Chapter 98: A r.e.t.a.r.d Is Incapable of Comforting Others
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
After saying that, Mr. Zhong turned around with a sad expression. His wife probably would not make it through the night. He had to find a place to prepare for her funeral now. He could not let her die in Ye’s family mansion. He thought it would be an ill omen to the family.
Dan’er clutched her hand, flabbergasted, ‘I was already in so much pain, yet they still didn’t believe me?!’
Dan’er returned to her senses and glared at Rong Qi.
Rong Qi smiled and ran toward Ye Nanshcn’s room.
However, before Rong Qi went to look for Ye Nanshen, she went to the living room to bring a few plates of desserts. She had to go to Ye Nanshcn’s place to guard him. If he fell ill later, she would be able to take immediate measures.
Rong Qi’s body trembled slightly at the thought of Ye Nanshcn’s illness. She recalled that it required a lot of strength to stop him, so she took a few more plates!
After Rong Qi picked out her favorite strawberry cake and a scries of desserts, she was about to turn around when she b.u.mped into someone.
Mr. Zhong looked at Rong Qi, who was still in the mood to eat and said angrily, “Young Mistress, if you’re hungry, go to the kitchen to find something to eat. Don’t loiter around here!”
Rong Qi blinked and pushed the blame to Ye Nanshen without any guilt, “I’m not hungry. This is prepared for Da Da. If Da Da was in a bad mood, he would feel better after eating some desserts!”
With that, Rong Qi ran off with the dessert.
Hearing that, Mr. Zhong felt a little better, and his opinion of Rong Qi lessened.
‘It seemed that this silly young mistress was not useless. It was good to have one more person to coax the young master. It pains me to sec the young master suffer.’ Mr. Zhong thought.
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The door to Ye Nanshcn’s room was not locked, so Rong Qi pushed it open.
Ye Nanshen sat in his wheelchair with his back to the door. The scattered light from the leaves shone on his body. Against the light, the tranquil room felt a chill.
Rong Qi walked towards Ye Nanshen, but she could not comfort him because she was a r.e.t.a.r.d. A r.e.t.a.r.d was incapable of comforting others. She had come here to prevent Ye Nanshcn’s sickness from acting up again.
Therefore, Rong Qi threw Rabbity on the bed with a clear conscience and crossed her legs. She took out the apple that she had taken from the living room and chewed it with her teeth gnashing.
Ye Nanshen, who was immersed in the sorrowful atmosphere, suddenly heard some movement. He turned around and saw Rong Qi sitting on the bed, eating. A trace of anger flashed across his face.
Ye Nanshen could tolerate Rong Qi for other things, but now, Mrs. Fan, who had always protected him, was on the verge of death. In Ye Nanshcn’s opinion, his wife should not be lying in bed and eating apples so comfortably.
BANG!
Ye Nanshen slammed the table.
Rong Qi was shocked. She stopped with her mouth wide open and looked aggrieved. She thought she must have eaten too loudly and disturbed Ye Nanshen, who was buried in his sorrow.
Rong Qi felt guilty. She started to take small bites of her apple instead of big bites. She thought, ‘This shouldn’t disturb him, right?’
Rong Qi was his wife after all, so she should be understanding. Then she nodded in satisfaction.
However, Ye Nanshen, who was beside the window, his face darkened even more.
The rustling sound was like a mouse stealing food, making people even more annoyed.
Ye Nanshen turned around, the veins on his forehead bulging. He shouted, “Can you stop eating? How can you still cat so comfortably with things going on around?”
Rong Qi put on her innocent face. She thought, ‘I was just eating an apple. How bad could that be?’
Rong Qi took a small bite of the apple. She tried her best to keep her noise as low as possible.
Ye Nanshen was speechless and his face grew darker and uglier. His emotions surged to the top of his head. Before he could flare up, Rong Qi jumped off the bed and looked at him seriously..