72 Chapter 72- The Woman who is trapped (2/2)
”Hmph! I don't wanna! So take the camera away!! Hehehe...ah..”
”What's wrong?”
”The baby just kicked me.”
”Really?! I want to hear and feel it. Hold on!”
/Sound ends
Yang Qiu Rei blew his nose after the video ended. He touched the wide screen in front of him and stroke the beautiful girl's face through the video recorder. She was young and lovely, but now, there is nothing left. His happy days are gone. His eyes were full of regrets and unsaid words. ”If I knew this was our last memory together, I wouldn't have ended the video here. I wouldn't have gone to work that morning…But it's too late to say anything because you'll never come back to me. Sweetie, I love you.”
After hearing her husband's grief for his first wife, she quickly walked to the kitchen and smashed the hot bowl of soup to the sink. 'I've tried so hard all these years to get your favor and love. I had to get your wife's title by force, yet still you never look me in the eye with a trace of love in it. You only cared about her! Your first wife! Why? Why can't you forget her after all this time? The one who is sleeping next to you every night is me! Even when you go out and fool around with models, celebrities, and whoever else I turned a blind eye on it! But you kept a video of her? How could you??? Unacceptable!'
/Hen Qing's apartment
Hen Qing sat in the corner of her cold dimmed room unbudging from the spot. Her eyes were still stinging from crying in the afternoon. She was lost in her thoughts and plans when her phone rang.
Hen Qing: ”Hello?”
Boogieman: ”From the sound of your voice, I'm guessing you failed.”
Hen Qing: ”If that's all you're trying to say then I'll hang up. I don't want to talk. You're not going to take action anytime soon anyways.”
Boogieman: ”I'm calling you to tell you that I'm making a move on her either end of this week or next week. I'll need your cooperation though.”
Her eyes brightened up and mood became significantly higher, ”What?! I'll do what you say so tell me. Uh huh.. Uh huh.. Okay. As long as it doesn't harm or involve him, I'm okay with it. Alright. I'll do that.”
After the call ended, she went to the fridge, took out a carton of ice cream, turned on the television to the kids show, and enjoyed her sweet dessert for the rest of the evening.