C8 (2/2)

She was better than Qin Sang. At least, she truly loved him.

Yan Liheng replied softly, ”Alright, I'll go home immediately.”

After hanging up the phone, just as he was about to start the car, he received a call from Xu Zhu.

The man's expression darkened as he quickly picked up the call.

”Boss Yan, we found Qin Sang.”

The man started up the car and sped towards the location indicated by Xu Zhu.

It was nine o'clock in the morning when he arrived.

Yan Liheng parked his car outside the small district's entrance. Seeing the scene not far away, his pupils contracted.

Not far away, a woman was smilingly escorting her husband to work. Both of their faces were brimming with a blissful smile.

Frowning, he opened the door with a dark face and walked quickly in the direction of the woman.

Qin Sang had just watched He Lin drive off in his car, when he turned around and saw a man with a gloomy face behind him.

Why was he here?

Wasn't he married today?

The woman's body stiffened. Before she could regain her senses, the man's mocking voice rang in her ears:

”Such a loving scene, how disgusting.”

Qin Sang detected his ill intent and immediately reached out to protect his lower abdomen, but his shoulders were trembling uncontrollably.

Yan Liheng stared fixedly at her, and his brows furrowed imperceptibly.

Was she afraid of him?

The child must have been like this for seven or eight months now.

He retracted his gaze, thinking that the child was He Lin, his heart immediately burned with anger.

”You … What are you doing here? ”

”Surprised?”

Yan Liheng sneered, he extended his hand to pinch the woman's chin, and his tone became more sinister.

”Or do you think that I will let you off easily after you betrayed me?”

Qin Sang looked at him with extreme fear, and his hands that were by his side started to sweat profusely.

Didn't he tell her to scram?

Why is it now... Do you want to take revenge on her?

Qin Sang's expression changed unpredictably. In the end, for the child's safety, he still admitted his wrongs: ”I'm sorry, I was wrong. But... You're getting married, you have your own child, I... I wish you happiness. ”

Bless him?

The curve of Yan Liheng's lips became colder and colder, ”We have been friends for ten years, why didn't you invite me up for a cup of tea?”

Fear flashed past Qin Sang's eyes, and on his face, he appeared somewhat vigilant.

What was he going to do?