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Beautiful mother and pretty daughter (139 to 143) 

139.
Not long after returning from Dazhou, Wen Xiaoting and I, along with Chen Siting, visited Wen Hong in prison.
Wen Hong, now forty-seven, still retained her striking beauty despite over three years incarcerated. I sensed a hint of embarrassment in her joy. After all, we had a long-term intimate relationship, and now her two daughters had given birth to my children; how could she not be filled with mixed emotions?
When our eyes met, our complex feelings were unspoken.
On the day Chen Siting turned 100 days old, our whole family gathered in a private room at a restaurant. Su Fei also came with Chen Nianfei; apparently, she was about to marry the university professor, and her fiancé couldn't come that day.
Thus, all four of my children were together: the eldest, Chen Mohui; the second, Chen Airei; the third, Chen Nianfei; and the youngest, Chen Siting—each so adorable. This made me secretly marvel at my own merits, wondering what I, Chen Junhao, had done to deserve the love and affection of four such beautiful women, all of whom had borne me children.
But seeing Sophie filled me with guilt. During that time, I had given her hope that we could be together again, but I had immediately shattered that hope.
As soon as Sophie and Wen Xiaoting met, the two sisters hugged tightly, weeping. They hadn't seen each other for a year since their parting at Su Wanling's grave, and this was especially poignant after Wen Xiaoting had been missing for almost a year.
"You brat, what are you doing? Why didn't you contact us?" Sophie cried, wiping away her sister's tears.
Wen Xiaoting also wiped away her sister's tears, smiling, "Sister, I'm fine, aren't I?"
She took Sophie's hand, "Sister, come see your little niece."
Walking to the stroller, Wen Xiaoting picked up three-month-old Chen Siting from inside, smiling at her daughter, "Baby, this is your auntie. Auntie's here, aren't you happy?"
"Yes, she looks like you, and like Junhao too." Sophie smiled, taking her little niece from her sister's arms and kissing her on the cheek.
I watched her silently from the side, my mind replaying what had happened that night. Her sorrow and pitiful state then were unforgettable.
"I think she looks more like Junhao, right? Look at the father and daughter..."
The two sisters looked at me at the same time. Sophie's gaze met mine, then she quickly looked away and said to Wen Xiaoting, "Tingting, help your sister take the red envelope out of her bag."
Wen Xiaoting took a thick red envelope from her sister's bag and said with difficulty, "Sister, isn't this too much?"
Sophie said without room for argument, "Absolutely, don't be polite with your sister, put it away quickly."
Wen Xiaoting had no choice but to put the red envelope into her bag. The two sisters sat affectionately on the sofa chatting, Sophie still holding Chen Siting in her arms.
Looking at these two beautiful young women, I couldn't help but feel emotional. One was my former wife, and the other was my current wife. They both gave me a daughter. All of this was an arrangement of fate, a blessing from God.
For a moment, Sophie looked up and our eyes met again. I saw an undisguised melancholy and loneliness in her eyes. She subtly looked away and continued chatting and laughing with Wen Xiaoting beside her, playing with Chen Siting in her arms.
My mother suggested that we all take a group photo. I asked a waiter for help, and everyone sat down together.
Wen Xiaoting and I sat in the middle with Chen Siting in our arms. My mother and Qin Hao sat to my left with Chen Airei. Sophie sat to Wen Xiaoting's right with Chen Nianfei in her arms. He Xiaoqin stood behind us with Chen Mohui in her arms and A Dong.
Everyone shouted "Cheese!" and took a family photo. Then my mother took a photo with her four grandchildren, Wen Xiaoting and I took a photo with Chen Siting in our arms, and Sophie and Wen Xiaoting took a photo with their respective children in their arms.
After the two of them finished taking their picture, Wen Xiaoting called out to He Xiaoqin, "Xiaoqin, come here, let's take a picture of the three of us sisters too."
He Xiaoqin went over and sat down next to Su Fei. My mother and A Dong took the two children from Su Fei and Wen Xiaoting's arms respectively.
"Sister, hee hee..." He Xiaoqin smiled sweetly at Su Fei, who lovingly stroked her forehead.
The two of them had once been as close as sisters because of me, but later, they inevitably drifted apart because of me. Now, with the easing of my relationship with Su Fei, they had become close again.
Qin Hao, who was taking pictures with his phone, couldn't help but exclaim, "Hey! These three sisters are all so beautiful, each one more beautiful than the last."
He was originally praising the three women, but Wen Xiaoting caught him out, "Uncle Qin, then tell me, which of us three is more beautiful than whom?"
Everyone laughed. Qin Hao could only laugh and say, "All of them are beautiful, all of them are beautiful..."
"You brat, take a picture!" Su Fei laughed and smacked her younger sister.
The three sisters, Sophie and Wen Xiaoting, sat in the middle, each with one arm around one of their younger sisters. Wen Xiaoting and He Xiaoqin nestled affectionately against her, pressing their faces against hers and each raising a peace sign. With a click of the shutter, the three beautiful women beamed with radiant smiles.
