Beautiful mother and pretty daughter (134-138)

134.
That day was the day I met my daughter, Chen Nianfei. My mother had taken her three-year-and-eight-month-old son, Chen Airei, back to her hometown for her grandson's 100-day celebration, and Qin Hao was busy with his private restaurant, so I had to go to Su Fei
's place to pick up my daughter myself. Su Fei lived in a large house owned by her younger brother, Su Xiaoqiang, the young master of her adoptive father's conglomerate, who was quite wealthy. The siblings had a very close relationship; since her divorce from me, her brother had been taking care of them.
We met downstairs; this was the first time I had seen Su Fei since our parting at Su Wanling's grave at the end of last year.
Su Fei, now thirty, was even more alluring as a young woman, but a hint of melancholy lingered in her eyes. I didn't know if her melancholy stemmed from our past or from unpleasantness with her boyfriend.
If it was the former, I would feel uneasy; if it was the latter, I would feel equally uneasy. Because in both situations, I'm inextricably linked. If it weren't for the things I did under the influence of fate, Sophie wouldn't be where she is today.
That night, when I took my daughter home, I called Sophie downstairs and asked her to come down and pick her up.
"Could you bring him up for me? Junhao..." she said on the phone.
How could I refuse such a request? So I took Chen Nianfei upstairs.
After Sophie opened the door, she picked up her daughter, calling her "baby," but two-year-old Chen Nianfei pinched her nose and said, "Mommy, it smells awful!"
I could smell it too; a strong smell of alcohol emanated from Sophie.
"Have you been drinking?" I asked.
"A little," she smiled calmly.
"More than a little, isn't it? Did something happen?"
Although we'd been divorced for over a year, and I knew she hated me, I still couldn't help but care about her. In my heart, she was still as important as the Sophie I knew before.
"Why don't you come in and sit for a while?" Sophie said softly.
Seeing my hesitation, she added, "There's no one else at home."
"Okay!" I followed the mother and daughter into the house.
The house was large and luxuriously decorated; it was clearly a wealthy person's home.
"How about Mommy washes you and puts you to bed?" Sophie coaxed, holding her daughter.
"No, I want to play with Daddy," Chen Nianfei said.
"Hmm, naughty!" Sophie pouted at her daughter.
Chen Nianfei still insisted on playing with me, so I had to persuade her, "Nianfei, be good! Otherwise, Daddy won't pick you up next time, and you won't be able to play with Brother Mo Hui and Brother Ai Lei."
Chen Nianfei reluctantly lowered her head and said, "Okay!"
Sophie smiled sweetly at me; this was the first time she had smiled at me since that incident. I took the child from Sophie's arms. "Let me do it! You've been drinking..."
"It's okay, I'll do it. You sit for a while."
"No, I want Daddy to wash me," Chen Nianfei cried out.
Sophie smiled at me again and handed her daughter to me. As our eyes met, it felt as if we had returned to the past.
In the bathroom, Sophie pointed out Chen Nianfei's toiletries to me. I said to her, "Okay, go rest and sober up."
"Are you alright alone?" she asked.
"Of course! Nianfei is my daughter too," I said.
She smiled slightly and left the bathroom. After washing my daughter, I carried her out of the bathroom and saw Sophie sitting on the sofa, head down, hand supporting her forehead.
"Feifei..." I called.
I called twice before she looked up, staring blankly at me, then came to her senses and said "Oh," got up and came over, leading me into the bedroom.
I put my daughter on the bed, covering her with a blanket as I asked, "What's wrong? Did something happen?"
Sophie smiled and shook her head, not saying anything. Chen Nianfei was nagging me to tell her a bedtime story, and Su Fei said, "Then you go to sleep with her, I'm going out."
"Okay," I replied, watching her leave the bedroom, thinking she must be having some trouble, and something serious at that.
I absentmindedly made up a few stories, hoping to get my daughter to sleep quickly so I could talk to Su Fei. Fortunately, the little girl had a lot of fun playing with her two older brothers today and quickly fell asleep.
As soon as I entered the living room, I saw Su Fei drinking red wine in large gulps. I immediately went over and took her glass, sitting down next to her. "Why are you still drinking?"
She turned her head away, sobbed, and said, "It's none of your business."
I patiently asked, "Feifei, tell me, what happened?"
"I said, it's none of your business!" she shouted, glaring at me with tears in her eyes.
