Chapter 8 (1/2)

She Become Sweet and Cuddly : Chapter 08

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Today daily chapter~ I will use mommy and mother where I think it is suitable, my english and chinese are not good, so bare with me (シ_ _)シ

Chapter 8

The antic.i.p.ation denial, or a surprised face, asked her why she asked this ridiculous question, but none of them, his answer was simple and crude.

She is really his wife, the man who is still unfamiliar to her is her husband, she also has a child with him.

”You...... What do you remember?” He looked a little solemn, tone seems to become tight.

This kind of nervous demeanor should not have appeared to a man like him, he should be the kind of person who is calm and poised and can handle all disturbances with ease.

But, strangely, like her elder sister, he was afraid of what she remember.

Lin Qingqing closed her eyes and shook her head: ”It was just a fragment. I was sitting in a room drinking. I had a cigarette on my finger, Xiao Yuan ran over, I tried to push him away, but the cigarette b.u.t.t burned his arm. I heard him call me mommy, there's only one fragment.”

He did not speak, and the car fell into a repressive silence.

”I wondered, since I am Xiao Yuan's mother, why he pretends not to know me.” She looked up at him and said: ”Why does Mr. Yi pretend not to know me?”

He smiled, a faint smile, so faint that it was almost impossible to see that he was smiling: ”It's not necessary.”

”Why is it unnecessary?”

His narrow eyes fell on her, deep and dignified, as if to see the depths of her soul.

He said: ”You hate me and also hate Xiao Yuan.”

Lin Qingqing: ”......”

He added: ”I don't want you to know about our relations.h.i.+p. I'm afraid you're thinking about your hatred of us, but we still want to be close to you, so we can only do that.”

There was something heavy in his voice, as if it were pounding on the heart.

Hate him, hate Xiao Yuan?

”Why would I hate?”

He leaned his head against his seat and looked at the roof of the car, his smile seemed to laugh at himself: ”Probably because you want a divorce and I've always disagreed.”

Too strange, everything he told her was simply too strange.

This is just a dream, an unrealistic dream, how could she intersect with such a man?

Hate him, hate Yi Zeyan? This outstanding but unreachable man, not only hates him but also wants to divorce him? It was as if these things were happening in another world, a world that had nothing to do with her,which she could not understand and was baffled by it.

”Then how do we know each other?”

”Met by chance, and then we were together.”

”Is that all?”

”That's all.”

Lin Qingqing couldn't believe it.

She suffered from misfortune five years ago. Xiao Yuan looks almost as old as three or four years old. If she really wants to marry him and have children, she would have known him and married him almost immediately after her misfortune.

If, as her elder sister told her, she was betrayed by her first love and friends when her life fell to a low point, how could she come out and find someone to marry in such a short time?

Is it because she was. .h.i.t so hard that she wanted to find someone casually for her life?

However, she absolutely does not believe that she is such a person.

And a man like Yi Zeyan is not the kind that any girl can climb up. He has a bright mind and unique vision. He was only 20 years old when he took over the family business ten years ago. However, at such a young age, he can make the company bigger and stronger step by step and even successfully go public. His vision and methods are absolutely incomparable to ordinary people. How can such a bright entrepreneur decide his marriage so casually? She doesn't think she has such great charm.

She always felt that there was something hidden in it, but he obviously did not want to tell her, as to why she chose to marry him and finally wanted to divorce, he didn't want to divorce and she hated him. Even she knew all these things, but she didn't have this memory and couldn't guess what she really thought.

He's afraid that's all he can tell her.

Lin Qingqing felt an unbearable depression, not knowing whether it was because of him or because he had suddenly become her husband.

She doesn't want to be in the same car with him anymore.

”I'll go first.”

She was about to open the car door when she said this, but he suddenly grabbed her by the wrist: ”Where are you going, Qingqing?”

The voice was a little anxious, and the hand pulled on her wrist was almost released after touching it.

He called her Qingqing with a natural intimacy in his tone. He spoke so naturally, but she felt so uncomfortable.

She didn't look at him either, but said: ”I want to back to the restaurant.”

She got out, closed the door, and rode away on her scooter.

She went out without her cell phone and returned to the restaurant, only to find her elder sister looking anxiously at the door. Lin Qingqing parked the scooter. Lin Zhenzhen rushed up to her and asked her: ”Where have you been so early?”

A lot of emotions were blocked inexplicably in the chest, and now looking at elder sister's anxious face, it was like a helpless child seeing an adult who she trusted and relied on.

Lin Qingqing couldn't help jumping up and holding her elder sister, she sobbed and cried: ”I am really Xiao Yuan's mother. Am I really married?”

Lin Zhenzhen patted her on the shoulder to comfort her and asked her: ”Did you go to see Zeyan?”

Elder sister called him Zeyan, and they seemed to know each other very well.

Lin Qingqing nodded: ”I don't know, I don't know anything at all. Why is it like this? I don't have the memory of that time at all. I really can't accept it. It's unfair to me!”

She had come to accept the fact that she could no longer sing, but now she had told her that she was married and had children, and that she had done harm to her own children.

She can't accept it.

Lin Zhenzhen sighed, rubbed her head and comforted her: ”Okay, okay, don't think about it anymore, no one will force you.”

”I will leave with Xiao Yuan.”

After her sister's voice fell, a deep male voice suddenly sounded.

Lin Qingqing was stunned, looked sideway, she saw Yi Zeyan did not know when he came, he was standing by the roadside and stopped his car not far away.

It turned out that he had been following her.

He slowly stepped forward, his eyebrows wrinkled, his angular face tense, with a sharp sense of pressure.

But the tone of his voice changed: ”We will not make you feel awkward. I'll take the child and leave. We won't appear in the future. You should never see us.”

He looked at her. The muscles in his temples moved gently. She felt his complexion turned white.

Even Lin Zhenzhen did not have the heart to see it and spoke softly: ”Zeyan, don't say that.”

But he bowed his head and smiled gently, and when he looked up, he took a breath into the sky. The man, who felt confident from the first time she saw him, seemed to have some helplessness at the moment: ”I mean it.”

With that, he turned and left, and soon the black car disappeared at the end of the street.