A second chance with my billionaire husband
Chapter 2128 - 514: Asking for Trouble—How Much I Love You (2)Chapter 2128: Chapter 514: Asking for Trouble—How Much I Love You (2)
Liang Wenwan was shocked and suddenly shook off his hand, stepping back quickly.
Her back pressed against the door, gasping for breath, the fear in her heart reaching its peak.
Why...
Outside the door, Xiao Hong’s worried voice sounded: "Miss?"
Liang Wenwan took a deep breath and opened the door, "He fell asleep, take him back to his room."
Xiao Hong dared not look at Liang Wenwan’s expression, only feeling that the aura around the Miss was frighteningly cold, and waved to the two men behind her. The two men walked in, lifted Liang Taisheng, and walked out.
After everyone left, Liang Wenwan slammed her back against the door, as the despair in her heart flooded like a sea, biting her lip hard, she squatted down and held her head in pain and cried.
After the seventh day of mourning, Old Madam Zhuang fell ill upon learning of Zhuang Fanxing’s death, and the group immediately returned to the Capital City.
Yan Nanmo due to work reasons, flew back the next day on a private plane.
When returning, Ruan Songxi sent a helicopter to take a few people back to the Capital City. Yun Ya watched the towering buildings outside the helicopter, this was a bustling city that everyone yearned for, yet it was a devouring hell. Yun Ya’s mind flashed with the graceful and dignified image of the woman, her beauty and legend would forever remain here.
After getting off the plane, the group hurried to the Zhuang Family Old Residence. Upon entering the house, it was filled with the smell of medicine. Old Madam Zhuang was lying in bed, her face gray and defeated. Seeing the hurried return of Zhuang Xiyue, she held her hand and called out Xingxing.
The two words made Zhuang Xiyue burst into tears.
Huo Rendong stood at the back and couldn’t help but wipe away his tears.
Zhuang Qingyan sighed and turned his head away, unable to bear watching any longer.
Yun Ya, Yan Song, and Yan Ke stood quietly at the back. She looked at the face of Old Madam Zhuang, as people age, a simple headache, or fever can take their life. If the old lady continues to live in such grief, she might not have much time left.
Old Madam Zhuang only remembered Xingxing and, holding Zhuang Xiyue’s hand, continuously talked about many things from Zhuang Fanxing’s childhood. The more she spoke, the more Zhuang Xiyue cried.
"Mom, I’m here, I’m not going anywhere, I’ll stay by your side from now on." Zhuang Xiyue leaned by her side, speaking affectionately.
After the old lady fell asleep, the group exited sequentially, and as soon as they stepped out, Zhuang Xiyue leaned against the door frame, Yun Ya hurriedly supported her.
"How did Mom’s health get so bad?"
Huo Rendong sighed: "Her health started deteriorating last year, and she’s been on medication constantly and cared for meticulously, but that day I just took a call, and mom turned on the TV and happened to see the news reporting on the eldest sister..., Mom didn’t believe it, kept asking me if it was fake, wanted the eldest sister to come back at once to see her, the doctor came too, medicine was taken, yet her health keeps getting worse..."
Everyone understood that this was a heart ailment, who didn’t know that although both Zhuang Qingyan and Zhuang Xiyue were her biological children, she favored Zhuang Fanxing, the orphan left by her eldest son. In the eyes of the old lady, Zhuang Qingyan and Zhuang Xiyue together couldn’t compare to Zhuang Fanxing.
Now Zhuang Fanxing was gone, and the old lady couldn’t handle the blow, fell ill, and possibly won’t get better without addressing the emotional pain...
Everyone felt heavy-hearted.
Suddenly, Zhuang Xiyue looked at Yun Ya, "Yun Ya, why don’t you take a look at my mom, Aunt only trusts you."
Yun Ya replied, "I’ll do my best."
Zhuang Xiyue gratefully held Yun Ya’s hand.
