Chapter 1 Wedding Night

Wedding Night.

Ye Caiyuns beautiful little face was burning, and she shyly and nervously unbuttoned the clothes of Fu Yehan who was in a semi-comatose state.

Suddenly, her wrist was grabbed by a big hand.

"Why did you marry me when you knew I was dying?"

Fu Yehan, who was poisoned, had a dark purple complexion and blurred vision. He could only see a slender blurry figure lying in front of him.

Ye Caiyun looked at Fu Yehan affectionately after hearing this.

Looking at the handsome face that could not be concealed even after being poisoned, she thought of Fu Yehans unintentional act to save her many years ago.

Maybe Fu Yehan no longer remembers her, but Fu Yehans face is engraved in her heart.

Ye Caiyun didnt want Fu Yehan to know that she was going to risk her life to save him, and she didnt want Fu Yehan to feel guilty and blame himself, so she replied gently:

"This is a secret. I will tell you if I have a chance."

If she can survive.

Fu Yehan sneered coldly, and said sarcastically with all his strength:

"You and I have never met before. Why would you marry a dying man except for money and fame?"

He knew that his mother had found this girl to bring him good luck and leave offspring.

He also knew that he might not live beyond tomorrow, and he didnt want to implicate this innocent girl.

"Get out, a dying man doesnt need a bride." Fu Yehan shouted in a bad attitude.

Ye Caiyun ignored Fu Yehans bad attitude and soothed him softly:

"Brother Han, dont worry, I wont let you die."

After that, she pushed Fu Yehans big hand away and boldly put her hand on the belt buckle on Fu Yehans waist.

"Click!" With a sound, the belt buckle opened, and Ye Caiyuns face became very hot.

Her little hand trembled as she tried to pull off the belt, but was suddenly grabbed by a big hand again.

"What are you going to do?" Fu Yehan said angrily.

Ye Caiyun blushed and said, "Today is our wedding night, so we need..."

Although she didnt finish the rest of the words, Fu Yehan understood her meaning in seconds.

"Im almost dead, and you still dont let me go. Have you never seen a man, or do you want me to die on my wedding night?" Fu Yehan gritted his teeth and glared at the blurry figure in front of him, using all his strength to shake Ye Caiyun off.

"Get out!"

Misunderstood Ye Caiyuns eyes were red with grievance.

"Brother Han, I said, I wont let you die, please believe me."

After saying this, she gritted her teeth and threw herself on Fu Yehan, kissing Fu Yehans thin lips boldly and clumsily.

"Get out... um..."

Fu Yehan struggled angrily to push Ye Caiyun away, but because he was too deeply poisoned and his whole body was weak, he was not Ye Caiyuns opponent at all, and finally became Ye Caiyuns real husband.

A messy night.

The next morning, the dazzling sunlight shone through the window lattice onto the big bed, falling on the handsome face that looked like a god.

Fu Yehan frowned his beautiful sword-like eyebrows and slowly opened his eyes.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he suddenly found that he could see the things in front of him clearly, and the heaviness and pain caused by the poisoning in his body disappeared, and he felt energetic.

Wasnt he dying? How come he suddenly seemed to be cured?

Then, his mind suddenly remembered the scenes of last night that made him, a male chauvinist, feel humiliated and helpless.

Could it be that the woman saved him last night?

Fu Yehan quickly sat up, and looked around with complicated black eyes.

The place next to him was empty, but there was a glaring red on the bed sheet.

He ordered in a deep voice:

"Come here, call the young lady over quickly, I have something to ask her..."

"Young Master, the young lady left last night and said she would come back after you recovered."

"The young lady also said that you are not cured yet, and there are still residual poisons that have not been cleared. You will need acupuncture treatment next. Her grandfather is a famous doctor, and he is waiting in the living room to treat you..."

Fu Yehans eyes flashed with deep thought when he heard this, and his cold thin lips couldnt help but hooked.

"Well, Ill go over after I wash up."

He actually married a baby!

At this moment, thinking of the scenes of last night, Fu Yehans heart was left with unspeakable joy and excitement.

"Notify me as soon as the young lady comes back."

"Yes, young master."

...

Fu Yehan recovered, and Ye Caiyun also came back.

But Ye Caiyun was no longer the stunning beauty she was before.

Fu Yehan looked at Ye Caitang in disbelief, who was dark, fat and full of pimples, with cold eyes.

"Are you sure you are my wife?"

On the wedding night, although he was poisoned and his vision was blurred, he could feel that his bride was a slender woman just by touch.

That night, she gave him the feeling of a beautiful woman with a graceful figure, not the ugly monster who was as fat as a pig in front of him.

"Sure." Ye Caiyun nodded to Fu Yehan with some inferiority, and stroked her abdomen with a complicated expression and said softly: "If you dont believe it, you can ask my grandfather."

On the wedding night, she almost died after absorbing the toxins from Fu Yehans body, and was taken away by her grandfather in the middle of the night.

Originally, she wanted to detoxify as soon as possible, but she found out that she was pregnant a month later. In order not to bring danger to the fetus, she stopped the detoxification course despite her grandfathers dissuasion and decided to detoxify after giving birth.

Due to the overbearing poison, she became this ugly black, fat, and pimpled face.

"Will your grandfather tell me the truth?" Fu Yehan narrowed his eyes and taunted.

Ye Caiyun saw the suspicion in Fu Yehans eyes, and anxiously pulled Fu Yehans sleeve to explain:

"Brother Han, I became like this because I was pregnant."

Fu Yehan shook off Ye Caiyuns little hand with disgust, and said coldly: "I will check it myself."

After saying this, he turned and left.

Seven months later.

A sunny morning.

"Ye Caiyun, divorce or abortion."

Fat and dark Ye Caiyun was kneeling on the ground doing housework with a seven-month pregnant belly under the deliberate provocation of her mother-in-law, and suddenly heard a low voice with coldness.

Hearing this familiar voice, the rag in Ye Caiyuns hand fell to the ground silently with a click, and she turned around in panic and looked at the man behind her.

Looking at Fu Yehan, who was standing in the backlight, handsome, tall, and elegant, she couldnt help but have red eyes.

"Why?"

She stroked her belly, which was a little scary, in disbelief and heartache.

"Our child is already seven months old. In two months, he will be born."

Fu Yehan saw that Ye Caiyuns clear black eyes were filled with tears of grievance, and her eyes darkened, and her phoenix eyes were full of ridicule.

Using her grandfathers identity to deceive him, and dared to make a wronged face?

Before Fu Yehan opened his mouth to question, a sweet and arrogant voice suddenly sounded.

"Why else? Of course, its because you, an ugly freak, are not worthy of Brother Han, let alone giving birth to a child for Brother Han."

Immediately afterwards, a beautiful woman with a seven-month pregnant belly swaggered to Fu Yehans side and took Fu Yehans arm.

She patted her belly proudly and said meaningfully:

"The child in my belly is worthy of being Brother Hans child."

Hearing this, Fu Yehans eyes fell on Lin Xinyues towering belly with complicated expressions.

If Lin Xinyue hadnt found him in person and told him that the person who really saved him on his wedding night was actually her.

He would probably have been deceived by this woman, Ye Caiyun.

Ye Caiyuns eyes were blurred with tears, and she looked at the woman holding Fu Yehans arm with a big belly in disbelief.

This woman turned out to be...

Lin Xinyue, the orphan she had begged her grandfather to adopt.