Marrying the Paralyzed Young Master

Chapter 67: Step over my corpse first!

He really felt useless. She had changed a lot, but now she wanted to cry again. Even she felt disgusted at herself for being a shy crybaby girl. In the past, when she was bullied and ridiculed by others, she would hide in a place where no one was around before crying. However, now that he had a sister-in-law who cared for him, he could not turn away from her.

"Does Yuna want my painting too?"

At that moment, a familiar palm landed on top of her hair with a pleasant smell of roses. The sister-in-law he missed and relied on smiled at him. When Soma Haruka saw the tears on her sister-in-law's face, she was stunned for a moment. Then, Soma Haruka did not know whether to laugh or cry. "Why are you crying again? Do you want it so much? If so, I'll draw one for you too, okay?"

It is unknown when the sunset actually sank into the horizon. The sky turned dark, and Dean Yon's room was also drowned in darkness. However, when Soma Haruka stood there, it was as if she could illuminate the entire room. The darkness that once made Mayuna Yon so scared was also a light to her. It no longer made her scream and lost her composure.

"Sister-in-law..."

Mayuna Yon opened her mouth and choked on her sobs. Tears that he endured painstakingly flowed down his cheeks. However, he did not care about his tears. Strong emotions surged in his heart, causing him to take a step forward. He asked worriedly, "Then what can I give you, Brother-in-law? What should I do instead?"

How could he reply to this ray of light in his life? How could he avenge the sun that had shone on his entire world?

The little girl's face was thin, and when she cried, she was very weak. She looks so cute and adorable. He was not the only one, the others also quietly sharpened their ears and focused their attention on Soma Haruka who was surrounded in the middle.

Soma Haruka was stunned for a moment, and then she smiled. "Something you can do for me, what if you stop crying?" His tone was soft, as if he was talking about something very ordinary. "The tears of a girl are precious. Don't cry anymore. You have to live a happy life." Mayuna Yon was stunned for a moment, then she suddenly opened her mouth and shouted loudly.

He never cried so heartbreakingly. She cried without restraint, as if she wanted to vent all the grievances she had suffered since she was a child.

Mayuna Yon ignored her image as she cried. He is not afraid to annoy others, embarrass himself, or be criticized and ridiculed. She cried so hard as if she wanted to spill all the grievances and hardships she suffered in her life into tears.

Mayuna Yon cried even harder and Soma Haruka's smile froze on her face. He shook his head slowly and deeply, "Didn't I tell you not to cry? Why are you crying so much?"

The deafening cry of Mayuna Yon caught the attention of the rest of the family. Even Rayan Moon and Bari Hen, who had just arrived, ran over, thinking that something had happened.

The lights in the room were lit. The light suddenly caused Soma Haruka to narrow her eyes. He smiled awkwardly as everyone's gazes were fixed on them. "Why is everyone here?"

"I'm here to call you for dinner, brother-in-law." Marina Yon stuttered. He was shocked and uncomfortable with the awkward atmosphere that suddenly appeared the moment he entered.

"We came because we heard someone crying." Bari Hen swallowed his saliva and replied in a daze, "I'm afraid something will happen to you guys, so I came with Young Master Yon to take a look at it."

Daniel Yon has taken a small elevator up the stairs. At this moment, his eyes looked at Soma Haruka with a deep gaze. He could not tell if he was happy or angry.

As he came, everyone noticed his expression and wondered if he might misunderstand something and wanted to find an explanation behind his sister's tears.

Seeing her gloomy expression, Soma Haruka subconsciously explained, "To be honest, I don't know what happened either. I'm not sure why she suddenly started crying."

"CEO Yon." Rayan Moon took a step forward and stood in front of Soma Haruka, She slightly bowed and explained, "Haruka is not such a person. There must be a misunderstanding.”

"Haruka? Cih, move!" Daniel Yon's eyes were cold as he looked at Rayan Moon grimly. Daniel Yon was clearly sitting in a wheelchair, but his gaze naturally carried a sense of humbling.

Rayan Moon's expression also darkened. He didn't move an inch. "Nobody can bully him in front of me." If he wanted to bully Soma Haruka, Daniel Yon would have to step over his corpse.

Daniel Yon's expression became increasingly ugly. Without a word, he bent down and grabbed Soma Haruka's right wrist. He pulled her towards him. Soma Haruka was forced to stand in front of him. Just as he was about to say something, Daniel Yon slowly took out a snow-white handkerchief from his jacket pocket. He opened his palm and gently wiped it.

It was then that Soma Haruka realized that she had accidentally stained her hand with paint when she drew it earlier. He lowered his eyes, feeling a rare sense of shame. "Ah, do you want to wipe my hand? No problem, Daniel, I can do it myself."

"What else do you think I'm gonna do?" Daniel Yon's eyes lifted slightly under his sword-like brows as he showed a slight smile. He asked in return, "Do you think I'm Darel Yon who will interrogate you or beat you up?" As he said that, his gaze slashed out into all directions and when he did not find Darel Yon there, there was a hint of sadness in his heart.

"No-no, I'm sorry." Soma Haruka thought that if they really fought, she would not be able to defeat her husband. He had indeed never been afraid of anyone in terms of oral as well as physical battles. However, Daniel had already filled a special corner in his heart, he could not hurt him.

Rayan Moon watched the interaction between the two and saw that Daniel Yon had no intention of hurting Soma Haruka. He stood there with a grim expression and deep shame. Daniel Yon's gaze seemed to have accidentally swept past him. Daniel Yon snorted in his heart. After wiping Soma Haruka's hand she did not let go. She gently held her clean and beautiful hand.