I kept glancing at Sophie, as if I were seeing Suo Wanling, who was already in heaven. I felt that although Sophie wasn't Suo Wanling's biological daughter, as she grew older, she became more and more like Suo Wanling in temperament, and even their appearances were somewhat similar.
"Wanling, are you doing well over there?" I murmured silently, struggling to hold back the tears welling up in my eyes.
As the dishes were served, He Xiaoqin placed the birthday cake on the table. I lit the candles, and someone turned off the main lights in the private room, leaving only a few small lights on. In the flickering candlelight, Wen Xiaoting sat in front of the cake with Chen Siting in her arms, singing "Happy Birthday" with everyone.
Witnessing this warm and peaceful scene, I was immersed in the beauty of life.
A new year has arrived, and Sophie didn't marry the university professor; instead, she broke up with him. The specific reasons are unknown to us; we only know that Sophie initiated the breakup.
He Xiaoqin started serializing her new work online—a long-form fantasy comic. It became incredibly popular after just a few issues, and she was busy updating it daily. The television series adapted from her previous work, "Brother," also began filming.
He Xiaoqin even moved out of her parents' house and into the apartment A Dong bought; the two were planning to get married. Seeing my sister, who was once bedridden and dependent on others for everything, now have a successful career and a sweet love, I was so happy I wanted to cry.
Mei Bingjie, far away in Qingdao, is five months pregnant with my child—conceived that night in Qingdao last July. I was shocked when I heard the news.
“Junhao, please forgive me for doing this. You know Bao’er’s condition; his illness can only be managed, not cured. He’ll need someone to take care of him for the rest of his life. So, I want to have a younger brother or sister for him, so that when I’m gone, there will be a relative to take care of him and keep him company. Please understand a mother’s heart,”
Mei Bingjie said on the phone. I asked her why me?
She choked up, “Chen Junhao, sometimes you really have no conscience when you talk, so let me tell you. First, I love you. Second, I’ve said before that I won’t allow any man or his child to enjoy your father’s and your property. This child must be of your Yang family bloodline…”
I was speechless, and she continued, “Don’t worry, I won’t tell anyone about this, and it will absolutely not affect your family. You don’t need to feel burdened; just consider it as donating a sperm to this poor woman. If you’re willing, come to Qingdao when you have time, see your brother, see your child, and… see me.”
What could I say now that things had come to this? Although it was embarrassing to have my stepmother pregnant with my child, her actions were reasonable, and I could only silently wish them well.
Because Sophie and Wen Xiaoting were close sisters and saw each other frequently, I inevitably met with Sophie from time to time. Only we knew the awkwardness, reluctance, and even lingering feelings we had.
One weekend afternoon in mid-February, I returned home early from a business trip. As soon as I opened the door to the master bedroom, I heard Wen Xiaoting and Chen Nianfei laughing and talking in the bathroom. I thought, "Tingting brought her niece home?"
"Wife..." I said, opening the bathroom door, but I was shocked by what I saw.
On one side of the bathtub, Wen Xiaoting was holding Chen Nianfei, while on the other side, Sophie leaned against the tub wall, her arms resting on the rims, her full, round breasts exposed above the water.
All three of them looked at me. Chen Nianfei called out "Dad!" Su Fei and Wen Xiaoting were both stunned, and so was I.
A moment later, Su Fei gasped softly, quickly covering her chest with her arms, her pretty face flushed.
"Honey, what are you doing? Get out!" Wen Xiaoting called out, glancing at Su Fei.
"I'm sorry..." I quickly left the bathroom, closed the door, and left the master bedroom.

140.
When I got to the living room, my heart was pounding because of what had just happened. Wen Xiaoting came out wrapped in a bath towel and immediately complained, "Honey, what's wrong with you? You came in without knocking."
I was both amused and exasperated. "This is my own home. How was I supposed to know your sister was here?"
Wen Xiaoting laughed, "That's true... By the way, weren't you supposed to be back tonight? Why are you back now?"
I told her I had finished my business early, so I was back earlier than expected, and then asked her why Su Fei was here. Wen Xiaoting said it was the weekend, and she and her sister had taken their two children out to play all day before returning to our house. After settling Chen Siting to bed, the two sisters took Chen Nianfei for a bath. Unexpectedly, I suddenly came home and barged in.
While we were talking, Su Fei, already dressed, came into the living room with Chen Nianfei. When she saw me, her face flushed, and I felt quite embarrassed. Although we were husband and wife, Wen Xiaoting and I are now a couple, and she's my sister-in-law. Being suddenly seen naked by me was indeed quite awkward for both of us.
"Um, Tingting, I'll take Nianfei home first," Su Fei said to her sister, deliberately avoiding my gaze.
Wen Xiaoting said, "Sister, didn't we agree to eat here? Why are you leaving?"
Su Fei glanced at me again, somewhat flustered, and said, "Well, um? I just remembered I have some things to take care of at home, and the nanny has taken leave to go back to her hometown these past two days. I think I'll go back."
Wen Xiaoting knew she was intentionally avoiding me, so she didn't press the matter and asked me to take Su Fei downstairs.
I carried Chen Nianfei and Su Fei to the underground parking garage and said, "I'm sorry about what happened earlier. I didn't mean to."