Yun Ya stayed at the Zhuang Family Old Residence, where life was very peaceful. She took Old Madam Zhuang’s pulse, prepared her medicine, performed acupuncture, and kept her company with conversation and amusement. Whenever Yan Ke was free, he joined her in accompanying the old lady. Meanwhile, Zhuang Jingmo had joined a fully enclosed inspection group abroad half a month ago, unaware of the happenings at home. When she was able to contact the outside, she heard the news and took the earliest flight back.
Yan Song and Yun Ya rarely saw him as he usually went out during the day and returned at night, and the two slept in separate rooms. This was Yan Song’s grandfather’s house, and since they weren’t married, it would look improper to share a room, so Yun Ya hadn’t seen him for several days.
The concern and companionship from the younger generation gradually helped the old lady emerge from her grief, her health improved, and Zhuang Xiyue and Huo Rendong attributed the credit to Yun Ya, changing things up daily to prepare delicious meals for her and showing her ample care. This ordinary warmth of family made Yun Ya feel moved, secretly determined to protect this happiness well.
Unknowingly, summer passed, and autumn came.
The weather gradually cooled, leaves drifted slowly in the autumn breeze, the sky was high and the clouds were light, autumn was crisp and refreshing.
Old Madam Zhuang’s health stabilized, Yan Ke received a notification from the Sydney Royal Music Academy, which is a dream paradise for anyone learning music. Yet, after receiving the notification, Yan Ke wasn’t very excited, and Zhuang Xiyue packed his luggage, babbling with maternal care.
"Cousin, you’ve got it! Future great musician, give me your autograph, won’t you?" Zhuang Jingmo teased with a smile.
Yan Ke leaned under the grapevine in the yard, an eighteen or nineteen-year-old youth with a tall and handsome figure, clear and rebellious eyebrows, he snorted and said: "This young master never gives autographs."
"You’ve got it, I’ll give you three more colors and you’ll open a dye house."
Yun Ya sat at the stone table, quietly sorting herbs, her lowered brows and restrained demeanor exhibited an elegant and beautiful allure that was impossible to look away from.
Zhuang Jingmo took a few steps and sat next to Yun Ya, "Yun Ya, look at this brat Yan Ke, he needs a beating, he listens to you the most, say a few words to him."
Yan Ke rolled his eyes, "Zhuang Jingmo, shut up."
Yun Ya gently smiled: "Yan Ke, don’t you want to study abroad?"
Yun Ya’s words hit the key point, Yan Ke was speechless, he looked at the sky and the ground but dared not look at Yun Ya.
Yun Ya’s hands didn’t stop, clearly sorting herbs, yet her elegant movements were akin to playing the piano.
Zhuang Jingmo looked at Yun Ya, then at Yan Ke, realizing: "I wondered why your face was gloomy as if someone owed you money these days, turns out you don’t want to study abroad. Why did you apply if you didn’t want to go? That’s the Sydney Royal Music Academy, do you know how many celebrities this school has nurtured?"
Yan Ke walked to the opposite of Yun Ya and sat down, propped up his cheeks with his hands, and looked at her intently, "Sister Yun Ya, how do you know I don’t want to go?"
"Because it’s written all over your face." Yun Ya said gently.
"Actually, it’s not that I don’t want to go, it’s just...."
"You mama’s boy, don’t say you know me when you’re out." Zhuang Jingmo said dismissively.
Yan Ke’s expression turned dark immediately, gritting his teeth; he said, "Zhuang Jingmo, if you stop talking, no one will think you’re mute."
"Did I say something wrong? Isn’t it because you can’t bear to leave Aunt? After all, you’ve been sticking with Aunt since you were a kid." Zhuang Jingmo said innocently.
Yan Ke chose to ignore her, leaned to Yun Ya’s side, and whispered: "Sister Yun Ya, what should I do?"
Many times, Yun Ya was more like a mentor in his life, guiding him through confusion, pointing him in the right direction.
Yun Ya placed the sorted herbs aside, looked seriously into Yan Ke’s eyes, and said, "Actually, you want to go, it’s just you’re afraid of a foreign place. You’ve grown up; it’s time to take that step. It’s an indispensable path for your growth."
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