I stared at her blankly for a moment, then suddenly noticed a bruise near her right eye. My heart skipped a beat, and I quickly asked, "What happened to your face?"
She looked flustered, brushed away my hand reaching for her eye, and covered the bruise. "N-nothing, I bumped into it myself."
My heart ached, and I asked in a low voice, "Tell me, who did this?"
She turned her head away, remaining silent. I asked again, "Was it him?"
My first thought was that her boyfriend had hit her. I thought to myself, "You bastard, hitting a woman like that, and he's a university professor? Bullshit."
I felt a surge of indignation, as if the blow that man had struck Sophie had struck my own face.
Sophie still didn't speak. I stood up abruptly and shouted, "Where is he? I'm going to find him."
"Why do you want to find him? What does your ex-husband have to do with this?" Sophie glared at me with tears in her eyes.
"I..." I was speechless for a moment, then sat down again.
"He didn't hit me," Sophie said.
I was taken aback. "Not him? Then who is it?"
"Never mind that," she said weakly, rubbing her forehead.
"Who is it?" I couldn't help but shout.
"I told you it's none of your business, why are you still asking? Aren't you annoying?" she shouted, glaring at me with tears streaming down her face. "Chen Junhao, who do you think you are? Why are you meddling in my affairs? Do you even have the right?"
I paused for a moment, then said calmly, "Feifei, I have no right to interfere in your affairs. I hurt you in the past, I know you hate me, and we're already divorced..."
I paused again, then continued, "But I am still Nian Nian's father. How can I bear to see you like this and not care?"
Su Fei stared at me, tears streaming down her face, and said, "Chen Junhao, besides hating you, I also despise you. Do you know why?"
I stared blankly at her, only to hear her continue, "Because you're always so self-righteous, thinking that others can't live without you, always meddling in everything. It was like this in the past, and it's still like this now. It's really annoying."
I lowered my head helplessly, and after a long while, I raised my head and said, "Since that's the case, then I won't ask anymore... I'm sorry to bother you."
I stood up and walked out, and she suddenly said behind me, "Li Junfeng."
I never expected that the person who hit her was her college classmate who had a one-night stand with her while she was drunk. Hearing that name, I was stunned and turned to look at her. "What did you say? Li Junfeng?"
"Yes, it was him..." Su Fei said, then lowered her head again.
I sat back down beside her, anxiously and confusedly asking, "Why? Why did he hit you? What right did he have to hit you?"
She just silently wept, not saying a word. I held her arms and asked, "Tell me, why? Tell me!"
She shook her head repeatedly, tears streaming down her face. "Please don't ask anymore, please don't ask anymore..."
Seeing her like this, my heart broke, and I hugged her tightly. She buried her face in my chest and sobbed. I could only gently pat her back, silently comforting her.
Su Fei calmed down, and under my questioning, she told me the things she found so difficult to say.

135.
Li Junfeng was a gambler, and in the past few months he had accumulated a lot of gambling debts. He often asked Su Fei for money, and Su Fei always gave it to him.
Today, after I picked up Chen Nianfei, Li Junfeng called Su Fei again. The two met outside and started arguing. Li Junfeng even hit Su Fei.
I was furious when I heard this, both angry at Li Junfeng's shamelessness and scoundrelness, and angry at Su Fei's submissiveness.
"You're a prosecutor! Why do you let him bully you? What's the point of being a prosecutor?"
Su Fei cried, "But I can't help it! I really can't!"
My heart ached, and I hugged her, saying, "Tell me, what happened?"
Through Su Fei's sobs, I learned more about the truth.
It turned out that Li Junfeng had a one-night stand with Su Fei when she was drunk, secretly recorded their sex video, and took many nude photos of her while she was asleep, using them to blackmail her into submission.
Let alone Su Fei being a prosecutor, even an ordinary woman couldn't bear such a threat to her reputation and would have no choice but to submit to him.
Not only that, Li Junfeng also coerced Su Fei into abusing her position to help him manipulate cases he handled, and Su Fei repeatedly helped him against her will.
Today, Li Junfeng came to see Su Fei about a case, but Su Fei could no longer tolerate it and chose to refuse him, which enraged Li Junfeng, who then assaulted her.
"You can't let him manipulate you like this..." I was very worried about Su Fei's situation. "You are a public official; if this continues, you will be suspected of committing a crime related to your position..."