Su Fei calmed down this time and said, "It's nothing. You've seen it before, it's not a big deal."
As she spoke, she secured her daughter to the child seat in the back and said to Chen Nianfei, "Say goodbye to Daddy."
"Goodbye, Daddy," Chen Nianfei said goodbye to me, and I said goodbye to her too.
"Go back, okay? Don't keep Tingting waiting and worrying," Su Fei said, bowing her head, preparing to get into the car.
Looking at this woman I once deeply loved and still love, her loneliness and desolation made my heart ache. I'm currently enjoying a blissful life with Wen Xiaoting, while she's all alone. I'd be better off if she married that university professor, but the problem is she didn't, and the thought of it makes me incredibly sad.
In that moment, I lost my temper and grabbed Su Fei's wrist. She looked at me in surprise, and before she could react, I pulled her into my arms and kissed her lips.
Su Fei froze for a few seconds, then abruptly pushed me away, shouting, "What are you doing? Tingting's still upstairs!"
"Feifei, I..." I hesitated.
"Don't say anymore, you can't do this again..." she said, head down, face flushed, "Otherwise, I'll never see you again."
She got into her car, drove out of the parking space, and headed towards the garage exit. Watching her leave, a wave of melancholy washed over me.
That night, Wen Xiaoting and I had just finished making love when she received a call from Su Fei.
Sophie said that after returning from my house, Chen Nianfei started having a high fever that wouldn't go down. She wanted to take her to the hospital, but the nanny wasn't there, and her brother's phone was off. She was worried she couldn't manage on her own, so she had to ask us for help.
Wen Xiaoting immediately told me to run the errand without hesitation. I hesitated. It wasn't that I was lazy; I'd be just as worried if my own daughter were sick. But I felt that in the middle of the night, with a man and a woman alone, we should avoid any appearance of impropriety, especially since Sophie and I had been husband and wife, and our relationship was far from ordinary.
"Why don't you run the errand for me?" I suggested to Wen Xiaoting.
She complained, "Ugh! What time is it? Why are you still being so coy? You're my husband, and you're my sister. Don't I trust you two? Besides, Sisi can't be without me. What if she wakes up and cries for me? What will you do then?" I
had no reply, so I got up, dressed, grabbed my car keys, and left.
Sophie was still living in the apartment her brother had given her; sometimes her brother would stay there too. When I got downstairs, she was already there, holding Chen Nianfei, looking anxious.
"Husband..." she called out as soon as I got out of the car, almost crying.
I paused slightly, reached out and touched my daughter's forehead; it was indeed burning hot. I frowned and said, "Get in the car quickly."
After helping the mother and daughter into the car, I got into the driver's seat and drove out of the complex, heading straight for the children's hospital.
Because it was peak season for childhood flu, the hospital was overflowing with children and parents seeking treatment. After finally getting an IV drip, there wasn't a single bed available in the infusion room, so we had to sit on a bench in the corridor with our daughter.
After all this trouble, Sophie finally breathed a sigh of relief, yawning repeatedly. I told her to sleep for a while; the IV drip would take quite a while! I kept watching.
She smiled. "Okay, honey, I'll take a nap. Wake me up later so I can take over."
She called me "honey" again. I knew she didn't mean it; it was just out of habit from our past marriage. She realized she shouldn't call me that, after all, I was
now her sister's husband. "I'm sorry! I'm just used to calling you that," Sophie said apologetically, a blush creeping onto her beautiful face.
"It's okay, go to sleep. I'm here!" I smiled.
So she closed her eyes, her head gradually resting on my shoulder, and she fell asleep. I held my daughter in my arms, my ex-wife on my shoulder, as if I had returned to the past.
At this moment, to everyone else, we were probably a family of three, but who knew? This beautiful woman leaning on my shoulder was actually my sister-in-law. I couldn't help but sigh at the cruel twist of fate!
When Sophie woke up, the second IV drip was almost finished. She asked me why I didn't wake her. I said, "You were sleeping so soundly, how could I bear to?"
An older woman holding her grandson said, "Young lady, your husband is so good to you. You slept for so long, and he didn't move an inch."
Sophie smiled at the woman, then looked at me. We smiled at each other, and it truly felt like the past had returned.
After the IV drip finished, Chen Nianfei's fever completely subsided. It was 3 a.m. when I got home, and a torrential downpour began. Su Fei, worried about my safety, offered to let me stay at her place.
I hesitated for a moment, then she said, "Are you worried Tingting will suspect something? I'll call her."
"Forget it, don't wake her in the middle of the night. I'll send her a WeChat message," I said.
Su Fei and I each took a shower, but by then I couldn't sleep. Su Fei suggested we have some wine, and I agreed. She opened a bottle of red wine and took out some pre-cut fruit from the refrigerator as appetizers.
As she placed the fruit on the coffee table, her nightgown revealed a glimpse of her breasts—she wasn't wearing a bra—and I could see them completely. Even though I had kissed and touched those breasts countless times, I still couldn't help but feel a surge of desire.
We sat on the sofa, drinking and chatting, when Sophie suddenly said, "Junhao, there's something I've never told you..."
