Marry You Again

"Yawen, eat. Be good. " Ye Shaoting scooped a spoonful of rice and fed it to Mo Yawen's mouth. He patiently guided her. Ever since the child went missing, Mo Yawen did not think about eating or drinking tea. It was not easy for her to eat a mouthful, but Ye Shaoting had personally fed it to her and lured her to eat. Ye Shaoting did not feel good in his heart. He also felt very uncomfortable when the child went missing.    

    

"Baby, baby. . . " Mo Yawen grabbed the pillow and hugged it in her arms. Her eyes revealed caution, as if she was afraid that others would snatch it from her. "Mommy is here. Don't be afraid. No one can snatch you away. " She spoke to the pillow, as if the pillow in her arms was really their baby. Ye Shaoting did not know what to do.    

    

The doctor told them that Mo Yawen was not willing to face reality because of her emotional breakdown, so she would say something that did not match normal people's words. She told her family members not to worry and would recover after a while.    

    

"Then let's lie down and sleep, okay? Take the baby to sleep. " Mo Yawen did not eat after a few bites. Ye Shaoting really had no other choice. He stood up and let Mo Yawen lie down to sleep. His tone was like coaxing a child. Currently, Mo Yawen could only coax like this. Perhaps she could still listen.    

    

"Okay, okay. The baby sleeps with the mother. " Sure enough, when Mo Yawen heard that she was going to sleep with the baby, she obediently retreated back into the blanket. She tightly hugged the pillow and did not let go. There was fear in her eyes. She was afraid that others would snatch it from her.    

    

Ye Shaoting was helpless. He covered her with the blanket and waited in the ward all night. He had already lost the baby and could not lose her again. It was originally a fault of the hospital. He could seal the hospital, but the hospital had saved Yawen and her son. So he did not do that. He had been thinking of ways to find the whereabouts of the child these few days. Ye Shaoting seemed to be in pain.    

    

When Han Yuanjun heard the news that the child had gone missing, he was extremely worried about Yawen's emotions. That was her life. Why did all these things happen to a woman? He was willing to bear the responsibility for her!    

    

He bought a bouquet of flowers and walked in the corridor of the hospital. His mood was extremely heavy. It had only been a few days, but things had already developed to such an extent. He felt a little heartache. He felt a little heartache for that woman.    

    

"How is Yawen? Is she better?" Han Yuanjun put the flowers on the bed and looked at Mo Yawen, who was sleeping with a pillow in her arms. Mo Yawen's face had become more haggard and her heart ached. She looked at Ye Shaoting's worried face. Now was not the time to fight with him.    

    

"Still not eating. I haven't regained consciousness. " Ye Shaoting did not have the mood to fight with Han Yuanjun anymore. He just wanted Yawen to get better quickly.    

    

"What about the child? Do you have any clues?" Han Yuanjun also did not want to wake Mo Yawen up, so he let her sleep. He was also tired, and there were still tear stains on his face that had not been wiped clean. It was also good for him to take a look here. In this life, she had never shed so many tears like she had in the past few days.    

    

"There are no clues. The murderer seemed to be deliberately hiding the clues. There was no news at all. " Ye Shaoting rubbed his temples and felt a little annoyed. He blamed his own incompetence. Up until now, the child still hadn't been found.    

    

"Why don't you go and rest for a while? Let me watch. " Ye Shaoting's face was full of fatigue. He hadn't rested for a few nights. How could he find a baby? It was not possible to continue like this. Han Yuanjun and Ye Shaoting were standing on the side now. They had to find the baby first.    

    

Alright, Ye Shaoting agreed. Although they were rivals in love, He believed that with Han Yuanjun's love for Mo Yawen, he would not do anything to her. Now was not the time to act on impulse. He could only do so. Ye Shaoting went to the sofa to sleep and did not go far. Han Yuanjun sat by the bed and looked at Mo Yawen. He just stared at her tightly, afraid that he would blink in the blink of an eye. Yawen could get into trouble. It had been a long time since he had seen her like this.    

    

In her dreams, Yawen dreamt that she was playing with the baby and smiled sweetly.    

    

When Mo Yawen woke up, it was already the afternoon of the next day. Han Yuanjun did not sleep for a night and Ye Shaoting also woke up. When Mo Yawen woke up, she hugged the pillow and did not let go. "Baby, Mommy is here. Be good. " She did not know what she was talking about even when she was talking to herself. Han Yuanjun did not know what was going on and reached out to grab the pillow.    

    

"Yawen, I am Han Yuanjun. Look at me. Come, give me the pillow. " Han Yuanjun was kind enough to discuss with him. He wanted her to wake up and recognize him.    

    

"Bad guy, bad guy. . . You are not allowed to bully my baby. Go away!" Mo Yawen waved her little hands and wanted to hit Han Yuanjun. She did not want him to take the pillow away and used her own energy to protect the "baby" in her arms.    

    

Ye Shaoting had just woken up when he saw this scene. He rubbed his sleepy eyes and walked over. "Don't snatch her pillow. Han Yuanjun, quickly stop. " How could she let him watch her for one night? Something could happen too. Didn't he know that Yawen had already lost her mind?    

