A SUBSTITUTE BRIDE

Thomas’ eyes blinked. He looked at Vincent in disbelief.

Could it be that the Second Young Master unknowingly doesn’t want to ruin his date with the Second Young Lady?

The second young master must have thought it was good to smash the other items he had prepared. He could put everything back in place when the second young woman arrived.

However, the second young master had made a lot of effort to specially buy a crystal cup.

Had the second young master fallen in love with the second young lady?

Lyana stood to the side. It was the first time she had seen Vincent crouched in a corner, helpless, like a young child in need of help.

Lyana’s heart instantly softened. She crouched down next to Vincent and stroked his back, gently comforting him.

– Vincent, everything is going to be fine. Take a deep breath. You’ll get better, I promise you. Listen to me carefully. Inhale, then exhale slowly…

Vincent’s eyes grew redder and redder, and his head began to hurt terribly. He didn’t want anyone to see him like this. He turned to stare at the woman next to him, gritting his teeth.

– Clear.

When Thomas heard Vincent’s words, he was so worried that cold sweats broke out on his forehead. He explained anxiously:

– Second young lady, don’t pay attention to him. The second young master cannot recognize anyone at the moment. He has nothing against you.

She glanced at Thomas, then her gaze fell on Vincent’s face. She clenched her fists involuntarily, her mind racing. After a beat, she raised her hand and slapped Vincent’s face.

The anger and hatred in Vincent’s expression gradually dissipated, and his eyes weren’t so red anymore.

Thomas was shocked by Lyana’s actions. He stammered:

– Second… Second young lady, isn’t it too violent?

Lyana’s attention was entirely on Vincent. Frowning coldly, she chided,

– Vincent, I’m not just your wife. I am also your doctor.

He looked at Lyana blankly.

– You got sick. I must stay with you until you recover.

Lyana said coldly.

She didn’t know if Vincent could hear her or understand what she was saying, but for now she could only use this method to get him to cooperate with the treatment. Otherwise, in Vincent’s crazy state, she wouldn’t be able to give him acupuncture.

It should be noted that any procedure involving acupuncture requires the full cooperation of the patient. If anything went wrong during the acupuncture process, he could become mentally retarded!

Lyana looked at Vincent nervously. She thought he was going to regain consciousness, but he only stopped for a moment. Then he buried his head in his lap and slammed into him, curling up into a ball. His whole body was shaking involuntarily!

Seeing Vincent in this state, Thomas’ heart ached so much that tears came to his eyes. He said anxiously:

– Second young lady, what should we do?

Lyana had never seen such a thing either. She was extremely anxious. Her mind races and she reviews all the symptoms she has observed during her career.

At this moment, Vincent suddenly looked up.

Seeing this, she looked at him nervously and asked in a soft voice:

– Are you… are you okay?

The coldness on Vincent’s face was gone. His phoenix eyes were filled with childish whiteness and he looked at Lyana innocently.

She looked into Vincent’s eyes. She had a bad feeling about it.

He pouted, his phoenix eyes gradually becoming hazy. He looked at Lyana with pity and complained pathetically

– Lyana hit me!

His voice was soft and childlike, like a child whining for attention.

– ? ??

– ! !!

Thomas ran to Vincent in a panic and looked at him with wide eyes.

Oh my God !

Had the Second Young Lady turned the Second Young Master into a dunce just with a slap?

Trying to stay calm, Lyana asked quietly:

– Vincent, how do you feel now?

He looked at Lyana with pity, sadness written on his face. He said :

– It hurts. Lyana hit me. My face hurts. Lyana, blow on it. Breath, breath. The pain will fly away!

– …

Lyana opened her mouth, but still couldn’t think of anything to say.

Looking at Vincent’s current state, Thomas was as anxious as a cat on a hot tin roof. He couldn’t help but ask:

– Second young lady, what is the current situation? Won’t the second young master… He won’t be like this for the rest of his life, will he?

Lyana didn’t know either. She hadn’t expected Vincent, who had always been cold and arrogant, to suddenly become like this. He was as stupid and sweet as a spoiled young child.

Seeing that Lyana wasn’t moving, Vincent pointed to his cheek where Lyana had slapped him and said ruefullyOriginal from NôvelDrama.Org.

– Lyana, blow on it. The pain will fly away.

Vincent’s skin has always been very fair. After being slapped by Lyana, there was a bright red imprint on her face.

He brought his face closer to Lyana and said haughtily:

– Lyana, blow for Vicki.

– …

Vicky?

Blow ?

And “fly away”?

Lyana felt a headache coming on. When she was in the village, she had seen many adults do this to their children, but she had never done this.

She hesitated, thinking about how she should refuse Vincent’s request. At that moment, she saw that the tears were already flowing in the corners of Vincent’s eyes. They would fall in the next moment.

Forget that.

If she hadn’t breathed in Vincent’s face, he probably would have cried until the end of time.

However, she still made one last attempt. She asked gently:

– Should I give you an egg to hold against your wound?

– No no. Lyana, hurry up and blow on it. The pain will fly away.

She was so tired. She couldn’t help but frown.

Thinking Lyana was angry, Vincent relented.

– Okay, okay. I want an egg.

With that, he lowered his head, tears of grief streaming from his eyes.

Lyana pulled out a tissue and carefully wiped away Vincent’s tears. She coaxed him gently:

– I was wrong just now. Do not be angry.

When he heard Lyana’s words, the light in his eyes grew brighter and brighter. He turned his head and looked around, his gaze finally landing on the crystal cup on the table.

Vincent quickly grabbed the goblet and handed it to Lyana, looking extremely obedient and kind.

– Lyana, this is my present for you.

Lyana was sure that Vincent was giving her a cup because of her illness.

A mug was not an occasional gift.

She looked up at Vincent and pursed her lips. She asked,

– Do you know what it means to give a cup?

Thomas, who was standing to the side, looked at Vincent in disbelief.

By offering a cup to the young woman, did the young master intend to stay by the young woman’s side for the rest of their lives?

Oh my God !

The second young master had finally grown up!

The second young master was so romantic!

Vincent looked at Lyana, his phoenix eyes fully fixed on her. He didn’t feel like there was anything wrong with what he was doing. With a serious expression, he said,

– It was meant for Lyana!

Lyana was crouched to the side. When she heard Vincent say “Lyana”, in such a voice her mind started to wander.

For a moment, she had no words to express how she felt.

She had slapped him because she didn’t want him to fall into a trance. She didn’t expect him to become mentally retarded!

– Lyana, happy birthday!

He handed the cup to Lyana and said with a smile.

She looked at the crystal cup with a complicated expression. Under the sunlight, the crystal cup reflected dazzling light, like the stars in her eyes.

For a moment, she couldn’t bear to reject Vincent.

She thought he must be delirious for giving her the haircut. When he regained consciousness, he would certainly regret this decision. At that point, she would return the cup to its rightful owner!

With that thought in mind, she accepted the cup and looked up at Vincent.

– THANKS.

frowned and puffed out his cheeks in displeasure.

– Lyana, you can’t thank me.

– For what ?

She looked at Vincent in confusion.

He thought for a moment. Finally, he shook his head and said firmly:

– You can not !

When she heard Vincent’s words, she felt a little guilty. She was an adult, so why argue with a childish Vincent?

With this thought in mind, she placed the crystal goblet in a wooden box to the side for safekeeping. It was only then that she smiled at Vincent and said to him in a soft voice:

– Alright Alright. I won’t say thank you again. It’s a little cold outside, and the wind is strong. Are we going in?