Marry You Again

Every day, Mo Yawen would wash her face with tears at the child's small clothes. Her emotions were sometimes good and sometimes bad. Sometimes she was especially quiet and sometimes she was crazy and silly. She did not know whether it was true or she was pretending to be stupid. In her hospital ward, she would always cry and shout that she wanted to see her baby.    

    

She kept crying until her eyes were red and swollen. It was so painful that she almost could not open them. However, Mo Yawen still did not listen to anyone's advice and allowed herself to continue crying.    

    

After Ye Shaoting finished dealing with the company's matters, he immediately rushed to the hospital from the company. He was very irritated and tired.    

    

When he was at the company, he received a phone call. The medical staff told him that. . . When his wife came out of the ward just now, she happened to see a woman carrying a child that had just been born a few days ago passing by her. Without saying a word, she went forward to snatch the child. She was especially agitated. She even muttered something, "This is her baby. " "Return her baby" and other strange words.    

    

After a long period of torture, Mo Yawen was finally removed from that person's body and sent back to the room by the medical staff. They also sent a few more people to guard outside the door, afraid that Mo Yawen would do something shocking to scare people.    

    

After hearing this news, he quickly finished processing the documents in his hands. He quickly rushed to the parking lot and drove to the hospital.    

    

When he arrived at the hospital, he hadn't even entered the ward yet. He heard Mo Yawen shouting and crying again. It made Ye Shaoting's heart ache when he heard it. He quickly walked into the ward and Mo Yawen saw Ye Shaoting. She then stopped and directly threw herself into Ye Shaoting's arms and cried. She also muttered, "Her child was taken away by someone. Tell him to hurry and find her. " Ye Shaoting's heart ached.    

    

Ye Shaoting really had no other choice. He helplessly caressed Mo Yawen's hair, giving her warmth that he had given her. How could he not want to find the child as soon as possible? These few days, he did not have any clues. He even suspected that the child was not in City A anymore.    

    

Normally, in the eyes of outsiders, he could be considered a cold-blooded, ruthless, decisive, and unpredictable person. However, if he were to treat Mo Yawen like this, he would not be able to do it even if a knife was placed on his neck.    

    

He kept consoling her. He hugged Mo Yawen tightly again. At this moment, his heart was not as good as Mo Yawen's. He also wanted to cry like a woman. He wanted to cry out all the unhappiness in his heart. However, he could not. Because he was an indomitable man! He wanted to protect her woman. So, no matter what, he couldn't cry.    

    

After an unknown amount of time, Mo Yawen finally stopped crying. Ye Shaoting looked at Mo Yawen's red and swollen eyes because she cried too much. He could not help but frown, and his eyes were full of pain. What did he want to do? She would not be sad.    

    

After thinking for a long time, Ye Shaoting made an unexpected decision. He decided to help Mo Yawen process the discharge procedures and bring her out of the hospital. Ye Shaoting was afraid that Mo Yawen would not be able to walk out of this obstacle if she continued to stay in the hospital. Seeing a child would make him inexplicably excited. This hospital was several times bigger than an ordinary hospital. Every day, hundreds of children were born here. Ye Shaoting was also afraid that if Mo Yawen accidentally saw other people's children, she would not be able to control her emotions and would go and snatch them. What could he do?    

    

If she did not leave the hospital, Mo Yawen would sooner or later go crazy or suffer from depression. If she stayed in the hospital and went out, it would only make Mo Yawen's situation worsen and make her miss the child even more. It was better to stay far away from the hospital and take her home first to divert her attention. Putting all of her attention on other things, she would talk about other things after she had recovered.    

    

After Ye Shaoting coaxed Mo Yawen to sleep, Ye Shaoting was also afraid that Mo Yawen would just fall asleep. He dreamed that her child was missing and immediately woke up from his dream. He clamored to see her child and ran out again without seeing himself.    

    

In order to prevent this kind of situation from happening, Ye Shaoting arranged a young nurse in the hospital to help him temporarily take a look at Mo Yawen. If there was any situation, she had to tell him immediately and directly go through the discharge procedures.    

    

Not long after, Ye Shaoting returned. He originally thought that Mo Yawen would sleep for a while longer, so that he could bring her home while she was sleeping. He did not expect that she would wake up again in less than ten minutes. Ye Shaoting had no choice but to tell Mo Yawen his decision to wait outside for Mo Yawen to change her clothes in the future.    

    

A few minutes later, Ye Shaoting found Mo Yawen holding the baby's clothes and sitting on the bed. She was still wearing the sick clothes from before and had no intention of leaving.    

    

"What's wrong, Yawen? Why aren't you changing?" Ye Shaoting walked over and sat beside Mo Yawen. He held her in his arms and asked him gently.    

    

"We can't leave, Shaoting. What if they send the baby back after we leave and we are no longer around?" Mo Yawen obediently hid in Ye Shaoting's arms, grabbed his collar and said nervously.    