    

Han Yuanjun looked at him in confusion, wanting to find an answer. Why? Was hugging a pillow comfortable for the whole night? Ye Shaoting looked at Mo Yawen and helplessly answered, "Sigh. She treated the pillow as our baby. So whoever tries to snatch it from her, she will hit them. " That's good too. At least she subconsciously thought that the baby was still there, so she wouldn't be sad or sad, right? She used her power as a mother. Protecting the "baby" in her arms showed how important the child was to her.    

    

Ye Shaoting did not ask for anything. He prayed that the baby would be safe if it was stolen. Those gangsters should not hurt their baby, or else he was really worried that Yawen would go crazy for the rest of her life. Han Yuanjun understood what he meant, and his heart ached even more. He really wanted to go over and hug her. Why did she become like this when she was alone?    

    

"Is that hopeless? Is she going to be like this for the rest of her life if she can't find the baby?" Han Yuanjun asked excitedly. He wanted Mo Yawen from the past and wanted her to recover quickly. He didn't care even if he hated her and beat him up or scold him. He only wanted her to recover.    

    

"Let's see if she is willing to accept it. She's actually fine, just unwilling to accept reality. If the baby finds her, she might recover faster. " Ye Shaoting looked at Mo Yawen's frightened eyes. His terrified eyes were as painful as a knife stabbing into his heart.    

    

Han Yuanjun sighed. He had to find the person who stole the baby. He would never forgive him. Let him experience thousands of times more pain than Yawen!    

    

"Hehe. . . Why are you frowning? The baby is called godfather. " Mo Yawen stroked the pillow and said to Han Yuanjun. She looked silly when she smiled. This was probably the result of a woman loving her child.    

    

"Yawen, do you still recognize me?" Han Yuanjun excitedly grabbed Mo Yawen's arm because she still knew that he was the baby's godfather. This meant that Mo Yawen knew him. It was all his fault. He clearly said that he wanted to secretly protect Yawen, but he caused her to be hurt again.    

    

"You hurt her. " Ye Shaoting pulled Han Yuanjun's hand away with a dark face. Even if he wanted him to see his wife, he did not need to pull his wife's hand in front of him. He also hurt her. Ye Shaoting could not tolerate this!    

    

"No, Yawen said I am the baby's godfather. Does she know who I am?" Han Yuanjun sensibly let go of the hand that was holding Mo Yawen's arm and asked Ye Shaoting excitedly.    

    

"Yes, she actually knows who is who in her heart. She was unwilling to accept reality. She's rejecting it in her heart. " Ye Shaoting explained it to him. He felt sorry for her and helped her blow on the arm that was hurt by Han Yuanjun just now. He had already sent people to find the whereabouts of the child. He did not know if there were any results.    

    

"Baby. . . Baby. . . Hehe. . . "Mo Yawen laughed foolishly. One hand patted the pillow as if coaxing the baby to sleep. Anyone who saw this scene would feel their heart ache.    

    

Han Yuanjun stayed here with Mo Yawen for a while and seemed to have made up his mind to let Ye Shaoting take good care of Yawen before leaving. His eyes revealed killing intent.    

    

"Hey, does the child have any clues?" After Han Yuanjun left, Ye Shaoting helped Mo Yawen lie down and covered her with the blanket. He walked to the window and looked at the scenery outside to call Secretary Wang. He did not believe that there were no clues after a day.    

    

"President, there are still no clues. Sorry. " Secretary Wang said carefully on the phone with a helpless expression. He had already tried very hard to find her again, but what was this called? In just a few days, he first looked for Mrs. President, then looked for the baby. How could their family disappear so easily? However, Secretary Wang did not dare to say this to Ye Shaoting.    

    

"Continue searching. Mobilize everyone! Don't let go of any clues. " Ye Shaoting hung up the phone after giving instructions. He threw the phone onto the sofa in frustration. Who exactly stole the baby? Why couldn't they find any clues?    

    

"Ah! Baby. . . " Suddenly, Mo Yawen seemed to have heard him! She threw away the pillow, grabbed her hair, and shouted.    

    

Ye Shaoting immediately walked over, picked up the pillow, and held her in his arms. He patted her on the back and coaxed her gently, "Good boy, the baby is here, here. He didn't leave. " He could only use this method to stall Mo Yawen for a while. He didn't want to hurt her anymore.    

    

"Shaoting, Shaoting, my baby!" Mo Yawen suddenly regained her will and hugged Ye Shaoting, crying bitterly. These few days, her emotions were very unstable, sometimes good and sometimes bad.    

    

"Do you know who I am?" Ye Shaoting excitedly grabbed Mo Yawen's shoulders.    

    

Mo Yawen did not say anything. Tears streamed down her face. She always knew who he was and where she wanted her baby. "Baby. . . Baby!" Mo Yawen broke into heart-wrenching tears. She really wanted to cry out loud to vent the emotions that she had suppressed for a long time. It was really too painful. These days.    

    

"Be good! I will definitely find our baby, don't worry. " Ye Shaoting held her in his arms and put his chin on her forehead to comfort her. The promise he gave her was also like a warning to her to find the baby and not let the woman in his arms suffer anymore. Ye Shaoting made up his mind.    

    

Mo Yawen sobbed in his arms and nodded. It was all her fault that she did not protect the child well. It was all her fault! If she had not been so interested in finding Ye Shaoting that day, she would not have been kidnapped. She would not have had premature labor and the series of unbearable things that happened after that would not have happened!