"But what can I do?" Su Fei said, crying. "He threatened me that if I didn't listen to him, he would post those disgusting videos and photos online, telling people that a certain female prosecutor has a promiscuous lifestyle and is having affairs with her lover..."
Hearing this, I became even angrier and wanted to confront Li Junfeng immediately.
"He is really shameless, he has been blackmailing me..." Su Fei said, sobbing uncontrollably.
I held her, my eyes blazing with fury, wishing I could punch that bastard to death.
Sophie cried for a while, then lifted her tear-streaked face into my arms, looking at me with teary eyes. "Junhao, do you...do you still love me?"
Seeing her sorrowful and pitiful appearance, my heart broke. I nodded and said, "Yes, I love you."
"I love you too, I still love you, I've always loved you," she said, closing her eyes and offering her lips.
I still love her, and she is so vulnerable now. I had no choice but to lower my head and kiss those lips that countless men crave.
We kissed passionately, and while kissing, we couldn't wait to take off our clothes and help each other, then went to the bedroom and became one on the bed.
Sophie cried as she made love to me, telling me how much she hated me, all because she loved me so much. And so, she cried until she reached orgasm, and I ejaculated deep inside her...
Gazing at Sophie's sleeping face, I told myself that I absolutely couldn't let her continue like this, or I would ruin her.
Downstairs, I dialed someone's cell phone. "Sister Li..."
"Junhao, long time no see, what's up?" The voice of the female lawyer Jiang Li on the other end of the phone made me realize she was having sex with someone.
"Are you free tomorrow? I'd like to meet you," I said.
"Tomorrow? I'm afraid not..." Jiang Li groaned, then suddenly complained, "Ouch! Be gentle..."
Her last sentence was clearly directed at the man she was having sex with.
"Um, Junhao! I have to go on a business trip tomorrow, how about next week? I'll contact you as soon as I get back, okay?" Jiang Li groaned again as she spoke.
"See you next week then," I said and hung up.
A week later, I met the female lawyer Jiang Li at a coffee shop. She was thirty-nine years old that year, still very beautiful, and even more mature and voluptuous. Her high breasts, deep cleavage, and the glimpses of her curves peeking out from under her tight skirt when she sat down were all incredibly alluring.
Since Wen Hong's lawsuit ended, Jiang Li and I hadn't seen each other for three years, only occasionally contacting each other by phone and WeChat. Her law firm had grown even stronger, now ranking among the well-known law firms in the province, and she herself had become a famous and beautiful lawyer in the city.
After exchanging a few pleasantries, I went straight to the point, asking Jiang Li if she knew a male lawyer named Li Junfeng. My intention was that Jiang Li had extensive connections in the city's legal community and might know Li Junfeng. I wanted to inquire with her first before making any further plans.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Li scoffed, "Know more than just know him?"
I looked at her in surprise. From her explanation, I learned that she and Li Junfeng had had an unusual relationship in the past, and I couldn't help but sigh at how small the world really is...
That November, Li Junfeng and I sat in a private room at a teahouse. After I introduced myself, he learned that I was Su Fei's ex-husband.
"Lawyer Li, we've actually met before..." I smiled slightly at him.
"Really? I don't remember." He still had that arrogant look on his face.
"Looks like Attorney Li has a bad memory! That's hardly an advantage for a lawyer, is it?" I said with a mocking laugh.
"What exactly are you trying to say? I'm busy." He said impatiently.
"One summer night last year, in the garage downstairs from your house, there was a masked man... Attorney Li, do I need to help you remember?"
"So it was you..." Li Junfeng suddenly stood up, grabbed my collar, and said viciously, "I fucking..."
"I advise you not to lay a hand on me, you're no match for me." I stared at him coldly.
He probably remembered the humiliating beating he suffered that night, and slumped back down. I continued, "It seems Attorney Li has slept with more than one other man's wife. I already identified myself, yet you didn't connect me with the masked man who taught you a lesson that night."
He glared at me hatefully. "What do you want from me?"
I took out my phone and swiped the screen as I slowly said, "One night last week, Attorney Li was hunting for women at a bar and successfully captured a sexy beauty. I truly admire him..."
Li Junfeng's eyes widened in terror. I held my phone screen up to him and smiled, "Attorney Li, that hunky guy in this video, having sex with a hot girl, isn't that you?"
In the video, Li Junfeng was making love with a woman. He was horrified, staring at me in horror, "You, you, who are you? What do you want?"
