Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Without a doubt, Yan Hua had a good voice. When she woke, her voice was soft and sweet, and she could melt people’s heart if she acted coquettishly.
So when she was at her fattest, people would think that she was a beautiful woman if they only heard her voice.
And it was because her voice was so pleasant and contrasted sharply with her appearance that she had received so much ridicule before.
Many people thought that she was not fit to have such a good voice with that kind of figure and appearance.
Yan Hua picked up a guitar and sat on a high stool. She glanced at Second Young Master Mu slightly, he was talking to a young man beside him and it was apparent that he did not take her talent into account.
Yan Hua did not look at Bo Yan who was in the corner. She had regarded him as a transparent person from the start.
But she could feel a gaze that could not be ignored, landing on her from time to time.
She was always considering his feelings when she still liked him. His every move, every word, even a smile could make her heart ripple.
Now thinking about it, Yan Hua only felt it was ironic.
Yan Hua plucked at the strings with her fingertips, making a heavy hum. Several men below raised their voices, “Who still sings for pleasure in this era? It’s not as exciting as pole dancing!”
“Girl, why don’t you stop singing and do a split for everyone to see?”
“You look like you’re still very young and inexperienced!”
Yan Hua was not affected, she bent one leg and the other on the ground. Holding the guitar, she opened her mouth to sing.
She sang a song by Teresa Teng. When the strings sounded and she sang the first sentence, Second Young Master Mu and the other young men who were initially indifferent, could not help but look towards the stage.
The woman on stage wore a black chiffon dress. Her head was lowered slightly and her gaze could not be seen clearly, only her face and fresh facial features could be seen.
She looked shy and it was a perfect combination of purity and sexiness. It had a taste of Old Shanghai.
Especially her voice, when singing Teresa Teng’s song, it exuded a special charm.
The chaotic and noisy scene in the room disappeared. Everyone was quiet and were brought into Yan Hua’s song.
There was a dead silence in the room, only the beautiful sounds of her guitar and her melodious voice could be heard.
The music was like a spring breeze blowing into people’s hearts.
Bo Yan, who was in the corner, was not immersed in Yan Hua’s beautiful song. He looked at those men’s gazes landing on her and his cold face darkened.
After the song, Yan Hua came down from the stage.
Second Young Master Mu looked at Bo Yan in the corner and quickly rose to greet Yan Hua.
Just when his hand was about to touch Yan Hua, there was a loud noise.
Bo Yan kicked the coffee table in front of him. The expensive wine, fruit platter, wine glasses all fell onto the ground and broke.
Some of the debris flew to several women on the sofa and they screamed.
Second Young Master Mu put his arm around Yan Hua’s shoulders and whispered in her ear. Yan Hua was a little surprised but she smiled. “Okay, I’ll cooperate.”
Second Young Master Mu called over the waiter and poured two drinks.
“Brother Bo seems unhappy. You go give him a drink.” Second Young Master Mu took Yan Hua to Bo Yan.
Bo Yan leaned against the sofa, playing with a lighter. From time to time, he would light it, the blue flames making the outlines of his face cold and indifferent.
Yan Hua did not miss the menacing gleam in his eyes.
Why?
Was it because they had not divorced yet and he felt that she was embarrassing him?
Then she laughed bitterly in her heart. He had never cared about her so he would not be embarrassed.
Yan Hua handed the wine to him, lowering her eyes and there were none of the pain and grief from when they were breaking up.
“Mr Bo, if I have offended you in any way, please forgive me.” Then, she drank all of the wine in the glass.
Second Young Master Mu chimed in, “Brother Bo, she has already given you a toast, you should give her some face or Miss Yan will cry.”
Bo Yan thought of the day where she was crying with tears all over her face. He frowned and drank all the wine in the glass without a second thought.
Nobody noticed a glint of light flashed past Second Young Master Mu’s eyes.
…
After Yan Hua drank the wine, she found an excuse to go to the washroom.
She stood in front of the sink and looked at her reflection in the mirror slightly dazed.
A few minutes later, she received a message. “The matter has been settled. You can see your father tomorrow.”
Yan Hua closed her eyes, a tear rolling out from the corner of her eye.
She did not expect that Bo Yan and her would come to this point!
…
Bo Yan felt that his eyelids were heavy and could not open them. His head hurt too, like it had been hit with a sledgehammer.
Somebody seemed to be unbuttoning the buttons of his shirt one by one.
This feeling made him feel disgusted and uncomfortable.
Second Young Master Mu knelt by the bed, looking at the man lying there, who was frowning and struggling but could not wake up. A gentle smile appeared on his face. “Brother Bo, after tonight, I’m your closest person.”
He had already unbuttoned the last button of his shirt. Looking at his even-looking muscles and well-defined abdominal muscles, Second Young Master Mu could not wait to touch them.
But he had not touched them when the eyes of the man on the bed suddenly sprang open.
Second Young Master Mu was shocked.
But he soon calmed down. The wine Bo Yan drunk was drugged and even if he woke up, his willpower would be weak and would regard him as the person he liked and wanted to have sex with.
Just as Second Young Master Mu was having this fantasy, Bo Yan, with a dazed look suddenly pressed the mechanical watch on his wrist and a sharp knife popped out. He slashed the knife on his arm and blood gushed out.
The pain made Bo Yan became more awake.
Second Young Master Mu was shocked when he saw his fast and fierce movements.
Bo Yan leaned against the bed, his vision still a little blurred and looked at the person in front of him, his thin lips unconsciously murmuring, “Huahua…”
Hearing the words ‘Huahua’, Second Young Master Mu was shocked. The person Bo Yan liked and wanted to have sex with was Yan Hua?
From what he knew, didn’t he hate Yan Hua the most? The two of them had already broke off any connection, how could he still be thinking about her?
“Brother Bo, what’s good about women? They’re cold and merciless. We men are much better…” Second Young Master Mu had not finished when there was a pain in his neck.
Bo Yan had cut him on the neck.
“Mu Xi, so you’re a gay. You don’t have the skill to trick me yet!” Before Bo Yan got out of the bed, he kicked Second Young Master Mu hard.
Second Young Master Mu did not expect his willpower to be so strong. After falling to the ground, he laughed mockingly. “Yes, so what if I’m gay? Is it against the law? I just can’t stand how my old man keeps praising you all day long, saying that you’re so outstanding and capable. Didn’t you rely on a woman to finish off the Yan family?
“But I didn’t expect you to like Yan Hua! Ha, tonight’s game, beside my participation, your little wife was in on too. I know you won’t drink in a nightclub so I asked your little wife to cooperate. She hates you to the core now and in order to see her father, she would rather cooperate with me than beg you. Look at you, what a pitiful man!”
When Bo Yan heard Second Young Master Mu’s words, he felt like his chest was suddenly grabbed by an invisible hand, making him unable to breathe.
His handsome face darkened and he spat out two words, “Yan. Hua!”
