xiaomeng Gets Angry

Chapter 1211: Chapter 1210 Xiaomeng Gets Angry

Chapter 1211: Chapter 1210 Xiaomeng Gets Angry

After ending the call, He Ming headed straight to his room to find Ye Xiaomeng.

Ye Xiaomeng had just finished putting the child to sleep. Seeing him come in, she was boiling with anger.

She impulsively grabbed a pillow from the bed, intending to hurl it at him.

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Ye Xiaomeng was furious, with hardly any concern for holding back.

She thought of how she had gone through the hardship of bearing a child, and now it ends up like this? This man fooled around?

No, he explained that he hadn’t fooled around; he’d been out at a social event and accidentally got some lipstick and perfume on him.

Did he take her for a three-year-old? Though she was more forgetful since giving birth, she wasn’t to that extent.

She still had her intelligence.

So, seeing He Ming now, she felt a storm of anger inside.

A pillow came flying at He Ming, but fortunately, he was fast enough to catch it.

Then he began apologizing profusely, like a scolded grandson, “Darling, who has upset you again?”

Ye Xiaomeng glared at him fiercely, then said, “Isn’t it you?”

“Right, it’s me. I deserve to be punished,” He Ming quickly admitted his mistake. A man should be flexible; what’s a little humiliation? Besides, making his wife angry was inexcusable.

“Honey, I’m sorry. I will be more careful in the future. I swear I didn’t do anything to wrong you.” He Ming crouched by the bed, raising three fingers and making a gesture of oath.

Ye Xiaomeng didn’t want to see him and turned her face away, but her eyes started to well up with tears.

She gently closed her eyes.

Seeing Ye Xiaomeng’s silence, He Ming suddenly remembered Shu Pan’s illness.

So he continued, “Dear, I have something to tell you, but please don’t get agitated…”

As he spoke these words, he noticed Ye Xiaomeng’s body stiffen for a moment.

But Xiaomeng still remained quiet.

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He Ming didn’t keep her in suspense, “Shu Pan is sick.”

That brief sentence was crystal clear to Ye Xiaomeng; she suddenly sat up from the bed, then urgently turned to He Ming, “What’s the matter exactly? What’s wrong with her?”

Her brows furrowed tightly; now she had forgotten about He Ming’s misadventures.

He Ming reached for her hand and gently pressed it, then said, “Don’t worry, fortunately, it’s not too bad. It’s a gastric ulcer, but quite serious. She’s currently in the hospital receiving treatment.”

Hearing this, tears burst forth from Ye Xiaomeng’s eyes, “What a silly girl, why didn’t she tell me?”

“She probably didn’t want you to worry. How about this, we’ll have the nanny look after the child tomorrow, and I’ll take you to visit her in the hospital,” He Ming suggested.

Ye Xiaomeng nodded. Though she was still upset, his suggestion was excellent.

She wouldn’t be at ease until she saw Shu Pan with her own eyes.

Seeing her anger subside, He Ming cautiously held her hand, sat next to her on the bed, and then gently pulled her into his arms, “Shu Pan will be okay. Shaoting said they initially feared the worst, but luckily it wasn’t the case, so we have much to be thankful for.”

At this point, Ye Xiaomeng no longer cared about anything else. She hugged He Ming tightly, burying her face deep in his embrace.

Her arms wrapped around his waist, her whole body trembling slightly in his embrace.

Her bestie was suffering like this, and she knew nothing about it.

She had occasionally heard her complain of stomach pains, but she never urged her to get it checked. Now, she felt terribly guilty.