Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
The traffic light turned green just as An Fengyang was explaining about that day so he had to drive first.
“Luoluo, who told you about this?” An Fengyang asked in a deep voice.
“I don’t know. Besides, the recording is real.” Shui Anluo replied in a muffled voice.
An Fengyang rubbed his forehead. Even though this was a recording, he believes that it had tampered because Chu Ningyi had never mentioned anything about giving up on her.
“Luoluo, I think you should have a good chat with Eldest Chu. Perhaps there’s some sort of misunderstanding.” An Fengyang has no understanding of this. After all, this was an issue between the husband and wife.
Shui Anluo stared outside and did not say another word because she did not want to bring it up again.
It had been so difficult for her to make herself accept the reality of leaving. She does not wish to feel any more pain.
Chu Ningyi had left for half a month and never contacted her at all. Does that not prove that she was just another passerby to him? Perhaps he had pitied her for a while after he had seen her and given her a bit of warmth. If he did not see her, he would completely forget about her. She was someone who was not worth a single second of his thoughts.
The car arrived in the neighborhood. Before An Fengyang could get down from his car, he received a call from his fiancée and had to leave first.
Shui Anluo carried her son down from the car, thanked him and asked him to sort out his own matters.
An Fengyang did indeed have matters to resolve so he drove off once he saw that Shui Anluo had gone upstairs.
At this moment, Bai Yehan was in the living room sipping on a cup of tea as he waited to take care of business. However, he showed his impatience by checking his watch from time to time.
Shui Anluo carried her son inside and immediately saw the man sitting on the couch. She felt shaken, was this the legendary Bai Yehan?
“Miss, you’re finally home, Mister Bai has been waiting for a long time,” said Maid Yu as she took the little darling from her. She then gestured to the guest in the living room with her chin before she pouted and said, “Miss, you better get over there.”
Shui Anluo nodded and changed her shoes before walking in.
“Mister Bai,” Shui Anluo greeted him politely.
Bai Yehan looked up at the woman who had approached him. Or rather, the girl.
She was dressed in a milky-white knee-length dress with a high ponytail. There were still traces of red on her slightly swollen face. He surmised that must have been the spot that she had allowed An Jiahui to hit on purpose. Her large eyes were sparkling as the corners of her lips lifted into a smile. However, the smile did not seem to have come from her heart.
Bai Yehan looked at his wristwatch and said indifferently, “There isn’t much time now, I’d like to know what kind of evidence do you have on hand. This way, it’ll be easier for me to completely ensure that she’s firmly locked up in prison.”
Shui Anluo’s lips twitched. What a straightforward man.
“My father’s physical examination report indicated a slow-acting poison. Also, I’ve just submitted a medical inspection report. I think that she had intentionally planned this murder,” Shui Anluo said as she sat down to face him. Based on the sound of his voice, Shui Anluo could tell that he was the last person who had spoken on the recording that day.
“Then she would be charged for attempted murder at the very most. Her sentence would only be about ten to fifteen years.” Bai Yehan leaned against the back of the sofa and folded his legs, displaying an elegance similar to Chu Ningyi.
Shui Anluo had also done her research online. That was why she had angered An Jiahui on purpose, adding her injury as a bargaining chip. “Then what about my medical inspection report?”
“Heh, that would be an issue of being detained for more than ten days at the very most.”
‘Uh…’
Shui Anluo looked down and rubbed her head. Had she allowed herself to get beaten up for nothing?
“I really can’t understand what Eldest Chu sees in you.” Bai Yehan frowned. She was clearly a dimwit.
“What did you say?” Shui Anluo suddenly asked. She had caught the mention of Chu Ningyi’s name.
