amaotonovel Chapter 302 The Ring, Back to You
Chapter 302 The Ring, Back to You
Chapter 302 The Ring, Back to You
"Where's the ring? Where's the ring I gave you?" Yan Ye grabbed her hand and asked angrily through gritted teeth.
He only now noticed that she wasn't wearing the ring he had given her.
Yue Yirou lowered her eyes and glanced at it, then suddenly pulled her hand back forcefully: "Given our current relationship, is it still necessary for me to wear the ring you gave me?"
He doesn't love her anymore, so why is she still wearing the ring he gave her?
Yan Ye stood up from his chair and roared, "What do you mean 'unnecessary'? Yue Yirou, we're not divorced yet, what right do you have to take off the ring I gave you without my permission?"
She had even said that unless he took it off himself, she would never take off the ring he gave her without his permission.
Liar! Liar!
"Tell me, where did you put the ring I gave you? Did you sell it?"
The thought that Yue Yirou might sell the ring he gave her for money made Yan Ye furious. He went around to her, grabbed her arms, and trapped her between him and the dining table.
"Did you sell the ring I gave you?" He glared at Yue Yirou and asked angrily, word by word.
Yue Yirou felt heartbroken; he had actually thought she would sell the things he had given her.
It seems that, in his heart, he never truly believed she loved him.
Yue Yirou bit her lip and turned her face away, not wanting to pay attention to him.
"Answer me." Yan Ye freed one hand, pinched her chin, and turned her face around, his starry eyes filled with deep coldness.
Yue Yirou was forced to meet his gaze, but she felt no fear, only a deep chill in her heart.
"No. How could I dare to sell the ring you gave me?" A bitter smile played on his lips.
Yan Ye slowly released her, but his anger remained: "Where's the ring? Where is it?"
"In the drawer of the upstairs bedroom."
"Go up and take it down."
"it is good."
With a heavy heart, Yue went upstairs to her bedroom, opened a drawer, and took out the diamond ring.
Without giving it another glance, he held it in his hand, turned around, and went straight downstairs.
Yan Ye had already sat down on the sofa, crossed his legs, and looked both elegant and languid.
Yue Yirou went downstairs and walked straight towards him. When she reached him, she stretched out her hand, opened her palm, and a dazzling and exquisite diamond ring came into Yan Ye's eyes.
It was the one he gave her.
She didn't sell it for money.
Yan Ye's expression softened: "Dai..."
"Back to you."
Yue Yirou interrupted him, saying it was time to return the ring to him.
Upon hearing this, Yan Ye's face, which had eased slightly, turned completely dark again.
Give it back to him?
What do you mean?
He and she aren't divorced yet, so what's there to repay?
"Here you go," Yue Yirou said again.
Yan Ye glared at her, his starry eyes filled with coldness, looking as if he might jump up and tear her apart at any moment.
Ignoring his anger and coldness, Yue Yirou simply stuffed the ring into his hand when he refused to accept it.
Then he walked to the door, opened it, and asked him to leave.
“Mr. Yan, I have returned the ring to you. If you are not here to discuss divorce proceedings, please do not come here to bother me again.”
When he came here, she couldn't concentrate on translating at all, and she couldn't afford to support him.
Besides, she also needs to save money to raise her child.
Yan Ye slowly clenched the ring in his hand, glaring angrily at the expressionless woman by the door: "Fine, very well, Yue Yirou, you've got guts."
For some reason, Yue Yirou inexplicably had a twisted thought. She had a child, but it was his child too.
Yan Ye gritted his teeth, stood up, and walked step by step toward Yue Yirou.
With each step he took closer, Yue Yirou felt the chill intensify.
She kept a blank expression, trying her best to ignore it.
When Yan Ye walked up to her, goosebumps involuntarily rose on her arms, but she maintained her indifferent expression and tried her best to stand firm so as not to be intimidated by him.
She wasn't afraid of him at all; the more afraid she was, the more he would bully her. She was determined to remain indifferent to him.
"Hmph." Yan Ye stood in front of her glaring for a while, then coldly snorted.
Yue Yirou was almost paralyzed by his snort, but fortunately, after Yan Ye finished snorting, he walked past her and left.
After closing the door, Yue Yirou leaned against it and let out a long sigh of relief.
Alright, I've finally kicked that shameless man out. From now on, he probably won't come back to freeload except to come and get his divorce papers.
After Yan Ye got into the car and left, Yue Yirou plugged in the door, then took out her books and paper to begin translating.
Without that man's interference, she felt much more at ease doing anything.
As expected, Yan Ye didn't come to freeload on the second day, nor on the third day.
Yue Yirou estimated that Yan Ye would not suddenly appear again, so she called Zheng Hui and invited him to have a meal.
If it weren't for Zheng Hui's help, she wouldn't have any money to eat now. One should be grateful and repay kindness.
After breakfast, Yue Yirou went to the supermarket and bought a lot of groceries. Then she called Zheng Hui and asked him to come over for dinner after get off work.
She ate a quick lunch, rested on the sofa for a while, translated a few pages of text, and then went into the kitchen to prepare dinner.
She bought a lot of meat, but none of them had a fishy smell.
She still felt extremely nauseous from the smell of fish, and she couldn't very well keep vomiting in front of Officer Zheng.
Around six o'clock, the doorbell rang.
Yue Yirou hurriedly ran out of the kitchen to open the door.
Zheng Hui stood outside the door, holding a bunch of baby's breath in his hand.
“This flower has a graceful and elegant beauty, which suits you very well.” Zheng Hui handed the flower in his hand to Yue Yirou.
"This..." Yue Yirou felt a little embarrassed and thought it was inappropriate to accept Zheng Hui's flowers, but out of politeness, she still reached out and took them. "Officer Zheng is too kind."
Yan Ye sat in the car and saw Yue Yirou take the bouquet of baby's breath from Zheng Hui's hand from afar. His face instantly turned dark.
She actually dared to accept flowers from another man.
Acheng also witnessed this scene and subconsciously looked in the rearview mirror. When he saw Yan Ye's face turn completely black in an instant, he secretly felt a chill for Zheng Hui.
When the car stopped in front of the villa, Yue Yirou had already led Zheng Hui inside and sat him on the sofa.
"Officer Zheng, there's one more dish that's not ready yet. Why don't you sit down and watch some TV?" Yue Yirou said to Zheng Hui after putting the baby's breath into the vase.
"Do you need any help?" Zheng Hui asked earnestly; he genuinely wanted to go in and help her.
"No need," Yue Yirou said with a smile, shaking her head.
How can we let guests come into the kitchen to help?
Yue Yirou walked towards the kitchen. When she finished the last dish and brought it out with a smile, Zheng Hui was no longer the only one sitting on the living room sofa.
Yan Ye and Zheng Hui sat side by side on the sofa, their postures elegant yet imposing. Even after being a policeman for so many years, Zheng Hui didn't have that kind of aura.
Before this, she had never seen Yan Ye so domineering. Suddenly, she remembered the things she had suspected before.
Yan Ye is very likely not just an ordinary businessman.