The delicate touch, it was something she had never experienced before, as if she were one of his creations. His fingers gently caressed every inch of her skin, devoid of any lust, only a profound tenderness deeply emanating from his eyes, and affection. Perhaps it was so comfortable that Ye Ning finally lay in that bathtub and slowly drifted into sleep. And so, the man sitting beside her stopped his hand where it was. It was a hand covered with pinpricks, densely scattered, countless in number, like a piece of punctured paper. They were concentrated in the area of her hands, looking so shocking, causing excruciating pain in one’s heart! What exactly had she been through? His fingers began to tremble slightly, and his chest burned with the scene revealed by his eyes, fiercely roaring and seething within, as if about to tear him apart. A psychiatric patient? He had the audacity to say that, his own biological daughter, he claimed she was a psychiatric patient? He fiercely closed his eyes, clenched his fingers, and instantly, the soap he was holding shattered into pieces! Downstairs, Ying Hao was still waiting there. He knew this matter wouldn’t simply end here, especially after he saw this woman and witnessed with his own eyes where she had been taken from. When he saw her in such a horrifying state, he realized that his master would not let this matter rest easily. Waiting below until about one o’clock, the phone pressed against his body finally rang... "Hello, Third Young Master..." "Where was she found in the end?" "It was... it was a sewer about a mile away from that villa!" Upon hearing this, for a long, long time, there was the deeply repressed sound of a man’s breathing over the phone! A father, to prevent her from being discovered by outsiders, sent her to such a place? The man on the phone, enraged to the extreme, fell silent: "Tell the people at Red Maple Sanatorium that from today onwards, give him an injection every day until he truly becomes Ye Shen!" Ying Hao understood: "Alright, Third Young Master, I got it!" The source of thɪs content is novel※fire.net The real Ye Shen, who was mentally unstable and paraplegic, since things were , he certainly had to help him properly. Otherwise, if people found out, especially if the people from Phoenix Blue Ink learned that their master had not been insane all along, but was actually plotting to kill their lady, they certainly wouldn’t be able to bear it. Therefore, letting him return to his original state was for the best! Ying Hao agreed and hung up the phone before going to make arrangements. As he left, the upstairs room that was still lit suddenly dimmed with a "snap," finally entering the realm of dreams. A night’s restful sleep... Early the next morning, the first to wake up was Xiaobao in the children’s room. Ever since he started school, he had developed the habit of waking up early. His big eyes opened, seeing neither his grandma nor his dad coming to call him, he climbed out of bed. Coming out of his room, he called several times, but no one responded. Seeing this, he went to his dad’s bedroom but never expected that upon pushing the door open, he’d be greeted with a huge surprise! "Mom!!! You’ve returned?!!" That sound was absolutely as loud as a whistle; after shouting, this pajama-clad Little Baozi didn’t care much and climbed onto the bed, squeezing between the two adults who were tightly embracing each other: "Mom, Mom, you really came back? Hey, Dad, move aside a bit, you’re blocking me!" The man suddenly woken by his son’s little backside sitting on him: "..."