Under my gaze, she looked away and said softly, "A few months ago, I went to the hospital for an abortion. It was yours..."
I was stunned. Sophie looked at me and said, "It was during those days when you went to Dazhou to see Tingting. I was over a month pregnant then."
I suddenly remembered. One night last October, Sophie, trapped by Li Junfeng's blackmail, drank herself into a stupor. I comforted her, and we had sex. But I never expected that just that one time would result in her getting pregnant with my child.
Hearing Sophie's words, I was overwhelmed with deep guilt and self-reproach. Thinking about how I had resolutely abandoned her, who was pregnant, to go to Dazhou to see Wen Xiaoting, I knew she must have been incredibly wronged and heartbroken. Thinking of all this, my heart ached.
"I'm sorry, Feifei, I..." I murmured, hesitating to finish.
Sophie burst into tears. She sobbed and said, "You know what? Junhao, I really hated you back then. I was pregnant and about to tell you, but you ran off to another city to find another woman, even though she's my sister..."
She choked up, unable to continue, "Of course, compared to her giving birth to your child, what's a pregnancy?"
Tears streamed down her face. I put my arms around her shoulders and comforted her, "Don't say that..."
She burst into tears, pointing to her chest and sobbing, "Why is it that every time you waver between two women, I'm always the one who's wronged, the one who gets hurt?"
My heart shattered. I held her in my arms and murmured, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." "
You know what? Why did I change my mind when I was about to get married? Because I can't forget you, I can't accept another man..."
Listening to her sobs in my arms, I realized that earlier this year, when she and that university teacher went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to register, they were already on the front page, but she backed out at the last minute. Fortunately, the man was magnanimous enough to forgive and understand her.
Sophie cried in my arms for a while, then raised her tear-streaked face and sobbed, "Junhao, I love you, do you still love me?"
A wave of tenderness washed over my heart. I gazed at her, nodded, and leaned down to kiss her lips.

141.
We kissed passionately, gradually losing our senses and beginning to cross the line of morality and ethics. Sophie, in a daze in my arms, said, "Husband, carry me inside."
I carried her horizontally into my arms and went into the bedroom. At this time, Chen Nianfei was fast asleep in the crib. We took off our clothes, kissed, and fell onto the bed, our engorged member searching for the flowing spring of love.
The moment I entered Sophie's depths, I felt a pang of guilt. This time, it was Wen Xiaoting's turn to be wronged…
We slept until morning, when we were awakened by shouts from outside the bedroom, "Sister, sister, Junhao…"
It was Wen Xiaoting's voice. We were both terrified and exchanged bewildered glances. I whispered, "How did she get in?"
"She comes here often and knows the password," Sophie said, panicked.
We quickly dressed, but it was too late. As the shouts and footsteps grew louder, Wen Xiaoting pushed open the bedroom door.
Sophie gasped and pulled the thin blanket over herself. Wen Xiaoting stood in the bedroom doorway, holding Chen Siting, her eyes filled with disbelief. "You...you guys, what are you doing?"
Tears streamed down her face. She glared at us resentfully, then turned and left with her daughter.
"Tingting..." I cried out, sitting up, only to realize that everything had been a dream.
Sophie woke up too and asked, "Junhao, what's wrong?"
I smiled at her
. "N-nothing," she said, gently wrapping her arms around my neck and offering her alluring lips. I couldn't resist, and we kissed. My manhood was thriving again.
I rolled over and pressed myself against her, my erection penetrating her depths. We were kissing and making love, and as we were entwined, a shout came from outside, but it was a man. "Sister, sister..."
Sophie's face paled, and she said in a trembling voice, "Oh no, my brother is here..."
"Why is he here?"
I quickly pulled away from Sophie, inwardly groaning. This hot-tempered young master always saw me as a thorn in his side. If he caught his sister and me lying naked in bed, he would definitely kill me.
"Look at what you're saying, this house is his, why can't he come?"
"Sister, are you up? I'm coming in!" Su Xiaoqiang knocked on the bedroom door and called out.
"No, don't come in, I'm changing!" Sophie quickly stopped him.
She quickly put on her underwear and then her nightgown, gestured for me to be quiet, and then left the bedroom and closed the door.
"Xiao, Xiaoqiang, what brings you here?"
"Hey! I played cards all night around here, came over to catch up on some sleep. By the way, sister, why are you so late getting up?"
The conversation between the siblings could be heard outside the door.
"Um? Niannian had a fever last night and kept me up half the night..."
"Really? I'll go check on her..."
"Oh dear! She's sleeping! Don't wake her."
"Okay, okay, I won't go in... Don't pull me! Look at how nervous you are, like there's a man hiding in the house!"
"You brat, what nonsense are you talking about? Go back to your room and sleep!"
"Hehe, sis, is there really a man in there? Did you bring a man back while I was gone?"
"Get lost!"
After a while, Sophie went into the room, locked the door, patted her chest, breathed a sigh of relief, and whispered, "That scared me to death..."
She then told me to get dressed quickly. After I was dressed, she gently opened the door and peeked outside, then beckoned to me. I went over, and she whispered a complaint, "Be quiet..."
