Tiny Genius Alert! Mom & Dad Better Make Peace-Chapter 718 - 13: Tang Yige, You Crazy Woman, Crazy Woman

Chapter 718: Chapter 13: Tang Yige, You Crazy Woman, Crazy Woman

And at this moment, Lei Yicheng slowly lifted his eyes and looked toward her.

Yige gently pressed her lips together, wrapped her bathrobe tighter around her, walked to the wardrobe, opened it, took out a set of off-white loungewear, and returned to the bathroom.

As he watched Yige approach the bathroom, Lei Yicheng leaned his head against the back of the sofa, laid an arm over his eyes, and softly closed them.

Yige emerged from the bathroom, noticed Lei Yicheng’s exhausted posture on the sofa, her gaze flickered slightly, and then she went downstairs.

Sitting on the sofa opposite Lei Yicheng, Yige looked at Lei Yicheng, who pretended to be napping with eyes closed, but did not speak.

"Still feeling terrible?"

After a long silence, Lei Yicheng’s firm male voice sounded.

Tang Yige looked at Lei Yicheng, as he slowly opened his eyes, "Mo Chen? Is he okay?"

Lei Yicheng shook his head, brows furrowing, the tone he spoke with was deep, "Not well at all!"

Tang Yige’s throat choked, her swollen eyes brimmed with redness again.

Actually, she understood in her heart.

Rong Mochen’s current situation couldn’t possibly be good.

The woman he was determined to marry and the pair of children about to be born suddenly left this world forever.

No one could accept it, anyone would lose control, go mad!

She understood Rong Mochen’s feelings.

Because she too had once, without any preparation, lost her child...

That feeling, really, was more painful than someone stabbing her with a knife!

And the situation Rong Mochen encountered was worse than hers.

Because he personally witnessed his woman and child in front of him...yet he was too late to save them.

For a man, such shock and helplessness are fatal!

"What can I do?" Yige said hoarsely.

Lei Yicheng looked at her and again shook his head, "Right now, no one but himself can help him."

Yige closed her eyes in distress, her throat felt like it was pierced by a huge fish bone, making it painful and leaving her speechless for a long time.

Lei Yicheng’s eyes showed tenderness, "It will pass."

Pass?

How could it be so easy?

This pain will follow him for a lifetime!

Tang Yige’s tears slid down her face, she knew this feeling too well.

"Yige." Lei Yicheng looked at her tears, worriedly speaking.

Yige opened her moist eyes, but they were filled with despair, "Yicheng, how could such a thing suddenly happen? Momo was such a good girl, and still so young...her baby was nearly seven months old, seven months..."

Her own child was also seven months old back then...just gone without warning...

Yige couldn’t stop herself from crying, trembling, nor suppress her grief...

She didn’t understand!

She truly didn’t understand!

Why do such things keep happening around her time and time again?

What did they do wrong?

Why does the heavens treat them so cruelly?

She couldn’t figure it out...could never figure it out...

"Yige." Lei Yicheng, feeling her pain, stood up and sat down beside her.

He reached out, wanting to give her a hug.

But the moment he lowered his hand, he hesitated.

He knew she liked men who respected boundaries, not those who made physical contact at every turn, because that would make her feel the man was frivolous.

She also said.

Such men were what she disliked the most.

So Lei Yicheng didn’t want to incur her dislike.

Even though, even though he very much wanted to just hug her, simply hug her.

But ultimately, Lei Yicheng did not do that.

He merely placed his hand gently on her shoulder, soothingly patting.

Yige bowed her head, her hands trembling as she wiped away the tears on her face, "I’m sorry, I lost control."

"In front of me, you don’t need to worry about that. Cry if you want to cry, vent if you want to vent." Lei Yicheng looked at her softly.

Yige’s tears flowed again, she opened her hands to cover her face, a hoarse voice muffledly escaped through her palms, "I just can’t believe it, can’t believe it."

Lei Yicheng pursed his lips, looking deeply at Yige, "Yige, Momo’s incident, was not an accident."

"If it wasn’t an accident, then wha..." Yige abruptly stopped, slowly lowering her hands, looking at Lei Yicheng in disbelief, "What did you say?"

