The Newlywed's Sweet Honey: Husband, Pamper Me to the Bone!-Chapter 833: Shattered Illusions (7)
Mu Yiliang shivered in fear and hurriedly carried Xiaoze back to the room.
She was still quite shaken when she put Xiaoze down on the floor!
Just now, the man was filled with a violent aura, and she was really afraid he might lash out at her and Xiaoze in anger.
"Xiaoze, next time don’t say such things in front of him..." she said bitterly.
Xiaoze was silent for a moment: "Mommy, will he hit us?"
Mu Yiliang gently shook her head: "I don’t know..."
She could see that although he was angry earlier, he was also desperately trying to restrain himself... Perhaps he didn’t want to harm them, but he might not be able to control himself.
His second personality is very suspicious, irritable and ruthless... Almost all of Yan Sijue’s negative traits have returned, and they’ve been magnified countless times.
Maybe she has overestimated herself, she is unable to accept him in this state. In just two days, her fear of him has almost overshadowed everything, making it impossible for her to calmly face him.
She leaned helplessly on Xiaoze.
"Mommy, if things get really bad, we can call Uncle Sun to come over..." Xiaoze suggested softly, "Maybe he has a way."
"You mean... your daddy’s psychologist?"
"Yes, it was him who conducted the detoxification therapy on Daddy, he definitely knows Daddy’s situation best."
Mu Yiliang instinctively felt resistant: "He dared to use such an immature therapy on your daddy, lacking the most basic professional ethics, I don’t trust him."
"At the time, it was Daddy who requested it himself, who could refuse Daddy’s orders?" He sighed, "Comparatively, Uncle Sun is the best choice."
Mu Yiliang pressed her lips together and finally nodded: "Okay, I’ll find a way to contact him."
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In the corridor, Yan Sijue still stood there, his jaw tight.
After a long time, his anger finally reluctantly dissipated, he pulled out a cigarette, lit it, and held it to his lips, his expression calming down.
After finishing the cigarette, he turned and went back to Lan Yueru’s ward.
Lan Yueru still looked anxious, seeing Yan Sijue, she asked hurriedly: "Si Jue, Xiaoze is still young, don’t blame him..."
Yan Sijue smiled faintly: "He’s my son, how could I hold it against him? He’s just throwing a tantrum, that’s all."
Lan Yueru finally breathed a sigh of relief, looking at him, her face still held a trace of hesitation and inquiry.
"What’s wrong?" he raised his eyebrows slightly.
Lan Yueru pressed her lips together and said: "You... what have you done to Xin?"
Yan Sijue’s eyes flickered: "Don’t worry, she’s not dead yet. Why, are you pleading for her?"
His voice sounded somewhat cold.
Lan Yueru quickly shook her head: "How could I? This time, no matter what you do to her, I won’t oppose it..."
No matter how much gratitude Xin might have had to her, when she planted a bomb in her mind, that gratitude vanished into smoke.
Lan Yueru wasn’t that saintly or magnanimous. But...
"If she’s still around, can I see her?" she asked softly.
Yan Sijue silently scrutinized her for a moment, then slowly curled his lips: "She’s still in the basement, if you’re not afraid, you can go right ahead."
His tone carried a different nuance, but Lan Yueru didn’t notice.
She lowered her head and said: "Ah Jue, if it weren’t for me, you wouldn’t have been threatened by Xin... I’m sorry."







