Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie’s Dearest Beloved Wife

Although Yun Bilu could not control her emotions upon seeing Huang Yize, hearing him take a sudden breath caused her to notice his pale complexion.

It was a cold winter day, but his forehead was damp with perspiration.

Yun Bilu was startled before she asked worriedly, “Huang Yize, what’s wrong? Are you okay? Are you hurting somewhere?”

Yun Bilu panicked, not knowing where to put her hands at. She hated herself. She missed him so much, but why did she hit him?

“Huang Yize, I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have hit you. I didn’t dare to put in much force, but I didn’t know you’re feeling unwell. Let me bring you back to the dorm, the heater is still on…” Yun Bilu panicked, afraid that Huang Yize was hurt.

Huang Yize had a gunshot wound on his chest, which recovered not long ago. The punches from Yun Bilu accidentally hit the wound, causing it to sting a little. It was no big deal to him, but he scared this girl.

Also, the force she used in her punches was really like scratching an itch. “Bilu, it’s not your fault. I came here in a rush, so I might just be a little tired.”

Yun Bilu was not so easy to trick. She stared at Huang Yize disbelievingly and said, “Really?”

“Of course, when have I ever lied to you?”

Although Huang Yize said that, Yun Bilu’s gaze did not leave Huang Yize’s chest, as though trying to burn a hole through it.

In order to redirect Yun Bilu’s attention, he tugged her hand and said, “Bilu, I missed you so much. I hated that I couldn’t come earlier, but I couldn’t because I was delayed by some matters. You won’t blame me, right?”

Yun Bilu nodded. “As long as you’re fine, I will not blame you.”

She had speculations of her own, so she knew that she shouldn’t have allowed her emotions to run its way just now. But still, she couldn’t voice out these frustrations.

Her heart ached for him, but she couldn’t express it well either.

Huang Yize looked at Yun Bilu. Those self-deprecating eyes and lonely emotions stabbed at his heart.

Huang Yize tugged her hand. “It’s cold outside. Let’s go to the villa. I will accompany you more this time.”

Yun Bilu’s eyes shone radiantly in an instant before she tightened her grasp on Huang Yize’s hand as well. “You promise?”

“Of course.”

Yun Bilu had the urge to hug him, but recalling his pale complexion, she forced herself to be gentler, taking note not to touch where it hurt for him.

Huang Yize’s car was parked in the school’s garage, so he said that he would drive her back to the villa.

Yun Bilu said bravely that she would drive, but Huang Yize was worried. Yun Bilu insisted, “You’re back, so let me be happy. Just stop controlling everything, alright?”

But, in fact, it was because she was worried that Huang Yize wasn’t feeling well. Driving would only tire him out.

Naturally, Huang Yize saw through her. How could he not understand her? Her way of caring was a little different from others, but he could clearly feel her heart aching for him.

Although it was snowing and the roads were slippery, Yun Bilu’s driving was pretty stable.

She clutched the steering wheel tightly as she drove, not daring to relax as she looked forward.

She wouldn’t bother if she was just driving herself, but since Huang Yize was in the car, she had to drive safely.

When they arrived at the villa, Yun Bilu carefully tugged Huang Yize’s hand as they went in.

Huang Yize looked at his girl, his heart clenching tightly yet feeling sweet at the same time. Without noticing, he dragged her into his world. He did not want to let go, but he was afraid that she would have to worry and fear.