I tiptoed out of the house, still wanting to say something to Sophie, but she urged, "Let's go!"
After saying that, she closed the door, and I had no choice but to leave.
Back home, Wen Xiaoting greeted me, carrying Chen Siting, and asked how Niannian was. I told her the fever had gone down and she was fine.
"That's good. Honey, you should take a shower and go to bed. You must not have slept well after all that trouble last night," Wen Xiaoting said.
Faced with her concern, I felt ashamed and quickly went into the bedroom.
Lying in bed, I couldn't sleep, recalling everything that had happened from last night to this morning, sinking into deep self-blame, unease, and inner turmoil.
My self-blame was directed at both Wen Xiaoting and Su Fei. I had cheated on Wen Xiaoting with her sister. And Su Fei had been pregnant with my child, but to allow Wen Xiaoting and me to be together, she went to the hospital alone for an abortion. I could imagine how desolate she must have felt at that time.
Involuntarily, my emotions began to waver between the two women again, unsure of which way to go. Last time it was Su Wanling and Su Fei, mother and daughter; this time it's Su Fei and Wen Xiaoting, sisters. I don't know what I would do if that dream happened in reality. What should I do?
I slept until the afternoon before waking up. Wen Xiaoting told me that we were going to Su Fei's house for dinner that night to see Niannian; she had already arranged it with Su Fei.
I felt guilty and didn't want to go, saying, "Why don't you take Sisi? I won't go."
"Oh! I already told my sister. Besides, I have to drive and take care of Sisi by myself, how can I manage? Can you be our driver?"
I suddenly thought of Su Xiaoqiang at Su Fei's place today and said, "Her brother is here! It's inconvenient for me."
Wen Xiaoting knew about my past with Su Xiaoqiang and said, "Xiaoqiang left a long time ago."
In the afternoon, we arrived at Su Fei's house. The two sisters were very close. When Su Fei and I looked at each other, we both thought of the tender and intimate moments we shared in the early morning, and our eyes were filled with guilt and unease.
Fortunately, Wen Xiaoting was oblivious and didn't notice anything unusual between her and her sister.
While the two sisters were chatting on the sofa in the living room with their children and my two daughters, I stood alone on the balcony smoking.
The two beautiful young women chatted and laughed, smiling sweetly from time to time. When they got excited, they both giggled. Their posture was truly captivating, breathtakingly beautiful.
Looking at them, I couldn't help but be mesmerized, daydreaming that if both sisters were my wives, I could live with them openly and honestly—how wonderful that would be!
"Honey, why are you staring at us like that?" Wen Xiaoting's question pulled me back from my reverie, making me quite embarrassed.
The two sisters smiled at me. Sophie laughed, "You're looking at you, aren't you? It's nothing to do with me."
"You're looking at you, aren't you? You're so beautiful, so charming, how can I compare to you?" Wen Xiaoting laughed.
To be honest, although the two sisters were both beautiful and had their own unique charm, Sophie was still a cut above, being several centimeters taller than Wen Xiaoting and possessing long legs.
"Honey, tell me, who are you looking at? Or are you looking at both of us?" Wen Xiaoting asked with a smile.
I was too embarrassed to speak. Sophie chuckled and playfully slapped her younger sister, "Alright, don't make things difficult for him..."
She then said to me, "Junhao, come in and watch the kids, we need to cook."
As evening fell, I was playing with my two little girls on the living room mat when I heard Wen Xiaoting's voice: "Honey, dinner's ready!"
She was placing a bowl of soup on the table, and several delicate dishes were already laid out. Sophie was busy setting the table when, seemingly casually, she said, "Honey, bring the kids over."
I froze, my heart pounding. Wen Xiaoting also looked at her sister. Sophie blushed slightly and smiled at her sister, "I'll call them for you!"
"Oh, okay!" Wen Xiaoting chuckled.
For a moment, I was incredibly embarrassed, my heart filled with mixed emotions.

142.
I ate this meal with great reluctance, feeling like I was sitting on pins and needles, just hoping it would end soon.
After finally finishing our meal and cleaning up, I said to Wen Xiaoting after the two sisters chatted for a while, "Niannian's illness has just subsided, and your sister has been up all night. Let them get some rest."
"Okay! I'll go to the bathroom first," Wen Xiaoting said, getting up and going into the bathroom.
Su Fei pulled me onto the balcony and said, "What happened this morning was an accident. We were both too impulsive. From now on, pretend nothing happened, understand?"
Although I was unwilling, I nodded and said, "Okay."
She sighed softly, looking at me with tears in her eyes, "Junhao, forget me, completely erase me from your heart, and live a good life with Tingting. I'm begging you."
I stared at her for a while and said, "Can you do that yourself? If you can't even do it yourself, why ask me?"
She wiped away the tears that overflowed from her eyes and looked away, saying, "I will do it, I definitely will."
I couldn't help but hug Su Fei from behind. She struggled in panic, saying, "Let go! " "I...don't let Tingting see this."
I had no choice but to let go. She turned around and said tearfully, "You really shouldn't do this. Now I finally understand how my mother felt back then..."