"It was man-made." Lei Yicheng’s face tightened, deep eyes flashing with cold light.

"Man-man-made?" Tang Yige was shocked, she sat up straight staring at Lei Yicheng, "Who?"

Lei Yicheng looked at Yige, his eyes flashed with complexity, "This person, you know them."

"...I know?" Tang Yige’s eyes flickered chaotically, "I know?"

Tang Yige said "I know" twice in a row, enough to show her astonishment and shock!

Could someone capable of such inhuman acts actually be someone she knows?

What could be more terrifying than this?

Yige frantically searched through her mind, but her thoughts were too chaotic, and she struggled for a long time without succeeding in focusing.

"Yicheng, just tell me. I can’t think of it. I can’t think of who that person is?"

Yige looked apprehensively at Lei Yicheng, her voice shaking uncontrollably.

"Tang Ruan!"

Lei Yicheng replied.

"..." What!

Tang Yige’s eyes widened in disbelief as she looked at Lei Yicheng.

It was as if a heavy bomb had been thrown into her brain, exploding with a bang.

Tang Ruan...

Tang Ruan...

Tang Yige covered her mouth, her hands trembling like those of a gravely ill patient, pale and quivering.

How could it be, how could it be her...

How could she do such an utterly heartless, vicious, and cruel thing?!

Tang Yige couldn’t breathe, her eyes blood-red, she suddenly stood up from the sofa, her legs shaking, and dashed straight towards the door.

Seeing this, Lei Yicheng’s face suddenly darkened, he got up and chased after her.

...

Beisheng Villa.

Tang Ruan wandered absent-mindedly in the living room, and the sudden sound of a car engine outside made her back stiffen suddenly.

She slowly turned around to look towards the door, her tightly focused eyes faintly shimmering with a glow of hope.

However, when she saw the person coming in through the door was not who she hoped to see, the light in Tang Ruan’s eyes abruptly dimmed.

Suddenly, a hand grabbed her arm forcefully and pulled her forward.

Tang Ruan stumbled forward in shock.

Before she could recover, a hard slap landed on her cheek.

Smack—

The entire living room almost echoed.

Tang Ruan’s face quickly swelled up, her ears buzzing.

Smack—

The already swollen face was slapped forcefully again.

"Ah..."

Tang Ruan screamed out in pain this time.

The series of two slaps left her completely broken.

From the corner of her eye, she saw the hand that slapped her rising again.

Tang Ruan screamed and struggled, "Ah, let go, let go of me, what are you doing?"

Tang Yige said nothing, grabbed her arm, and dragged her towards the sofa.

Reaching the sofa, Tang Yige suddenly flung her onto it, pinning her down.

Smack, smack—

Two more slaps landed.

"Ah... ah... Tang Yige, you crazy woman, crazy woman..." Tang Ruan screamed in terror, covering her face and cursing.

Tang Yige continued to remain silent, flinging her wrist, which was covering her face, aside, raising her hand to slap down again.

"Tang Yige, are you crazy?" Tang Ruan screamed in fear, "If you dare to hit me again, I’ll tell Si Nan. Si Nan won’t let you get away with it once he knows how you treat me!"

Tang Yige showed no expression, and after she finished speaking, she slapped down forcefully.

This time, it was even harder than before!

"Ah... Tang Yige... ah... stop hitting, stop hitting... it hurts, it hurts... ah... sis, sis, please stop hitting, sis..."

Tang Ruan, battered by Tang Yige’s several rounds of slaps, her cheeks were swollen like a pig’s head, cried and begged, trying to appeal to sisterhood.

Tang Yige gritted her teeth, her gaze was nothing but red, devoid of anything else.

Picking up the cushion beside her, Tang Yige stood at the edge of the sofa, smashing Tang Ruan’s face with the cushion.

"Ah... stop hitting... sob sob..."

Tang Ruan was beaten until she was trembling and curled herself into a ball, hugging her face and head, sobbing towards the back of the sofa.

Tang Yige was also trembling, each burst of the cushion on Tang Ruan’s body felt like it was slicing into her own heart.

This was the sister she had personally raised!

A sister who used to love trailing behind her, sweetly calling her sister!

What had she become now?

Was she still human?