    

"It will not be, Yawen. I have already told the hospital. If the baby is sent over, he will immediately call us. We'll come and pick her up again. " Ye Shaoting gently patted her head and comforted her. Although he knew that the baby would not be sent back, He could not take any more stimulation. "Then let's pack up and go home first and wait for the baby, okay?"    

    

Mo Yawen looked at the small clothes in her arms and gently rubbed them, as if she was treating a rare treasure. Ye Shaoting knew that she treated the small clothes as a baby. His heart ached and he was even more determined to bring her home.    

    

"Let's go home first. We'll clean up the baby's house and buy him some toys and clothes. Wait for him to come back, okay?" Seeing Mo Yawen not saying anything, Ye Shaoting spoke again.    

    

Hearing Ye Shaoting say so, Mo Yawen's eyes instantly lit up. Nodding her head repeatedly, she hurriedly stood up, packed her things, changed into her own clothes, and carefully put the clothes the baby wore into her handbag.    

    

Ye Shaoting saw it and felt pain in his heart. After he decided to go home, he would discuss with Han Yuanjun and Mo Ziyan about how to find the baby's whereabouts.    

    

When they returned home, Mo Yawen put down her things. She hurriedly ran to the small house that she had previously tidied up for the baby. Because Ye Shaoting had been busy with work previously, he was worried that Mo Yawen would tire herself out by tidying up. Perhaps something had happened, so he didn't dare to let him do it himself. After Mo Yawen was taken away, the series of events that happened after she was taken away. . . No one had the mood to clean up the baby's room anymore.    

    

Ye Shaoting was ordering the kitchen maid, Mrs Li, to wait for some calming and replenishing soup for Mo Yawen. When he looked up and saw Mo Yawen went to the room that he had prepared for the baby, he cursed in his heart. Afraid that she would touch the scenery again, he hastily gave instructions and followed Mo Yawen to the baby's room.    

    

Looking at the empty room, he recalled the warm scene of the two of them cleaning up the room together. Ye Shaoting, this man who had always been overbearing and strong, almost shed tears. Calming himself down, he knew that now was not the time to be sad. He should first calm Mo Yawen down.    

    

Young Master Ye walked over and gently hugged Mo Yawen. He gave her strength and made her feel his love. At the same time, he told himself that he had to find the baby as soon as possible and let her go home.    

    

Mo Yawen patted Ye Shaoting's hand and said gently, "Shaoting. I want to design the baby's room myself. I want to design it according to my thoughts. Before, you were pregnant because of me. You never let me do it, saying that you're afraid that I'll get tired of it. Now that the baby has been born, although he has temporarily left us for a period of time, But I want to design the baby's room during this period of time. . . When he returns, he can directly move in. Feel our expectations and love for her. Alright? "    

    

Ye Shaoting saw that she did not touch the scene and was sad again. He happily agreed. As long as Mo Yawen did not immerse herself in the sadness and hurt her body, he could do whatever he wanted. In order to better take care of her, Ye Shaoting said that he wanted to stay at home and work. He could also give her some suggestions when designing the baby's room.    

    

Mo Yawen knew that Ye Shaoting was worried about her, so she did not expose him. It was indeed because she was too willful previously that they were worried. He was the father of the child. The pain in his heart when the child was lost was definitely no less than hers. But as a man, it was not easy for him to forcefully suppress the grief in his heart and then comfort himself.    

    

"Oh, right. Yawen, look, I bought this before. I never had the chance to give it to you. This time, I finally got the chance. Take a look. Do you like it?" Ye Shaoting did not want Mo Yawen to continue thinking about children. He also did not want her to continue feeling sad because. . . Once Mo Yawen felt sad, his heart would be a hundred times more painful than Mo Yawen's. Because of this. . . A few days ago, he accidentally saw this necklace at a place. At first glance, he was attracted and felt that it would be good to let Mo Yawen wear it. She also decided to buy it in order to let her focus on it.    

    

She slowly took out the necklace from behind and saw that there was a very ordinary chrysanthemum pattern on it. However, Mo Yawen liked it at a glance and could not help but feel happy in her heart. She stretched out her slender hand and looked at the necklace as it fell into her hands. It was as if she was stunned by it.    

    

"Thank you. . . "    

    

Mo Yawen touched the wrinkled chrysanthemum pattern in her hand and her eyes were fixed on it.    

    

It was probably because the flower language of the wrinkled chrysanthemum was full of hope. At this moment, Mo Yawen actually calmed down and did not think about the matter of the child anymore.    

    

Ye Shaoting also let out a deep sigh of relief. Although Mo Yawen was still a little emotional, at least she would not wash her face with tears day and night like before. He also changed into new toys one after another to tease her and make her happy. Fortunately, Mo Yawen should also know his worry. Instead of worrying about him anymore, his mood was comparatively better.    

    

Ye Shaoting thought for a while. He could not wait any longer. He should go and find his child. He could not continue to sit and wait for death. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to wait any longer.