She cried, pointing to her chest, "That self-blame, that inner turmoil, that confusion, that helplessness, can you understand? How could I share the same man with my sister?"
She wiped her tears and looked away, "Since fate made you choose Tingting, then so be it. I won't follow in my mother's footsteps."
My heart broke. I tugged at her arm, "Feifei..."
Just then, the sound of the toilet flushing came from the guest bathroom. Su Fei quickly wiped away her tears again, pushed my hand away, and said, "She's out."
"Honey, sister, what were you saying on the balcony?" Wen Xiaoting asked as she came into the living room.
Sophie, trying to hide her flustered emotions, smiled and said, "Junhao said my plants are well-maintained, so I'm going with him to take a look."
Wen Xiaoting looked at me and smiled, "Honey, when did you start liking flowers and plants? I didn't know."
I tried my best to remain calm and smiled, "Although it's not a particular hobby, these plants are indeed very well grown."
On the way home that evening, Wen Xiaoting, holding Chen Siting in the back seat, asked, "Why does your sister still call you 'husband'?"
As I was driving, my heart skipped a beat. I thought she probably wouldn't care too much about it, but I didn't expect her to bring it up suddenly.
"Perhaps...maybe..." I glanced at Wen Xiaoting in the rearview mirror, observing her expression, "She's just used to calling me that, isn't she?"
"But you're not her husband anymore, you're my husband now. She should at least be more mindful! She actually called me that in front of me."
Wen Xiaoting said with some dissatisfaction, and I smelled a strong scent of jealousy in the car. After a while, she asked again, "By the way, honey, does she still not forget you and still love you?"
I felt a pang of guilt and said, "No, don't overthink it."
"How do you know? You're not a mind reader. You could say you don't know or aren't sure, but you're saying it so confidently. Aren't you guilty?"
Listening to Wen Xiaoting's words, I realized that although this girl usually seemed fine on the surface, she actually cared quite a bit about my past with her sister.
"Tingting, you really shouldn't overthink it..." I said.
She interrupted me, "This morning, you two were alone together, could something have happened?"
I felt even more guilty, my heart pounding. I feigned annoyance and said, "You're the one who invited me last night, and now you're saying all this nonsense? What do you mean?"
"Yes, I invited you..." she said, equally annoyed, "But Niannian is your own daughter, could I stop you from going? Besides, she's my niece!"
"Then why are you saying all this? And why did you take me to your sister's house today?" I asked irritably.
She hesitated for a moment, then said, "I...I just wanted to see what you two were like together? Was something going on?"
"Did you find anything?" I asked coldly.
"I..." she hesitated, then said irritably, "I can't be bothered with you."
At that moment, I realized with unease that Su Fei and Wen Xiaoting's sisterly bond might be facing a severe test because of me. Su Fei had twice fallen out with her mother, Suo Wanling, because of me. Could it be that these two sisters would also develop a rift, or even a major conflict, because of me?
I dared not think further, inwardly berating myself for my indecisiveness when faced with emotional entanglements, wavering and hesitating between women. And it was precisely this hesitation and indecision that had repeatedly hurt the women I deeply loved and who deeply loved me.
Back home, Wen Xiaoting didn't continue arguing with me; instead, she initiated sex. During her climax, she cried, saying she loved me, loved me so, so very much, and that she said these things because she loved me so much and was so afraid of losing me.
I was speechless, only able to silently thrust deep inside her, using this method to soothe her fragile heart.
A few days later, we discovered that Su Fei had left without saying goodbye, taking Chen Nianfei with her. She hadn't contacted any of us, and none of us could reach her.
I had no choice but to go to the procuratorate where Su Fei worked, and the answer I received stunned me.
Su Fei had resigned from the procuratorate; in fact, she had started the resignation process at the beginning of the year, but because there were too many work matters to hand over, she had only left now.
I asked myself, what could have made her give up her promising career as a prosecutor and run away? The only reason I could think of was that she loved me too much and didn't want to see me with Wen Xiaoting. She was also afraid that she wouldn't be able to control herself and would ruin my family with Wen Xiaoting, so she simply avoided me and cut off all contact with us.
Thinking about this, I couldn't help but feel a pang of heartache. Once, Su Wanling hid from me in a small town in Austria, Wen Xiaoting hid from me in the countryside of Dazhou, Sichuan, and now it was Su Fei's turn.
I called out in my heart with all my might, "Feifei, where are you?"
I went to find Su Xiaoqiang. Perhaps he was the only person I knew who knew Su Fei's whereabouts. Although I knew that this rich young master disliked and rejected me because of his mother's situation, I still had to bite the bullet and go to him.
In a meeting room of the Su Group, Su Xiaoqiang calmly told me that his sister had gone to Shenzhen to help out at her classmate's law firm. As for my daughter, Chen Nianfei, she's currently living in his house, being cared for by his girlfriend Jingjing and two nannies. He told me not to worry.
"Chen Junhao, I just don't understand..." Su Xiaoqiang suddenly grabbed my collar and said through gritted teeth, "What kind of magic do you possess that makes my mom and sister so devoted to you?"