The erotic scene in this video was all my doing. I had a friend in the underworld arrange for a prostitute to lure Li Junfeng to the bar where he frequented, and then secretly filmed the video. I was giving him a taste of his own medicine, letting him experience being blackmailed with such despicable means.
"I've already said, I'm Sophie's ex-husband. With your intelligence, you couldn't possibly not have guessed my intentions!" I said coldly.
He sneered, "You want to stand up for Sophie? Not so easy..."
He suddenly slammed his fist on the table and said fiercely, "At worst, we'll fight to the death. I'm a man, what am I afraid of? Your ex-wife is a woman, and a prosecutor at that. Who can afford to lose, and who can't? Don't you understand?"
I smiled calmly, "I'm showing you this just to remind you, don't poison others, or you'll be the mantis stalking the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind."
Then I took out several photocopies of casino IOUs from my bag, with Li Junfeng's signature on them, and placed them in front of him.
"These are things I got from friends in the underworld..." I said, looking at him. "If people knew that Attorney Li was a gambling addict, heavily in debt, tell me, which law firm would want to continue using you, and which client would want to entrust their business to you?"
Cold sweat began to bead on Li Junfeng's forehead, but he remained outwardly strong but inwardly weak. "These photocopies of yours are all photoshopped..."
"Is that so?" I smiled. "I have something else here; please help me determine if it's also photoshopped."
Under his suspicious gaze, I took another USB drive from my bag and placed it on the table.

136.
"This is evidence of your violation of professional ethics and national laws in cases XX, XXX, and XXXX in order to obtain illicit gains. If I make this public, you will not only be punished by law, but you may never be able to practice law again."
At this point, Li Junfeng slumped down like a wilted eggplant. After a long silence, he looked up, stared at me, and asked, "How do I know if these things are real or fake?"
I smiled and said, "Just take them back and plug them into your computer, then you'll know."
He nodded, then stared at me again, "Did that old woman Jiang Li give you these things?"
I looked at him for a moment, then smiled slightly, "There are no secrets that stay hidden forever. If you don't want people to know, don't do it in the first place."
My thoughts drifted back to more than half a month ago. That day in the coffee shop, Jiang Li told me about her past with Li Junfeng.
Li Junfeng had worked as a lawyer at Jiang Li's law firm; he was her subordinate, her apprentice, and also her lover and casual sex partner. Later, Jiang Li discovered and obtained evidence that Li Junfeng had violated professional ethics, national laws, and the interests of the law firm for money. In her anger, she wanted to report him to the relevant authorities, but considering their past relationship, she let Li Junfeng go, only allowing him to leave the law firm on his own.
At that time, I was truly grateful to God for having eyes, letting this scumbag fall into my hands. Originally, I only had the first two methods to deal with Li Junfeng, and I didn't have a sure chance of winning. Now, with this magic weapon, why should I worry about Li Junfeng not surrendering and submitting to the law?
"You've given me the evidence, aren't you afraid that guy will retaliate against you in desperation?" I asked somewhat uneasily.
Jiang Li smiled and said, "If you hadn't stood up for me and brought down those two hypocrites, I probably would have fallen into ruin long ago. I would be where I am today. I have to repay this favor no matter what. Besides, as long as this evidence isn't really made public, he won't act rashly. Furthermore..."
She suddenly snorted coldly, "I'm quite skilled in this line of work. Do you think I'm afraid of a little Li Junfeng?"
I collected my thoughts and said coldly to Li Junfeng, "Now you know what to do, right?"
He lowered his head and nodded helplessly and powerlessly. I sneered, "No, you don't know."
He looked up at me...
Three days later, Su Fei invited me to her house. This was the first time we had met since that night. During this time, we hadn't seen or contacted each other.
Sophie told me that Li Junfeng had come to see her. First, he apologized and promised not to harass her again; second, he destroyed the originals and backups of the videos and photos in front of her, and guaranteed that there were no more backups; third, he returned part of the money to her and wrote an IOU, promising to repay the rest later.
Sophie asked me how I managed to do that. I told her the gist of what had happened. She said with tears in her eyes, "Junhao, I've always hated you so much, but I never expected that you would be the one to stand up for me in this crucial moment."
I smiled and said, "I've said it before, I'm Niannian's father, and you're Niannian's mother. I can't just watch you suffer and ignore it, never."
