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Chapter 275 - You wanna die?



Chapter 275 You wanna die?

After hearing what Mrs. Baili said, Xia Nuan felt upset, “I’ll persuade him.”

Mrs. Baili smiled to see her hesitation, “I can see that you don’t want to do it. So, I won’t let you do that.”

Then she turned around and left before Xia Nuan could speak. Xia Nuan felt worse, staying there and staring at her shadow.

Mrs. Baili made a new agreement for Ye Sichen and sent others to negotiate with him. Xia Nuan was worried about his safety all the time because it was possible that Mrs. Bailli and the Allies would work together to deal with him. So, she followed them in private.

They asked Ye Sichen for signing 200 concerts. He signed it without thinking.

The members of Yuezhao Organization looked satisfied with Ye Sichen’s attitude, handling the file and shaking hands with him, “Mr. Ye, make sure to follow the rules. 200 concerts must be done, or Mrs. Baili will disclose your identity.”

The man was saying with a sense of threat.

Ye Sichen smiled, but there was no pleasure in his eyes, “Since I’m a member of Yuezhao Organization, of course I’ll follow the rules. Mrs. Baili can trust me.”

The man nodded in relief, “That will be great. Hurry up with your rehearsals. It will be helpful for a perfect concert.”

Then they said goodbye to each other.

Ye Sichen looked at the file, and his eyes went dark. He finally lost in his thoughts.

Ken came in at the moment.

“Mrs. Ye is here. She wants to see the kids.”

Ye Sichen was back to consciousness. Thinking that Nianci was still in the recovery, he looked up, “Let her in.”

With his permission, Xia Nuan followed Ken into Nianci’s room. Nianci and Ansheng rushed to her and immersed in her arms. Xia Nuan hugged Ansheng as he ran to her.

“I was sick yesterday, mom. Why didn’t you come to see me?” Nianci stood beside her and looked at her sadly.

Xia Nuan touched Nianci’s cheek, “I’m sorry, Nianci. I don’t know.”

“But daddy called you.” Nianci thought she was lying.

Xia Nuan paused and checked her phone, but there were no call records from Ye Sichen.

The phone was left in Shen An’s car when she was drunk yesterday. Shen An returned it back this morning. If Ye Sichen had really called her, Shen An would have told her.

“I’m sorry. It’s my fault.” Xia Nuan embraced her and looked guilty.

“It’s okay, mom. I know you don’t mean it. The TV news are also fake.” Nianci kissed her on her face.

“It’s fake, mom.” Ansheng continued. Then he buried his head in Xia Nuan’s chest.

Xia Nuan looked around and saw Wuyou coming downstairs. He looked more mature than before. His appearance and temperament were closer to Ye Sichen.

“Don’t you want to talk to daddy, mom?” Wuyou raised his eyebrow and asked.

Xia Nuan paused for a second, then loosened Nianci and Ansheng slowly.

“Daddy is in the study.” Wuyou mentioned.

Xia Nuan walked closer to Wuyou and kissed him on the forehead, then went upstairs to the study.

The door was closed. Ken walked towards her and stopped her while she was trying to knock the door.

“You’re only allowed to see the children, Mrs. Ye.” It meant that Ye Sichen didn’t want to see her actually.

Xia Nuan begged Ken, “It’s emergency, please.”

“Mr. Ye said he didn’t want to see you.” Ken refused firmly.

Seeing him stopping her from entering all the time, Xia Nuan pushed him, walking into the room when Ken was distracted.

Ken wanted to stop her, but it was too late.

Xia Nuan was already in the room. Ken went inside nervously and blamed himself, “I’m sorry, sir. It’s my fault.”

“It’s okay. Leave us.”

Ye Sichen was collating his files on the desk. He beckoned him out.

Ken left in silence and closed the door.

Xia Nuan took a step forward, looking at Ye Sichen, “Did you sign 200 concerts?”

He lighted a cigarette, sitting on a chair, “Now that you get the answer, don’t bother to ask. You should leave.”

“You know you couldn’t finish it. Why did you sign it?” Xia Nuan was worried. She blamed him.

“Do I have a choice?” Ye Sichen said indifferently.

