Chapter 2039 Be Good, I Am Your Brother (Part 3)

Ye Muyun guessed his thoughts to some extent, glared at him and glared at him fiercely.

Gu Ze smiled and didn't care: "I'll wait downstairs!"

Tang Yu and Pei Qiqi's attitude in this incident was quite interesting. They didn't care too much about Lan Yu, the future son-in-law, who was in a vegetative state. Instead, they handed Xue'er to Ye Muyun's care.

Even though they knew that Ye was the leader, they were not afraid of their daughter being eaten again.

However, Lan Yu was in such a state now, it didn't matter if he was eaten. Lan Yu could still jump up.

Gu Ze left, and Ye Muyun waited for a while, but the big and small ones didn't show any intention of coming out.

It looked like they were going to cry.

He walked to the end of the corridor, lit a cigarette, and smoked it slowly--

Thinking, what should I do in the future, how should I treat her?

After half an hour, the two little ones still didn't show any signs of coming out. Ye Muyun put out the cigarette butt, strode into the ward, and picked up little Yi Shu: "Okay, come see me next time... Dad."

He said these two words with gritted teeth.

Little Yishu was held in his arms, still sobbing, "I want my dad."

"Uncle will be here in the future." He said coldly, and put his face against little Yishu's face.

Afterwards, he smelled a milky fragrance, exactly the same as Xue'er's when she was a child.

He couldn't help but look at Xue'er, she was still looking at Lan Yu infatuatedly... That scene made Ye Muyun really feel bad.

But no matter how bad it was, he had to endure it and serve this big and small.

Brother, right? Uncle, right? He had to be a good brother.

Today he wore a beige tweed coat with a light brown sweater inside, very handsome, and holding little Yishu in his arms did not reduce his handsomeness for a long time.

When Xue'er left, she looked back at Lan Yu again... There was nostalgia in her eyes.

"Brother, can I come to see him every day?" She spoke carefully and reached out to pull his sleeve.

Ye Muyun took a deep breath, and spoke gently with his best attitude: "As long as you have time."

Xue'er said "oh", and followed in the elevator like a little wife, all the way to the first floor.

He drove a black Maybach, and the back seat had a lot of space. Little Yishu lay beside Xue'er's legs, still in a very low mood, and asked tearfully: "Why doesn't Dad go home?"

"Because... Dad needs to be treated in the hospital." Xue'er reached out and touched Yishu's soft hair.

Little Yishu cried out and stopped talking obediently.

He lay there, looking at the uncle's back with his little eyes...

Uncle Ye seemed to like Mom very much. Uncle Ye said he was Mom's brother, but Uncle Ye's surname was Ye, so could he always hug Mommy like this?

Even Dad didn't have much chance to hug Mom.

Ye Muyun fastened his seat belt and felt the eager eyes from behind. He turned around and saw that it was his son.

He smiled lightly, said nothing, and started the car.

Half an hour later, the car drove into a quiet villa. It was not very big, but the decoration was very exquisite.

Xueer looked at the photo placed in the entrance, picked it up, and pursed her lips, "Our photo?"

It was probably taken many years ago. They were both very young, and they looked... very close.

Her head rested on his shoulder, and he didn't have much expression, but there was a hint of smile at the corner of his mouth.