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My Husband, a Marshal: Conquering the Stars with My Culinary Arts

Chapter 410 - 139 No Touching (Part 1)_2

Author: Qilian lotus root
updatedAt: 2026-01-26

CHAPTER 410: CHAPTER 139 NO TOUCHING (PART 1)_2

Father Mo naturally hopes that his good daughter will return to the Mo Family with him. With the resources and financial power of the Mo Family, they can definitely ensure Mo Ying gives birth smoothly and without worry.

But the Ye Family is no slouch either. With Mo Ying being pregnant, if she goes to live with Ye’s parents, she won’t suffer any hardship, possibly even living better than with the Mo Family. So the situation has become somewhat of a stalemate.

"Brother Mo, are you perhaps not confident in my Ye Family?" Ye’s father, who also has a good relationship with Father Mo, feigned anger but was actually teasing Father Mo, "We wouldn’t bully Yingying."

Father Mo was long accustomed to Ye’s father’s style and didn’t fall for it, directly laughing, "Aren’t you kidding? If I don’t trust others, could I possibly not trust your Ye Family? How many years have we known each other!"

"But..." Father Mo blinked, glanced at the silhouette of his eldest daughter, his eyes slightly reddened, "If Wenteng were here, I would naturally be reassured. No one’s companionship can compare to that of a husband. But with Wenteng not around, pregnant women tend to feel melancholic, and her mother and I can’t bear it..."

As men who have both taken care of pregnant wives, Ye’s father could understand Father Mo’s feelings. He felt some heartache for Mo Ying as well, but couldn’t agree outright. Feeling torn, he could only hint by patting Father Mo on the shoulder: "I’ll discuss it with Wenteng’s mother later."

The unspoken meaning was that Ye’s father had already agreed for Mo Ying to return to the Mo Family, but Ye’s mother had yet to be persuaded, so Father Mo still had to wait.

"Alright!" Father Mo nodded, a bit of joy surfacing in his usually steady eyes. He was already thinking of having their household robot buy more necessities for pregnant women. Perhaps it was time to start picking out toys and clothes for their expected grandchild?

But plans can never keep up with changes. While the "Mo Ying Care Rights" between the Ye and Mo Families had yet to be decided, Ye Wenting had made a major breakthrough with his research project and could return home earlier than expected.

As Ye Wenting made his way home, he found it quite surreal. After all, he had just taken a leave to return home a month ago, thinking that he might not be able to come back for several years to accompany his wife. He intended to make the most of the visit.

But who would have thought that in just a month, the task expected to last several years would be resolved, with smoother progress than ever.

When Ye Wenting hurried home under the night sky, he saw both families hovering around his wife, asking about her well-being. All the words were aimed at urging Mo Ying to take care of herself, leaving Ye Wenting even more perplexed.

Ye Wenting: What? Has my wife contracted a terminal illness during the one month I’ve been away?

Ye Wenting’s sudden return caught everyone off guard; no one had been informed. So when Ye Wenting pushed open the villa door, carrying bags and standing at the entrance, there was a moment of blankness in everyone’s minds.

"You! You!" Why are you back!

It was Father Mo who reacted first. He was almost certain of success, just one step away from persuading Ye’s mother, and then Mo Ying could return to the Mo Family. But who knew Ye Wenting would appear out of nowhere, thwarting his plans.

Well, there’s no need to struggle anymore. With Ye Wenting as her husband, there’s no need for Mo Ying to return to the Mo Family, nor for Ye’s parents to worry.

"Yingying!" The pile of bags had already been left by the door by Ye Wenting, allowing the robot to gather them all up. Meanwhile, the owner of these bags took a few large strides towards Mo Ying. Seeing her sitting on the sofa with a pale face, his eyes instantly reddened, "Yingying, I’m late!"

Everyone: ...

Mo Ying: ...

What’s going on?

"Wenting, why are you back?" Mo Ying asked. Due to her family’s excessive worry, she had just cried, leaving her voice slightly hoarse.

As a result, this genuine question sounded like a diversionary tactic to Ye Wenting, making him even sadder. He held Mo Ying’s hand and choked up, "Yingying, why didn’t you tell me you were gravely ill! Do you not love me anymore?"

"Wenting..." The four parents and Mo Ying were all dumbfounded. Ye’s mother, standing behind Ye Wenting, twitched her mouth, "Actually, Yingying..."

"No need to say more! I’ve already guessed!" Ye Wenting believed he had figured it all out. Seeing everyone looking hesitant to speak, his heart ached, "I know Yingying is seriously ill. But don’t worry; I won’t leave her."

While everyone was in a daze, Ye Wenting reached out to touch Mo Ying’s face, only to feel her cold skin, which pained him even more. He continued, "I will always stay with Yingying."

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