Chapter 1078 The wealthy mother who was born but not raised (30)

   He was led away obediently by her.

  Yin Yin led Ye Yunyan down the stairs and returned to the eighth floor.

  The eighth floor is Ye Yunyan's office.

  Yin Yin let Ye Yunyan sit on the sofa and poured him another cup of hot water.

   Ye Yunyan's forehead was covered in fine sweat, he held the glass in both hands and lowered his head to take a sip.

  The warmth in the palm of the hand, the hot water flowed to the body, dispelling the cold, bringing waves of warmth, and gradually focusing Ye Yunyan's originally empty eyes, he finally reacted.

   Looking at the bright office in front of me, for a moment, there is a feeling like a lifetime.

   "Yanyan, how are you now?"

   Ye Yunyan looked up at his mother's worried eyes.

   Ye Yunyan's lips curled slightly: "Mom, I'm fine."

   He lightly rubbed the glass with his fingertips and said, "Mom, I'm sorry I scared you."

   "I'm fine, as long as you're fine, I'll be at ease."

  Yin Yin didn't ask much, Ye Yunyan didn't say much why he was so scared in the elevator, Yin Yin didn't want to open his son's wound, and Ye Yunyan didn't want to admit his cowardice.

  Yin Yin saw the exhaustion between Ye Yunyan's eyebrows, she knew that Ye Yunyan might want to be alone at this time, so she left.

  The office was silent, after Yin Yin left, Ye Yunyan breathed a sigh of relief.

   The fingertips lightly pressed between the eyebrows, and his thoughts suddenly pulled Ye Yunyan to the childhood, endless study, dark room, and the electric shock stick that was so painful that even the soul was trembling, it was Ye Yunyan's nightmare in his life.

   He was reluctant to recall, but reality reminded him over and over again.

   Ye Yunyan stood up, opened the window, and the sun poured in. Ye Yunyan was clearly in the sun, but he didn't feel any warmth. He saw the back of his mother walking out on the first floor, and thought of his mother's comfort when he was in the elevator.

   If, when he was young, his mother was there, and he comforted him as he does now, told him not to be afraid, and told him that his mother was always with him, that would be great.

   But Ye Yunyan knew that time would not go back.

   For Ye Yunyan, time will not go back, but for Yin Yin, it will.

   That night, the ruby ​​ring once again turned on the function of time and space retracing.

   "Bang bang bang", the knock on the door was loudly followed by a stern male voice: "Little Master, it's your time for class, please come out."

  There was no movement inside the door.

   "Little Master, don't make us embarrassed. If we don't come out, we will break in directly."

  This is a bathroom. At this time, a boy of six or seven years old is sitting on the toilet, his hair is slightly curled and placed softly on his forehead.

  He lowered his head slightly, and he could see that the boy's pale face was flushed abnormally, and his eyes were tightly closed.

   Probably because the knock on the door was too loud, the boy finally opened his eyes, his eyes full of exhaustion.

   He got off the toilet and walked slowly towards the room with the bathroom door. His movements were slow and weak.

   It was obvious that the boy was already ill.

   The door clicked and was opened from the inside.

   Outside the door, is a man in his thirties. He is slender, with a serious face, with silver-rimmed eyes, expressionless, and indifference between his eyebrows.

   "Young Master, you have been overtime for three minutes." The man's lips were thin, his tone did not fluctuate in the slightest, as rigid as the dean of the school.

   (end of this chapter)