Quadruplets' Charm: The Tycoon's Hidden Heirs-Chapter 236 - Checking If Youre Asleep

Chapter 236: Chapter 236: Checking If You’re Asleep

Chapter 236 -236: Checking If You’re Asleep

If sulfuric acid had been splashed on her face, to that extent, it would have definitely disfigured her.

The person must have guessed that it wasn’t a normal liquid, otherwise why splash it on her face?

Why block it for her?

Who on earth wanted to ruin her face…

Was it the murderer who killed Li Xue?

Ye Yuli said Ye Sihan was the most suspect, but she never believed it…

As the medicine was almost changed, a bodyguard brought over some clothes.

Sihan’s clothes were no longer wearable, the back was full of holes corroded by sulfuric acid.

“Come in.”

Tang Yu hesitated for a moment, looked inside, then stood at the door as if she had made a mistake.

The bodyguard was gone, the doctor was not present, and the clothes lay untouched by the side.

She entered, took the clothes out of the bag, and helped Sihan put them on.

She did so carefully, fearing to touch the bandaged wounds, her hands shaking.

“Don’t need to stay in the hospital?” when crouching in front of him to button up his shirt, Tang Yu couldn’t help but ask.

“Didn’t you hear what the doctor said just now?” Sihan’s voice was low.

Tang Yu lowered her gaze, her mind was buzzing when she saw Sihan’s wounds and couldn’t concentrate. So she hadn’t absorbed a word the doctor had said.

“I’m sorry…”

His rough hand touched her chin, lifting it, and his dark eyes gazed down, “Worried about me?”

“You ended up like this because of me…” Tang Yu didn’t understand, “Why?”

Sihan’s dark eyes fixed on hers, “Only by doing this, could you possibly like me. Isn’t this what you wanted? Hmm?”

Tang Yu’s clear eyes trembled with moisture.

That was what she had said before, getting her to fall for Sihan was the best control.

But why did her heart feel like it had skipped a beat?

Was it because of Sihan’s madness?

Or something else…

The bodyguard walked straight in, seeing the scene inside, stood there, unsure whether to speak or not.

Sihan’s dark eyes still fixed on Tang Yu, he said in a deep voice, “Speak.”

“They have found the person, he said it was Luo Bingbing who ordered it,” the bodyguard inquired.

Tang Yu couldn’t have imagined it was Luo Bingbing behind this.

Her legs had been broken, far more severely than Li Xue’s, making it impossible for her to walk.

That could only mean she had someone else do her bidding.

“Luo Bingbing heard about Miss Tang joining Director Chun Ri’s crew and became resentful, hence she contacted a fan who had always been obsessed with her, with the purpose of ruining Miss Tang’s face,” the bodyguard finished, then asked, “How should we deal with Luo Bingbing?”

“I, of course, want her to regret being alive in this world,” Sihan said as he caressed Tang Yu’s chin, his words chilling to the bone. “Let her suffer as much as possible.”

Tang Yu couldn’t hold back and spoke out, “Call the police, let her bear legal responsibility, right?”

She really didn’t like the way Sihan handled things, it was terrifying even to think about it.

But she didn’t know if Sihan would agree.

After all, his power was too formidable, and his methods too ruthless.

Sending someone to prison was too lenient, not his style.

When she thought she was being presumptuous, she heard Sihan’s deep and coercive voice, “Do it.”

“Yes,” the bodyguard turned and left.

Sihan’s expression was icy, “An eternity in darkness isn’t too bad.”

Leaving the hospital, the car drove steadily on the road.

The route outside the window was neither to the KING Group nor to the Ye Mansion.

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Tang Yu asked, “Where are we going?”

“I’m taking you to the crew.”

“Aren’t you going back to rest?”

“There are still things to deal with at the company.”

Tang Yu glanced at him, “So why did you look for me?”

“Can’t I find you if there’s nothing wrong?”

Tang Yu was at a loss for words.

The Rolls-Royce stopped at the filming site, and Tang Yu no longer cared about being seen.

Before getting out of the car, she said to Ye Sihan, “Be careful of your back.”

Ye Sihan raised his hand to her.

Tang Yu thought he was going to say something, so she obediently leaned in closer.

Ye Sihan’s hand slid from her neck, hooked around the back of her neck, and pulled her close—

“Hmm…” Tang Yu’s lips were pressed against Ye Sihan’s.

The kiss was fiery and domineering, filled with ambiguous sounds of moisture that could make one’s cheeks flush and ears burn.

Ye Sihan’s kisses were never brief; each time he kissed Tang Yu until she was breathless before parting.

So, when she got out of the car, Tang Yu’s lips were swollen.

She stood there, watching as Ye Sihan’s car drove away, her expression slightly distracted.

In the past, Ye Sihan had also saved her more than once.

For some reason, only this time, it felt as if an unknown seed had been planted in the depths of her heart, stirring restlessly.

It was almost eight o’clock in the evening by the time the filming was done.

Afterward, a few actors suggested having dinner together, but Tang Yu declined.

She hadn’t walked far when she heard a female actor muttering, “Such a diva.”

Chen Xindian, who was following behind Tang Yu, glanced at the female actor with a warning look in his eyes.

This was a supporting actress, who had been in the industry for five or six years, but had never become a big hit.

Tang Yu, who had started acting mid-way through her career and landed a lead role right off the bat, certainly made others envious, but due to the powerful backing behind her, they could only keep their discontent to themselves.

Tang Yu disdained to act like a diva. Under normal circumstances, she would have gone to the dinner, but today was different.

After returning to the Ye Mansion, upon seeing Uncle Wen coming down the stairs, before she could ask, Uncle Wen said, “The four children are bathing in their rooms! They kept asking when you’d come back. Would you like to go and see them now?”

“Um… where’s Ye Sihan?” asked Tang Yu. “He hasn’t come back yet, has he?”

She had rushed straight into the main hall after getting out of the car and hadn’t noticed the Rolls-Royce parked outside.

“Mr. Ye has been back since one o’clock this afternoon, resting in his room,” Uncle Wen said.

Tang Yu frowned slightly. One o’clock? Wasn’t that right after he dropped her off at the Ye Mansion?

“Mr. Ye is injured,” Uncle Wen said.

He shouldn’t have said anything, but he hoped Miss Tang would take extra care of Mr. Ye.

“I know,” Tang Yu said, then went upstairs.

She pushed open the master bedroom door and entered the room.

Ye Sihan was lying on his side on the big bed, his eyes closed, not noticing her arrival.

Tang Yu approached quietly and saw that he had already changed into loose pajamas.

She squatted by the bed, her gaze falling on Ye Sihan’s deeply carved and stunning face, and muttered to herself, wasn’t he supposed to handle things at the company? Could it be that he just said that so she could concentrate on filming in the afternoon?

Was that it? She wasn’t sure.

Just as she was staring at his face, those black eyes suddenly opened, tranquil and deep, startling her so much that she sat down on the carpet—

“Oof!”

“What are you looking at?”

“I was checking to see if you were asleep,” Tang Yu’s gaze shifted, betraying a guilty conscience. “How do you feel? Does it hurt?”

Ye Sihan reached out and stroked her tender cheek, “It hurts. Have you thought of how to comfort me?”

Tang Yu pursed her lips and said, “The cast asked me to dine with them, but I didn’t go. I wanted to come back early to check on you…”

Ye Sihan watched her with an unmoving gaze, his eyes deep and fathomless. After a moment, he said, “Come up here.”