I was speechless, wishing he would beat me up. He continued through gritted teeth, "I'm warning you, don't go looking for my sister, don't bother her, and most importantly, don't hurt her again, understand?"
Leaving the Su Group, I drove while inwardly weeping. I'm sorry, Feifei, I may owe you something I can never repay in this lifetime.
Four months passed quickly. My stepmother, Mei Bingjie, gave birth to a daughter in Qingdao, named Yang Panpan. She told me that the reason she named our daughter that was firstly because my surname should have been Yang. Secondly...
"You know what I'm hoping for..." Mei Bingjie said on the phone.
I was speechless, my heart filled with mixed emotions. She continued, “Junhao, you don’t have to take any responsibility for this child. Like I said, I won’t tell anyone about this, and you don’t need to feel any burden. Just consider it a gift from God. However, if you’d like, come visit us three when you have time. Bao’er and I miss you very much.”
I felt I owed so many women in my life, so much to each and every one of them.

143.
My dad and stepmother came to Guangzhou for a short stay. My dad had been retired for two years, and although my stepmother was only in her forties, she had also taken early retirement from her workplace. The couple were now quite idle.
When they returned to Shandong, they took Chen Mohui with them. My dad said that Qin Hao was usually busy with the private restaurant, and my mom had to take care of Chen Mohui and Chen Ailei. Although they had a nanny, it was still quite tiring, and they wanted to help us share some of the burden. Besides, my younger brother was now in university and didn’t need their care much anymore; he was just sitting at home doing nothing anyway, so they might as well help take care of his grandson.
“Junhao, I feel really guilty for not taking good care of you back then. Please give me a chance to take care of your child, okay?”
My dad’s eyes welled up with tears as he said this. What could I say in this situation? Seeing that my stepmother also liked Chen Mohui, I agreed to their request.
I had originally planned to pay for a nanny for them there, but my dad refused, saying that my aunt and I weren’t old, in good health, and had plenty of energy, so why waste money?
The day my dad and stepmother returned to Shandong, I drove them all to the airport. Before parting, my dad told me not to worry, that they would take good care of Chen Mohui.
I never met my biological father growing up, and lost my adoptive father’s love when I was fourteen. Now, in my thirties, I have a father again, even though I am already a father of five (including Yang Panpan, born to Mei Bingjie). Having a father feels really good.
Even so, whenever I think of Su Fei, my heart aches uncontrollably. I wonder how she is doing in Shenzhen? How are you doing at work and in life? Although Shenzhen is very close to Guangzhou, I know I can't go to see her. Even if I did find her, what could I do? Take her back to Guangzhou to live with me? What about Wen Xiaoting? She's also the woman I love, the mother of my child.
For me, this is truly an unsolvable problem, to the point that I often lose my appetite and can't sleep at night, sinking into sorrow and worry.
Wen Xiaoting saw all of this. That night, I came home drunk, and Wen Xiaoting helped me to bed. In my sleep, I kept muttering "Feifei." She didn't say anything, didn't do anything, just sat on the edge of the bed silently watching me, silently shedding tears…
The next day, she also left me, taking our daughter Chen Siting back to her hometown in Dazhou.
Wen Xiuxiu accompanied the mother and daughter back; the girl was on summer vacation at the time. Neither of the sisters said goodbye to me, only leaving a letter.
In the letter, Wen Xiaoting said that she did this to give each other some time to think about the relationship between the three of them. Especially me, I absolutely cannot be with one of them while still thinking about the other; that's unfair to the sisters.
She also said that the reason she hadn't registered our marriage after we came back from Dazhou was to leave me room to maneuver, because she knew I still loved Sophie, even though I loved her too.
Wen Xiaoting's meaning couldn't be clearer: she wanted me to use this time to think things through carefully, to make a decision between her and Sophie—who did I love more? Who did I want to live with? Which one did I ultimately choose?
But this problem was truly unsolvable for me. I admit, I fell in love with Sophie first, but now my love for both sisters is equal. No matter who I choose, the other will inevitably be hurt.
During those days, I was deeply conflicted and troubled, missing the sisters even more. I didn't want to hurt either of them, but the result was that they were both heartbroken because of me and left me.
I never expected that while I was worrying about the sisters, Wen Xiaoting would fly to Shenzhen again.
Outside the law firm, Sophie looked at Wen Xiaoting, who was holding a suitcase in one hand and Chen Siting in the other, and couldn't help but have tears in her eyes, "Tingting, why are you here?"
At this time, Sophie, having passed the bar exam a few years ago, was now a practicing lawyer.
The transition from prosecutor to lawyer was undoubtedly a natural and easy thing for Sophie. She majored in law in college and had been working in the legal field ever since, so she was very familiar with evidence collection, courtroom arguments, and other judicial procedures.
Wen Xiaoting, her eyes also filled with tears, smiled and said, "Sister, won't you see Chen Junhao, or me? He's wronged me, wronged you, wronged both of us. Why should we, his sisters, pay for his mistakes?"
Su Fei's tears immediately fell. She went over and hugged her sister. "You silly girl, how did you find this place?"
