Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Naturally, they would get back together.
“Ahhh…”
She finished almost half of the bottle before she paused. Her chest felt suffocated, and so she vomited out the red wine she drank earlier.
Along with the cup of coffee she also had earlier.
The bottle slipped out from her hands and fell to the floor.
Su Yue ignored the bottle. She then grabbed a pillow and buried her face on it. She started crying at the top of her lungs.
In the future, he would hold the hands of another woman and his son whenever they go to the amusement park. How blissful and perfect that scene would look. But he would no longer hold her hand.
The more her heart ached, the more she couldn’t stop herself from thinking.
…
Xuxu went to work with Yan Rusheng that day. In a short span of a week, she resumed his secretary’s duties once more.
After working for a week, she was tempted and couldn’t stay at home the whole day anymore.
Mu Li and Yan Weihong basically took care of the twins.
After a tea break, Xuxu took a nap on the couch in Yan Rusheng’s office.
When she opened her eyes, the first thing she did was to glance at Yan Rusheng’s desk.
It was empty. Xuxu rubbed her eyes as she glanced in all directions searching for him. But he was nowhere in sight.
She flung the blanket off her body. Her feet had just landed on the floor when the door swung open.
This person didn’t knock, so there was no question whoever it was.
Xuxu hugged the pillow and sat there.
As expected, Yan Rusheng strode in looking grave.
Xuxu frowned as she scrutinized him. “What’s wrong?”
“Wen Xuxu, you still don’t know, right?”
Yan Rusheng slammed the door and walked towards Xuxu with a cold smile on his face.
His smile carried a strong hint of sarcasm, and it made Xuxu furrow her eyebrows tightly. “What happened?”
“You have a nephew.” Yan Rusheng sneered coldly.
He bent to sit down beside Xuxu and stretched his hand towards the cup of tea which had already turned cold. He gulped it down.
As though his body was raging with fire.
“Huh…?”
Nephew? Who was this nephew?
Xuxu blinked and she looked bewildered. “What nephew?”
She had no sister or cousins. Oh… she had a sister-in-law. Yueyue!
Oh, my god!
Xuxu widened both her eyes and mouth in horror. “Su Yue… she…”
Ming Ansheng wouldn’t be such a jerk right?! Yueyue was only 18 and she was still in university!
Yan Rusheng nodded. “Yes. She is a stepmother now.”
Stepmother? No matter how smart Xuxu was, she couldn’t fathom anything right now.
She grabbed Yan Rusheng’s arm tightly. “Yan Rusheng, make yourself clear. What do you mean? Ming Ansheng has a child?”
‘Slam!’
Yan Rusheng slammed the porcelain cup on the table and it shattered.
Xuxu jumped and her face was drained of color. She blankly stared at Yan Rusheng. “Ah Sheng…”
“Yes.” Yan Rusheng was still incensed. “That old man brought back a four-year-old son for Ming Ansheng. A chubby and a fair one to boot.”
Xuxu said shrilly, “What…”
Ming Ansheng really had a child.
Looking at how livid Yan Rusheng was, it wasn’t a joke.
“What about Yueyue?” She instantly thought of Su Yue.
She had been staying with Su Yan, and she wondered if she already knew.
