"Tang Yige, Tang Yige, wake up, wake up!" Si Nan suddenly let go, gripping her arms tightly, his eyes bloodshot as he hoarsely shouted.
What?
Zhang Lan’s eyes widened.
Staring at Si Nan.
He called her... Tang Yige?!
She is, Yige?!
Zhang Lan was so shocked she even forgot to breathe!
Slowly shifting her gaze to the crazed woman in Si Nan’s arms, her eyes were filled with extre disbelief.
She couldn’t believe it.
The Yige she hadn’t seen in months, eting again like this!
The Yige in her mory.
Cheerful, enthusiastic, even possessing a rare sense of carefree and gallantry usually absent in ordinary won.
But now the woman confined by Si Nan in front of him.
Full of hatred, pain, madness... not a trace of the Tang Yige she once knew.
"Little Gege..."
Suddenly, Rong Rui, dazed in her arms, gasped deeply, struggling with both arms and legs in Zhang Lan’s embrace, "Aunt Zhang, let down, let down!"
Rong Rui was incredibly agitated.
Zhang Lan swallowed down her throat, withdrew her gaze from Yige, looked at the extrely anxious Rong Rui, and showed confusion on her face, "Little Rui..."
"Aunt Zhang, quickly let down, hurry." Rong Rui raised his flushed little face, looking at Zhang Lan, urging her.
"Little Rui, what are you going to do?" Zhang Lan was puzzled.
"Just let down first." Rong Rui said.
Rong Rui kept flailing in her arms, and Zhang Lan really struggled to hold him, so she had to put him down.
As soon as Rong Rui’s feet touched the ground, he ran into the bathroom without hesitation.
"Little Rui!"
Zhang Lan exclaid, hurriedly reaching out to grab him, but missed.
Though the little guy was chubby, his body was extrely agile, darting inside like a monkey.
Si Nan saw Rong Rui running in, his eyebrows tightening, "Little Rui, get out!"
Rong Rui took the ti to shake his head at him, then hugged Tang Yige’s leg.
Si Nan, Zhang Lan, "..."
"Little Rui." Zhang Lan took a breath, hurriedly stepped in, hugging Rong Rui from behind and pulling him back.
"Aiya Aunt Zhang, don’t pull , Aunt Zhang..."
Rong Rui clung tightly to Tang Yige’s leg, seeing Zhang Lan hugging him from behind and dragging him back, sweat broke out on his forehead from urgency.
"Little Rui, don’t make trouble, quickly go with Aunt Zhang."
Zhang Lan could see that Yige was not normal at this mont.
She was worried Rong Rui staying here might get hurt.
"I won’t go out, Aunt Zhang, stop pulling , Aunt Zhang ah..."
Rong Rui said helplessly, wrinkling his little nose.
Aunt Zhang was so anxious she was about to kneel to Rong Rui.
This little guy, when stubborn, even nine oxen couldn’t drag him away.
"Sir, this, this..."
Zhang Lan was helpless and had to withdraw her hand, looking at Si Nan anxiously, unable to do anything.
Si Nan furrowed his brows tightly, glanced at the stubborn Rong Rui, and could only say to Zhang Lan, "Let him be."
Zhang Lan stomped her foot, anxiously standing in the bathroom, not daring to leave.
"Ah..."
Tang Yige was still screaming, her emotions wildly fluctuating.
The veins on both sides of Si Nan’s temple were throbbing.
At this mont, he really had the urge to knock Tang Yige out.
If she kept this up, he was truly worried her body might not withstand it.
"Little Gege, Little Gege, it’s , I’m Little Rui, what’s wrong with you? Are you hurting sowhere?"
Rong Rui hugged Tang Yige’s leg, not afraid of Tang Yige at this mont, raised his pale little face worriedly looking at the ntally unstable Tang Yige.
"Ah... Ah..."
Tang Yige scread, her upper body was still struggling vigorously, even though she had almost exhausted her strength.
However, Si Nan discovered that once Rong Rui hugged her leg.
Though she was still struggling and shouting, her kicking legs stopped.
This discovery made Si Nan’s crimson eyes slightly brighten, looking at the little atball standing by Yige’s leg.
Could this be, the mother-son connection?
"Little Gege, Little Gege, don’t shout, your throat will hurt? You’ll hurt, and I’ll be saddened."
"Little Gege, did soone bully you? Tell , I’ll avenge you, vent for you, okay?"
"Little Gege, you’re trembling, are you very cold? Let hold tighter, I’m warm."
"I’ve been looking for you these past few months, I miss you so much, Little Gege..."
"Little Gege, what exactly is wrong with you? Did you get sick?"
"Little Gege, will you agree with ? Little Gege, Little Gege, Little Gege..."
"..."
Rong Rui kept talking to Yige incessantly, even if Yige never responded to him from start to finish.
And after Rong Rui’s sentence "I miss you so much"
Tang Yige’s screaming slowly diminished and finally completely disappeared.
She no longer scread and the movents struggling in Si Nan’s arms gradually ceased, weakly leaning against Si Nan, her whole person like a ball of cotton, without a bit of strength.
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