Wen Xiaoting smiled through her tears, "Xiaoqiang told me! Sister, don't you want to see me?"
Su Fei wiped away her sister's tears, smiling through her own tears, "Silly girl, how could I not want to see you? No matter what happened, you'll always be my sister."
She took Chen Siting from Wen Xiaoting's arms. "Come on, let's go home."
In Su Fei's master bedroom, she lay on her side on the bed, humming a lullaby to lull her little niece, Chen Siting, to sleep. The little girl gradually drifted off to sleep.
Wen Xiaoting came out of the bathroom and asked, "Sister, this house is really nice. Did you buy it?"
Su Fei gently patted Chen Siting's small body and smiled calmly, "House prices in Shenzhen are so expensive. Where would I get so much spare money to buy such a nice house? It's my brother's house, he lent it to me."
Wen Xiaoting said, "Xiaoqiang is so good to you."
Su Fei smiled, "He's my brother. I've loved and spoiled him since I was little. If he had any conscience, how could he not be good to me?"
"Does he often come here to see you?"
"Yes, he comes every week, with Jingjing and Niannian."
The two sisters chatted for a while, and then Wen Xiaoting said, "Sister, the bathwater is ready. Shall we take a bath?"
"Okay!" Su Fei smiled sweetly and got up to take off her clothes.
Wen Xiaoting also took off her clothes, and the two sisters quickly stripped naked, each revealing their beautiful and alluring naked bodies, their lush pubic hair particularly tempting.
"Sister, you have such a great figure! I wonder how many men you'll charm?" Wen Xiaoting looked at her sister's naked body and laughed.
Sophie blushed slightly and laughed, "You little brat, don't you have a good figure?"
"I'm not as tall as you, and I don't have your long legs."
"Alright, I'm five years older than you. I'll become an old woman in front of you sooner or later."
"Sister, you're not old! You'll never be old."
"Nonsense..."
The two sisters giggled, holding hands as they walked into the bathroom, both stepping into the bathtub filled with hot water and sitting down.
"Sister, are you really not planning to see him?" Wen Xiaoting asked.
Sophie gently stroked her body and smiled faintly, "What difference does it make if I see him? What difference does it make if I don't? It's all over between him and me."
"But you still have him in your heart, you still love him, don't you?"
Faced with her sister's gaze, Sophie couldn't help but feel flustered and lowered her head. Wen Xiaoting's voice continued in her ears, "Sister, do you know why I haven't gotten a marriage certificate with him since we came back from Dazhou? Because I know he can't let go of you. In my subconscious, I'm always thinking about giving you back to him."
Sophie's heart was even more flustered. She lowered her head and said, "Tingting, go back. Go back and be with him. I will always bless you."
"Why would I go back? Go back to see how he thinks of you day and night, to hear him call your name in his dreams when he's drunk?" Wen Xiaoting's eyes were filled with tears.
Sophie quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, Tingting, I didn't want him to do this..."
"It's not your fault..." Wen Xiaoting paused for a moment, then looked up at Sophie, "Sister, tell me something, in the early morning when Niannian was sick, you and him..."
Sophie's heart pounded, and Wen Xiaoting continued, "Did you...do it? Did you make love?"
At that moment, Sophie's heart broke, and she silently nodded. Wen Xiaoting burst into tears.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Sophie quickly moved closer, cupped Wen Xiaoting's face in her hands, and wiped away her tears, "Baby, it's my fault, I was wrong, I'm sorry..."
Wen Xiaoting smiled slightly through her tears, "Sister, I don't blame you, I don't hate you, it's all God's arrangement. If I were you, I would have done the same thing. Who told us sisters to fall in love with the same man? And to love him so deeply, so recklessly."
"Tingting..." Sophie couldn't help but burst into tears, embracing Wen Xiaoting, and the two sisters wept together.
Wen Xiaoting cried, "Sister, do you know? I love Junhao so much, and I love you so much too. I've never had any siblings since I was little, and I've always wanted an older sister to love and pamper me. Ever since I found out I have an older sister, and one who's so beautiful and outstanding, I've been so happy and joyful. So, no matter what you've done with Junhao, I won't blame you, and I won't hate you."
Su Fei hugged her sister, sobbing uncontrollably. The two sisters cried for a while before separating. Su Fei wiped away her sister's tears and gazed at her affectionately. "Tingting, listen to your sister, go back. Go back to him..."
"What about you? What will you do?" Wen Xiaoting asked, sobbing.
Sophie smiled at her sister and said, "As long as you and Junhao are doing well, I'm fine with anything."
"Sister..." Wen Xiaoting choked back a sob, saying, "During my time in Dazhou, I've thought about a lot of things..."
She suddenly hugged Sophie's neck, her shapely breasts pressing against Sophie's full breasts, and whispered in her ear, "Sister, we..."
Sophie listened, her face flushing red. She pushed her sister away and giggled, "You little brat, what are you thinking about? No, no, how can this be?"
Wen Xiaoting hugged her sister again, pleading, "Sister, please? This is the only way to solve our problems."
"You little brat, let go of me first..." Sophie smiled, lost in thought...

(To be continued)

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