She shed tears and looked at me, saying, "Junhao, is that really what you think?"
I looked at her and nodded, "Of course!"
She smiled sweetly at me, and in her eyes, I saw that old affection again, which moved me deeply.
She wiped away her tears and smiled, "Next week, if you're free, let's take Niannian out to play together, okay?"
"Okay," I smiled, and as our eyes met, tenderness flowed through our hearts, as if we had returned to the past.
We gazed at each other, our eyes growing increasingly hazy, and gradually we kissed, our kiss lingering and passionate. Between kisses, she murmured, "Don't leave me again, okay?"
I looked at her and nodded, then kissed her again. Suddenly, Sophie pushed me away, covered her mouth with her hand, and pretended to vomit.
"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" I asked anxiously.
She gagged a few times, lowered her hand, and smiled, "Nothing..."
Then she picked up her bag, opened it, and rummaged inside, "Junhao, let me show you something..."
Just then, my phone rang. I took it out and said, "I need to take this call."
Sophie asked who was calling! I said it was your uncle. She paused for a moment, then said it was your mother's younger brother, Wen San'er. She said "Oh" and didn't say anything more.
Wen San'er called and asked me to go to Dazhou. I thought something had happened to Wen Hong's mother; if the old lady were sick or ill, I would have to fulfill my filial duty on Wen Hong's behalf. But Wen San'er said everything was fine at home, and he and the old lady were both well.
"Third Brother, you're asking me to go back, there must be something else, right?" I asked.
Wen San'er hesitated for a long time before saying, "That...that girl is here..."
"Who?" My heart pounded.
"Tingting is here. She came right after the Spring Festival this year and has stayed until now..."
Hearing Wen San'er's words, I was stunned. For the past ten months, our whole family had been worried sick about Wen Xiaoting, but we never expected her to run back to her hometown alone.
I got up and walked aside, asking, "Third Brother, why have you been keeping this from me?"
"Sigh!" Wen San'er sighed deeply. "That girl was adamant about not telling you. She said she wanted to torture you, the more miserable the better. But isn't she torturing herself too? I've seen her secretly cry several times... Junhao, what are you two up to?"
I held back my tears and said, "Then... Xiuxiu knows about this, right?"
"Xiuxiu found out when she came back this summer. Don't blame that girl. It was her sister who absolutely forbade her to tell, otherwise she would sever their sisterly relationship..."
Only then did I understand why the little girl had hesitated to speak to me on the day I parted ways with Wen Xiuxiu after I sent her to university. It turned out she already knew then, but had been helping her sister keep it from me.
“I don’t know how long that girl will keep hiding from you, I really don’t want to keep it a secret for her anymore, so I called you. Junhao! Hurry up and come!”
“Okay, Third Brother…” I said, “Don’t tell Tingting I’m coming for now.”
“I know, that girl is very stubborn. If she still doesn’t want to see you and runs away, it will be difficult to handle.” Wen San’er said.
After hanging up the phone, I said to Su Fei, “Feifei, I have something urgent to do right away, we’ll talk next time.”
She asked me what was so urgent? I told her the truth, “Tingting has been found, she’s in your mother’s hometown.”
“Tingting?” Su Fei was quite surprised. She already knew about Wen Xiaoting’s disappearance and the reason for it from my mother and He Xiaoqin.
“You…you’re going to pick her up?” Although she had been worried about Wen Xiaoting’s disappearance, I could see a certain disappointment in her eyes at this moment.
“Yes, I have to go.” I held Su Fei’s hand and looked at her as I said.
After a brief silence, she looked at me, her eyes filled with loss and helplessness. "And then? What are you planning to do?"
My heart was filled with confusion, and a pang of pain shot through me. I was speechless. She smiled slightly. "Alright, hurry up, I won't keep you any longer."
When I hurriedly left Sophie's place, she sat there alone, weeping, a pregnancy test result from the hospital in her bag…
I immediately booked a direct flight from Guangzhou to Dazhou that afternoon and told my mother about it. My mother cried immediately, telling me I absolutely had to bring that girl back, or she wouldn't recognize me as her son.
At Qin Hao's insistence, I got into his car and went to the airport. On the way, Qin Hao said as he drove, "That girl, she's really something. We all thought she was in Australia. We were worried something had happened to her, guessing this and that, even going to the police station to inquire…"
He choked up, wiping away tears with his fingertips under his glasses. He had known Wen Xiaoting for over three years and had even co-owned a restaurant with her for a long time. To Wen Xiaoting, he was both an older brother and an elder.
