Sweet Wife Arrives: Mr. CEO, Please Pamper Me-Chapter 759: V622: Love is life and death together. 2000. [24]

Chapter 759: V622: Love is life and death together. 2000. [24]

The cold tone immediately made the manager realize he had said something wrong.

Blushing, the manager said, "Second, Second Young Master, what I actually meant was..."

However, Liang Yichao didn’t mind, slightly curling his lips and handing the completed card application form to the manager, "Go get the card done."

The manager felt as if he had been granted a great reprieve by this forgiving attitude.

But then he looked at Liang Yichao, smoking with a turned head, seeing the loneliness and pain in his eyes.

How could the manager, being a man himself, not understand?

Therefore, amidst the heartache, having also experienced being abandoned by his girlfriend, the manager sighed with a tinge of envy.

Men, sometimes that’s how it is, no matter how cold and stern the exterior, who can see the warmth and tenderness within?

In Liang Yichao’s defiant and unyielding gaze, taking this step back, saving money for his ex-girlfriend’s son, he was stepping on the dignity and pride he cherished all his life...

Liang Yichao flicked the ash of his cigarette, smoking.

The manager quickly went to the front desk, bringing over the best card processing girl to provide Liang Yichao with top-notch service.

After all, he wanted Liang Yichao to leave quickly, offering him salvation. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝕨𝕖𝗯𝚗𝚘𝕧𝕖𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝕞

...

No matter the state of Liang Yichao’s mood.

In the hospital, inside the critical care CT room.

Having just undergone another heart-wrenching dialysis today, Yu Wei was deeply shocked when she heard the words of her maid after her arrival.

"Cichu... Cichu has been taken away for a while every day these days by Liang Yichao?" Yu Wei’s eyes widened in shock.

"Yes." The maid hesitated greatly, knowing all too well about Yu Wei’s condition.

Mr. Pei had severely warned her during these hospital days to keep an eye on the child, preventing any disturbances unless absolutely necessary.

The maid also understood that Miss Yu’s illness had been concealed even from Cichu.

And to prevent Cichu from witnessing the times when the family doctor treated Yu Wei.

The maid tried her best to take Pei Cichu out to play whenever possible.

But who would have thought... in those times she had to buy baby food or run errands, the Liang family would frequently...

The maid’s face turned ugly with regret she couldn’t alleviate.

Yu Wei was deeply shocked, as if struck by a bolt out of the blue, the sky darkening, making her breath ragged and uncomfortable.

This state made Pei Yongyou anxious at once, bursting into hurried Korean at the maid: "Why, why did you have to say it now? Couldn’t you wait until the treatment session is over and we’re back home?"

The maid remained speechless.

Yu Wei, clutching Pei Yongyou’s arm, shook her head, "No, she told us in time."

"In time for what? You can’t be planning..." Pei Yongyou seemed to guess something, instantly disagreeing: "No way! Dialysis is done one session after another. If you want to go see the son and clarify things with Liang Yichao, I won’t agree to it no matter what."

It must be said that regardless of how unreliable Pei Yongyou appeared in daily life, he always treated Yu Wei with kindness and respect.

But after glancing at Pei Yongyou, Yu Wei stubbornly yet bitterly shook her head: "But I can’t let him know that’s his son. I’ve hidden it from him for four years, and you know why very well. And think about his temper; if he knew his son had called you ’Dad’ for years, he would definitely get angry at you."

Perhaps it was this last sentence that made Pei Yongyou give in, as Yu Wei had smartly pointed out the key to Pei Yongyou letting her go.

Remembering Mr. Liang’s past personality in Rong City, where he’d fearlessly intervene and deal with injustice his way.

Pei Yongyou wanted to say, "What kind of god did you fall for back then!"

But in the end, despite the stubbornness in his tone explaining Yu Wei’s real emotions, he didn’t dare speak further, awkwardly massaging his nose, speaking with extreme reluctance to admit his compliance, "Then I’ll speak to the doctor and reschedule the next treatment session."

Yu Wei understood, forcing a smile with difficulty, "Okay."

Finally, Pei Yongyou sighed and went to find the doctor.

And Yu Wei, leaning against the maid’s embrace, looked at her pallid and exhausted face post-dialysis, suppressing dizziness and nausea, pondering over this sudden blow, her heart filled with such bitterness that she couldn’t even muster a self-mocking smile.

...

In the afternoon, Yu Wei arranged to meet Liang Yichao.

Upon settling into the café first,

clutching the water cup before her, Yu Wei was lost in pain, her heart tangled and chaotic.

She was nervous, after all, whether Liang Yichao had discovered the truth, whether he would question her later, whether he, upon learning everything, would insist even more on being with her, regardless of life or death.

Knowing Liang Yichao’s character well and the depth of their affection over a decade, only the experience-torn Yu Wei truly understood.

Throughout these years of separation, Liang Yichao never realized that she loved him—truly loved him—a fact that would grow intense emotions within Liang Yichao.

So, if Liang Yichao did know everything, should she use the child to keep him for living a good life in the future?

Or find a reason to painfully push him away instead? Has he matured over these four years or not?

Yu Wei had no answers.

Only persevering for four years, almost out of breath, to send Liang Yichao away from Rong City for good,

allowing him to live out his life well, even if he hated her. As long as he lived, that would be her greatest solace, currently leaving her hesitant and uncertain.

Soon, Liang Yichao arrived, and the moment their eyes met,

Yu Wei was deeply moved.

...

Liang Yichao originally did not want to come; he did not want to entangle with Yu Wei, not even slightly, not in the least.

Meeting for a chat with someone else’s wife made him feel foolish, like a third party who didn’t belong, while her ring constantly reminded him of the misplaced youth and emotional failure of those years.

But as he was about to leave...

He wouldn’t be coming back; perhaps this would be the last time he saw Yu Wei.

Besides, he had just gotten a card for Pei Cichu; giving it directly to his mother might be the best way.

Liang Yichao knew his actions at this moment were foolish, but did it matter?

No matter how much one loves or hates someone, at the story’s end, all they think is, let’s let go.

Why spend life in mutual hatred?

Though he might never marry again, he hoped for Yu Wei’s continued happiness in her marriage.

After all, that was the marriage built on the ruins of all his love; he also wished for a pleasing conclusion.

Even though he wanted to say, "Yu Wei, why don’t you just die!"

The deeper voice in his heart was still: "Weiwei, I love you."