Chapter 317: Her Name is Chen Yushan

"Husband, I have something to tell you." Ye Xinyu suddenly raised her head.

"Whatever you have to say, wait until the surgery is over," Chen Yu said with a smile.

"No, I'm afraid I won't be able to wake up." Ye Xinyu shook her head, gripping Chen Yu's hand tightly: "I know that once this child is born, the fate between us will have reached its end."

"What do you mean by that?" Chen Yu was startled.

"Don't ask me what I mean. I have my reasons for doing this. Husband, if I am still alive, I want to take the child with me; let this be a memento of me for you."

Ye Xinyu's tears fell like rain: "Promise me, will you?"

"I promise you." Chen Yu nodded. He did not quite understand what Ye Xinyu meant, but her condition truly could not be delayed any longer.

Only then did Ye Xinyu feel at ease. She slowly closed her eyes and let go of Chen Yu's hand. Chen Yu took out a Silver Needle and pierced it into several of her acupoints; Ye Xinyu's eyes grew heavy, and she fell into a deep sleep.

"Let's begin." Chen Yu took a deep breath. He could not perform the surgery himself because his emotions were too agitated, and he feared something might go wrong during the procedure.

After a long while, a loud, clear cry echoed throughout the entire operating room.

"Congratulations, Mr. Chen. It's a girl. Because she is premature, she only weighs four catties and needs to be placed in an incubator as soon as possible." The female Yisheng held the baby, wrapped in cloth, and handed her to Chen Yu.

Chen Yu carefully took the girl; the feeling of blood connection brought tears to his eyes. An infant represents new life; everything from his past and present lives surged into his heart in this instant.

"It's okay. Give me half a month, and I will make her plump and healthy," Chen Yu murmured while holding his daughter.

A day passed in a flash. After Ye Xinyu woke up, she guarded her daughter fiercely. Now, she was like a bristling kitten, not allowing anyone to get close.

"Xinyu, don't be nervous. With me here, neither you nor the child will be in any danger." Chen Yu did not know why she had become like this, assuming only that she had been frightened.

"Chen Yu, after the child is born, the fate between the two of us ends here." Ye Xinyu raised her head, her eyes red.

Chen Yu's heart jolted. What shocked him was not just Ye Xinyu's words, but also her gaze.

Her gaze was strange, cold, and filled with distrust. Chen Yu was somewhat confused; what was the reason for her becoming like this?

"I am your husband, the father of this child. If you can't trust anyone else, you must at least trust me." Chen Yu tried hard to communicate with her.

"Give our daughter a name. Even if it is the last thing you do for her as a father." Ye Xinyu closed her eyes.

"Chen Yushan."

"Good. This is a divorce agreement. You can leave after you sign it. Once my body recovers, I will process the divorce formalities with you." Ye Xinyu's words made Chen Yu explode.

"Why?" Chen Yu demanded in a low voice: "Have I not done enough for you? Have I not been forbearing enough?"

"See for yourself." Ye Xinyu took out her phone and flipped to a photo.

Upon seeing it, Chen Yu was stunned. In the photo, Xu Siying was barely dressed, clinging tightly to him.

Looking at the photo, it was in his Chinese-style villa; this was the trap Xu Siying had set for him last time.

"You have to believe me, it's not what you think," Chen Yu said urgently.

"I don't want to hear any nonsense from you now. Chen Yu, our relationship ends here." Ye Xinyu's eyes were red.

"I won't stop you from seeing our daughter, but as for your life and mine, we will not interfere with each other."

"Why must it be like this?" Chen Yu said angrily: "This photo was sent to you by Xu Siying, right? You would rather believe a green tea bitch than your own husband?"

"The facts are as they are; how can you expect me to believe you?" Ye Xinyu shook her head: "Chen Yu, don't force me. I no longer hold any hope for you. If you force me again, you are forcing both mother and daughter to die."

Chen Yu was furious. Ye Xinyu was now like a hedgehog, arming herself completely.

She was unwilling to trust anyone, nor was she willing to listen to any of his explanations.

Since his rebirth, this was the first time Chen Yu had felt so disheartened.

His feelings for Ye Xinyu were less of affection and more of responsibility.

Because he had been reborn and occupied her husband's body, that Chen Yu had given him the chance to live again.

Therefore, his affairs were his own, and his relatives were his own.

Originally, when Chen Yu woke up, he had decided that once the child was born and the situation was settled, he would provide her with a life of abundance and peace for the rest of her days, and then he would quietly leave.

Now, he had done what he needed to do, and his promise had been fulfilled, but Ye Xinyu's behavior left him completely baffled.

The Ye Xinyu of the past was gentle and considerate; even when he was not good to her and life was hard, she had loved Chen Yu deeply and never complained.

But why was she now like an irritable lioness, ready to explode at any moment?

"Give me some time. I will nurse you back to health. The daughter is premature and needs to be in an incubator. Even if you don't do it for yourself, think about her future," Chen Yu said calmly.

This time, Ye Xinyu did not refute. Chen Yu picked up the agreement, signed his name, and then turned to walk out of the ward. He let out a long, heavy sigh.

After Chen Yu left, Ye Xinyu closed her eyes, and large tears fell from them.

"Must you defy the will of the Destiny Weaver?" In the corner of the ward, a red shadow flashed out.

Jade-Faced Asura, Xie Hongyan, that mysterious woman.

She must have been standing in the room for a long time; even someone as strong as Chen Yu had not noticed her at first.

Ye Xinyu held the child, saying nothing.

"Let's talk about the identity of the Destiny Weaver. He is a Dharma Cultivator, and Chen Yu is his grandson," Xie Hongyan said calmly.

"What did you say?" Ye Xinyu suddenly raised her head, her face full of horror.

"That's right. The Destiny Weaver risked the Karma of a severed arm and a blinded eye to forcibly defy the Heavenly Mystery, which is what created the Purple Star Emperor Fate. For these past decades, he has sat in Bitter Zen for twenty years in the cold, harsh place of Kunlun Cliff."

"Chen Yu is his grandson; how could he harm Chen Yu? He merely wants Chen Yu to become an emperor who stands above all others."

"I don't believe it," Ye Xinyu spat out the four words coldly.

"You possess the Bodhi Lotus Heart, so you played an indispensable role in his awakening of the fate. It is just that his fate is still in the process of growing; with you by his side, he will grow faster."

"After he grows up, can the Destiny Weaver control Chen Yu and make him his tool?" Ye Xinyu smiled: "You will not succeed."

"But even without you, he will still grow up, so why be like this?" Xie Hongyan said: "Turn back. You are destined to be with him."

"How about you just kill me instead?" Ye Xinyu raised her head and stared at Xie Hongyan.