C15 Thinking of Evil Thoughts!

Back then, Ye Suhee and I attended the same school. Perhaps she envied my comfortable lifestyle and harbored ill intentions," Ye Sunuan confided to Murong Yu, revealing that the true culprit behind everything was Ye Suhee.

Despite years of puzzlement over how a young Ye Suhee managed to kidnap him, Murong Yu never doubted Ye Sunuan's account, especially since it was Sunuan who had stumbled upon Suhee's actions and rescued him.

Without any evidence, Murong Yu had been unable to confront Suhee about the incident, but his resentment had not diminished in the slightest.

"Let's not talk about her anymore. I'm tired. Mr. Yu, would you hold me as I sleep?" Ye Sunuan playfully blinked at Murong Yu.

"Alright, Mr. Yu will stay with you while you rest." Murong Yu, not resisting this time, cradled Ye Sunuan in his arms, tucked her in, and chuckled when he noticed her eyes still open. "Why aren't you closing your eyes?"

"It would be wonderful if Mr. Yu could stay with me like this every night," Ye Sunuan snuggled into Murong Yu's embrace and said with longing.

"It will happen, very soon," Murong Yu assured her, carefully hiding the fierce determination in his eyes.

Content at last, Ye Sunuan soon drifted off to sleep in Murong Yu's arms.

Holding her tender form, Murong Yu inhaled Ye Sunuan's scent, his resolve strengthening that Ye Suhee needed to be removed from their lives.

Suddenly, a ringtone shattered the silence. The little one in his arms furrowed her brow slightly. Murong Yu quickly silenced the phone, pondered the caller ID for a moment, then hung up and switched off the device.

Tonight, he was determined to devote himself entirely to Nuan.

"How odd, why isn't anyone answering?" The head nurse stood puzzled by Ye Suhee's bedside.

Ye Suhee, now awake on the bed, looked ghostly pale and lacked the strength to speak. Nonetheless, she heard every word the head nurse said.

"Head nurse, try calling again. Didn't the patient's husband ask to be notified as soon as she woke up?" a nearby nurse suggested.

The head nurse nodded and redialed the number Murong Yu had left. This time, the phone emitted a chilling female voice: "The number you have dialed is currently switched off."

"Switched off," the head nurse muttered, pocketing the phone and giving Ye Suhee a sympathetic look before shaking her head slightly.

"I've never seen such a husband! His wife is seriously ill, and he's off with another woman," the nurse grumbled, clearly upset on Ye Suhee's behalf. But a second later, she caught a warning gesture from the head nurse and turned to see Ye Suhee's eyes brimming with tears.

"The IV is finished. You should rest now," the head nurse said, realizing the nurse's comment was inappropriate. She quickly ushered the nurse out and left Ye Suhee with those parting words before exiting the room.

Alone, the tears Ye Suhee had been fighting back slipped down her cheeks in silence.

She couldn't believe that Murong Yu could be so cold-hearted, even seeing her in this condition!

What kind of man had she fallen for?

What was his heart even made of? Steel?

With a bitter laugh, Ye Suhee thought to herself, no, his heart wasn't made of steel. In front of Ye Sunuan, his heart probably melted into a warm spring, full of tenderness—towards her, though, it was as hard as a rock.