Gu Meng looked at her old identification photo and felt that it was unfamiliar and yet, familiar.
Lowering her long eyelashes, she bit her lip slightly, trying to adjust her emotions before she looked at Ye Qing. “Thank you!”
Fu Cheng took the documents and thanked Ye Qing.
Ye Qing smiled and said nothing more. He filled his glass and drank the entire glass.
Ling Hui received a call. She looked at the caller ID and stood up. “I’m sorry, I’m going to the washroom.”
Gu Meng stood up as well. “I’ll go too.”
The moment she walked out of the room, Gu Meng’s eyes turned red uncontrollably.
Seeing that Gu Meng was about to cry, Ling Hui handed her a handkerchief. “Vivian, do you still care about the Third Prince?”
Gu Meng wiped the tears in her eyes. “So what if I care? We’re just two parallel lines. Even without Brother Fu, it’s hard to be together.”
Ling Hui understood Gu Meng’s feelings. She comforted her and the two of them headed to the washroom together.
…
After dinner, Little Gugu followed Ye Qing back to the hotel.
Along the way, Ye Qing was rather silent.
Little Gugu could feel that his father was very unhappy.
When his mother was peeling the prawns, he saw his father reaching out his hand naturally. When his mother passed the prawns to Uncle Fu, his father seemed to be on the verge of crying.
Daddy really liked Mommy!
When he heard that his father had done something wrong to his mother before, he had been very angry with his father. However, when he saw his father like this, his heart ached.
Little Gugu stretched out his fair hand and grabbed Ye Qing’s well-defined hand, and looked at him with wet black eyes. “Daddy, if you really don’t want Mommy and Uncle Fu to get married, confess to Mommy!”
Ye Qing looked at the frowning Little Gugu and pulled him into his arms. “Daddy just needs time to get used to your Mommy’s new identity.”
Someone else’s wife!
He was not noble and had thoughts of snatching her away. However, if he did that, they might not even be friends anymore!
Back at the hotel.
After taking a bath and resting, Ye Qing did not feel sleepy at all. He stood in front of the French windows with a glass of wine in his hand, looking at the bright and bustling night scenery of the city, feeling unusually lonely and empty.
He did not know how he would spend the long nights alone in the future.
…
After Ling Hui bade farewell to Gu Meng and Fu Cheng, she drove back to the apartment.
Along the way, her phone rang several times. When she saw the caller ID, she felt annoyed and turned off her phone.
The car stopped downstairs but Ling Hui did not get off immediately.
She wound down the car window and lit a slender cigarette.
When she had still been a princess in the past, her every action was watched by everyone. She could not live as she pleased, and even when she yawned, people would gossip about her.
Now, she no longer needed to be tied down by her status, nor was she confused by her feelings. She felt that her entire life was different.
Sometimes, people were really strange. When they liked a person, they would think of them every day. But once they did not like them, they would feel that they were really unimportant.
Ling Motian had such an existence in her heart!
Perhaps, she did not love him deeply enough. Or maybe, what he had done was too disgusting and made her feel that liking him was an insult to herself!
After smoking a cigarette, Ling Hui returned to the apartment.
Pushing open the door, Ling Hui frowned when she saw the man sitting on the sofa.
The man on the sofa slowly turned around and looked at the woman who had entered the apartment.
Ever since the night of the President’s wife’s birthday banquet, Ling Hui had changed a lot. Her beautiful face was covered with exquisite light makeup, her skin was moist, and her eyes were bright and charming. Her lips were painted a bright red and her angelic face was covered with makeup. She looked radiant and eye-catching.
This was completely different from what Ling Motian had imagined.
Her husband had had an affair with her cousin. As his wife, not only was she not sad and depressed, she was living even more exquisitely and beautifully. What did this mean?
When Ling Hui had still been a princess, she had been the goddess in the hearts of countless men in Country Y.
All men wanted her, but she was high up in the air and no one dared to touch her.
After he married Ling Hui, many men were envious of him. But at that time, he thought she was dirty and was unwilling to even look at her.
“Why are you dressed like this? Do you have a new target?” Ling Motian glanced at Ling Hui’s slender and long legs. Her figure was perfect in proportion and was a typical devil’s figure. In the past, her clothes had not made it too obvious. But now, she was wearing clothes that perfectly showcased her figure, revealing her curves, making her look seductive.
Ling Hui looked at the door lock. There was no sign of it being broken. “How did you get in?”
Ling Motian smirked. “The passcode for your door is a combination of your birthday and mine. You can come in as long as you use your brain.”
Ling Hui frowned.
She had been busy with work these few days and had forgotten to change the password.
Ling Motian smiled, showing his sparkling teeth. “Mrs Ling, I have something to discuss with you today.”
Ling Hui said, “I’ve already signed the divorce agreement and asked the lawyer to pass it to you. After you’ve signed it, we’ll take some time out to get the divorce certificate!”
Ling Motian crossed his long legs, his fingers tapping lightly on his knees. “Let’s talk about the divorce when I have time. I came today to ask you to sell the jewelry company under your name to me.”
Ling Hui widened his eyes and looked at Ling Motian in disbelief. “What do you mean? You want me to sell the company to you?”
“If I hadn’t invested money into your company back then, it wouldn’t have developed to this stage. I plan to enter the jewelry industry. With your ability, you won’t be able to make the company better. Only by handing it to me will it be more valuable!”
Ling Motian’s words made Ling Hui laugh.
From what she knew, the Ling Corporation had been temporarily taken over by Old Master Ling’s illegitimate son. If Ling Motian wanted to return to the company, he had to have some achievements. But she had not expected him to set his sights on her company!
Seeming to have expected that Ling Hui would not agree so easily, Ling Motian took out an envelope from his briefcase. “As long as you agree, I will give you all of the photos. Also, I will sign the divorce papers the day you sell the company!”
Ling Hui took the envelope and took out the photo.
Her blood turned cold when she saw the contents of the photo.
The photos had been taken when she had been kidnapped and almost raped by several men. At that time, her clothes had been torn and half of her chest had been exposed. A few dirty hands had even touched her body… Although she had been saved later on, who would believe that she was innocent if these photos were leaked?
“Did you take these photos?”
Back then, he had even taken these photos before saving her from those men?
Ling Motian leaned back against the sofa. “Do you think I would still marry you if I took such a photo? After we got married, someone sent a phone to my office. There were these photos on it.”