Xia Nuan was shocked, and then took a file from her bag, delivering it to Ye Sichen. “I have a fake one. You may need it if necessary.”

He glanced at the agreement. Nothing changed except that the number was down to twenty.

The signature at bottom was the same as what he signed on the 200 concerts. If you didn’t check it carefully, you couldn’t detach it. Obviously, Xia Nuan did it elaborately.

However, Ye Sichen pushed it away indifferently, “I’ve signed it. I’ll do it.”

“But you cannot handle it. Mrs. Baili did it on purpose to make it hard for you.” Xia Nuan frowned and exhorted him.

“Didn’t all of this bring by you? You don’t have to do this if you are with Mrs. Baili. It’s hypocritical. Besides, I don’t regret to sign the agreement.” Ye Sichen disrupted her.

Tears sprung up. Xia Nuan shouted, “How dare you think of me like that? You know why I joined them, but now you are hurting my feelings...”

“I don’t know and I don’t care. But I knew you and Ye Enchen disclosed my identity.” Bang! Ye Sichen put a digital recorder on the desk, and turned it on. Xia Nuan’s voice came out.

“...that’s because I planned everything and transferred the target. I want you to be alive instead of being wanted by the Allies. You and Mrs. Ni will always be safe as long as you are a member of Yuezhao Organization. Yuezhao only cares about profit, and your fame and achievement can bring it more profits than the Allies could give...”

Xia Nuan’s face went pale. She tried her best to figure the situation out, but couldn’t recall any of this. However, that was indeed her voice...

She recalled her drunkenness last night.

Did Shen An record it in private?

She was drunk and regarded Shen An as Ye Sichen, so she said the above...

So, Shen An recorded it and informed the Allies about Ye Sichen’s identity.

“Ye Enchen sent it to me. He recorded this and sent it to me. Therefore, the Allies knew the relationship between Mrs. Ni and me.” Ye Sichen said slowly and indifferently.

“Ye Enchen?” Xia Nuan thought it was Shen An. However, what he told her made her surprised.

She did see Ye Enchen in Aoshi City yesterday. But he left after he asked about Xia Yan.

“You don’t need to pretend that you don’t know. I saw the video that you two hugged together. I feel sick of seeing you like this. You can be with anyone you like. It has nothing to do with me. But I don’t want to let the kids down. They are easy to be hurt.”

Ye Sichen turned around, “Now get out. You can play with the kids, but don’t you ever try to take them away.”

“What video? I don’t understand. I have nothing to do with Shen An. I was drunk, and he sent me back...”

“Enough! I don’t want to hear your excuses. Either Shen An or Ye Enchen. You are never short of men.” Ye Sichen was irritated.

Xia Nuan felt extremely wronged, “You have never listened to my explanations. You misunderstand and blame me all the time. You nuts!”

“How do you want me to understand you? You want me to believe that the woman who was closed to Shen An and hugged with Ye Enchen wasn’t you?”

“I was just drunk. Shen An sent me back. I cannot recall any images about Ye Enchen. I’m telling the truth.” Seeing his irritation, Xia Nuan moved forward and held his arm, “We’ve had a deal. We trust each other and there will be no more misunderstandings. However, you are ruining this, making the same mistake. Anyway, it’s my fault to get drunk and recorded. It’s all my fault. I own you that. But you should keep the fake agreement for emergency. It’s not the right time to be angry with me. Please!”

Ye Sichen was touched for a moment when he saw the anxiety on her face. He paused for seconds and then regained his coldness, “Take it away. I don’t need it.”

“200 concerts. Can you handle it?” Xia Nuan was worried.

“It’s none of your business.” Ye Sichen still looked indifferently.

“Yes, but have you ever thought about the kids if you are in danger?”

“Of Course, I’ll keep them safe. You don’t need to worry about it.” His attitude was deeply determined, “On the contrary, if I didn’t sign the agreement, the kids would be in danger. It’s a protective method.”

“You wanna die?” Xia Nuan felt heart-broken.

200 concerts within a year. Both the schedule and his body couldn’t bear such stress.

“Yeah, I know my life is worthy to someone.” Ye Sichen sneered.

Xia Nuan trembled.


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