Defrosting The Cold Young Master

Chapter 610: Chapter 613: Baby, Do You Know?

Ye Xingbei slowly said, “Uncle, I hope you can cheer up. Aunt and Brother Lan and Brother Li love you a lot, they need you. Only when you are alive, do they have a complete family. The biggest regret of my life is not having parents. I don’t want Brother Lan and Brother Li to end up like me, becoming children without parents.”

“In this world, there is nothing more pure and selfless than the love of parents. Though Brother Lan and Brother Li have grown up, as children, no matter how old they grow, the sky above their heads is different when it is held up by their parents than it is without them.”

“If uncle feels guilty and thinks he has wronged me, then wake up quickly. In the word ‘uncle’, there is also the character for ‘father’. Uncle, get well soon. After you recover, you can also be half a father to me, love me in place of my late parents. Don’t you agree, uncle?”

Originally silently lying on the bed, Ye Wuwei’s eyelashes trembled, and tears slipped down his cheeks.

Ye Xingli who had been staring intensely at Ye Wuwei suddenly yelled out, “Mom, big brother, look! Dad is crying!”

Ye Zhitong rushed to the side of Ye Wuwei’s ear and whimpered, “Brother Wei, wake up, please wake up. If you continue to sleep, I won’t be able to live. I can’t lose you, Brother Wei. We are still young. We said we were going to raise children for Ah Lan and Xiao Li. You said you were going to walk behind me, accompany me for life. You can’t go back on your word, Brother Wei…”

Ye Xingbei felt the hand she was holding in hers, Ye Wuwei’s hand, tremble. She looked down at Ye Wuwei’s shaking fingers.

Ye Xinglan followed her gaze and noticed too. He immediately yelled, “Zhen Yuan, get Dr. Lee in here quickly. Dad is waking up!”

Before Zhen Yuan could pass on the message, Dr. Lee, who had been standing outside the sickroom, had heard and sprinted inside with his assistant.

Before he could reach Ye Wuwei’s hospital bed, Ye Wuwei’s eyelashes trembled again, and his eyes slowly opened.

Ye Zhitong was overjoyed. She collapsed to her knees beside the bed, buried her head in Ye Wuwei’s body, and burst into loud sobs, “Brother Wei… Brother Wei… ”

Ye Xingli was as happy as a child. He leaned in and chattered at Ye Wuwei, his joy causing him not to know what to do with his hands and legs.

Ye Xinglan clenched his fists by his sides, his eyes moist, looking at his awakened father with an excited expression.

Ye Xingbei definitely smiled, released Ye Wuwei’s hand, and stepped aside so the doctor could examine Ye Wuwei.

People quickly gathered around Ye Wuwei’s bed. Ye Xingbei retreated a few steps further, holding Gu Junzhu’s hand, turned her face to him and said, “Shall we leave?”

Gu Junzhu smiled and nodded.

With the hospital room in chaos, the two of them quietly left the Ye’s residence.

On the car, Gu Junzhu laughed and shook his head, “Darling, do you know? Just now when you were sitting by Ye Wuwei’s bedside, holding his hand and speaking, I saw a saintly light enveloping you. You were incredibly beautiful.”

Ye Xingbei burst into laughter and cast a sidelong glance at him, “You’re trying to mock me as a Holy Mother of Hypocrite, aren’t you? If you have something to say, just say it directly. What if I don’t catch your roundabout remarks? Wouldn’t you have spoken in vain?”

“There’s nothing wrong with being a ‘Little Hypocrite’,” said Gu Junzhu. “A ‘Little Hypocrite’ is a bit silly, easy to attract trouble, tends to inspire mixed feelings of pity and irritation, and seems to be a person who is pitiable for some deplorable aspects, but otherwise, there’s nothing wrong with that.”