I put my hand on Qin Hao's shoulder and squeezed it to comfort him. He smiled and said, "Now that we know she's safe and sound, we can rest easy."
After getting off the car near the terminal, I ran into the waiting hall. Qin Hao called after me, "Junhao..."
I stopped and turned around. He said to me, "You must bring her back."
I smiled slightly at him and nodded, "I definitely will."
As the plane soared to 10,000 meters, my heart had already flown to the countryside of Dazhou, to Wen Xiaoting's side. Thinking of that night, my decisiveness and ruthlessness, her pitiful state, I couldn't help but feel heartbroken. I put my hand to my eyes and silently shed tears while looking out the window.
At the same time, I thought of Su Fei, and the melancholy in her eyes when I left her today. My heart was in turmoil. On one side was Wen Xiaoting, who had silently aborted her child for me, a woman I had wronged; on the other was Su Fei, whom I had hurt, who had now forgiven me and still loved me. I didn't know which of the two sisters to choose.
But one thing was clear to me: I had to see Wen Xiaoting as soon as possible and bring her back to Suizhou.

137.
After a flight of more than two hours, I arrived at Dazhou Airport. Emerging from the terminal, I hailed a taxi and headed straight for the countryside where Wen Hong's hometown was located.
The closer I got to my destination, the more unsettled I became. Four and a half years ago, I accompanied Wen Hong back here after more than twenty years of separation. Back then, how could I have imagined that one day I would return here to find her daughter, whom I had so deeply hurt?
The taxi drove all the way to the riverbank in the town before stopping. After paying the fare, I stood at the ferry crossing, gazing at the opposite bank, overwhelmed with emotion once again. Four and a half years ago, Wen Hong and I took Wen Xiuxiu from the other side, bringing her out of the mountains and changing her life forever.
At that time, I wasn't with Ji Yalei yet. Since then, I've experienced two marriages, one with Ji Yalei and the other with Su Fei, as well as the time I spent reuniting with Suo Wanling.
Four and a half years have passed in the blink of an eye, yet I've encountered all the emotional entanglements of my life. How can I not sigh with regret?
The sun was shining brightly that day, warmly dispelling the chill of late autumn and warming my heart as well.
Crossing the stream, I hurried towards Wen Hong's mother's house, asking for directions along the way. Wen's mother and Wen San'er no longer lived in their old, dilapidated bungalow; instead, they had built a small house a few years ago with the money Wen Hong had given them.
Soon I arrived near the small house, where Wen's mother and Wen San'er were sitting in the courtyard, basking in the sun.
"Junhao's here?" Wen San'er smiled faintly as I entered the courtyard, as if I hadn't just returned after more than four years.
"Third Brother, Auntie, long time no see, how are you?" I said with a smile.
"Good, good, everything's fine, everything's fine..." Wen San'er chuckled. I'd heard from Wen Xiuxiu that her father had stopped gambling and wasn't as heavy a drinker as before; he'd opened a small shop in town.
"Junhao, you've come all this way, you must be tired. Please sit down..." Wen's mother greeted me warmly, then instructed her son, "San'er, go get Junhao a glass of water."
I quickly stopped her, "Third Brother, don't bother, I'm not thirsty. Um, where's Tingting?"
Wen San'er said she'd gone to the town across the river to pick up a package and would probably be back soon. Suddenly, I noticed a stroller next to me with a baby inside. I realized something, my heart pounded, and I asked, "Whose baby is this?"
Wen San'er smiled, "Your daughter, she looks quite like you."
"My daughter?" I was stunned. I hadn't expected Wen Xiaoting to have given birth back in her hometown instead of aborting the child.
“Yes! Your daughter was born in September, she’s two months old now. When Tingting came, she was already showing, and she asked us if she could give birth here. She’s my sister’s daughter, what could her grandmother and I say?”
Hearing Wen San’er’s words, tears welled up in my eyes, and I made a decision in secret. This decision, however, made me feel guilty towards another woman. But I didn’t struggle with it, because it was fate’s arrangement, something I couldn’t escape or avoid.
I wiped away my tears and said, “Can I hold her?”
“Look at what you’re saying? You’re her father, why can’t you?” Wen San’er laughed again.
I gently picked up my daughter, who was awake and babbling, from the stroller, holding her carefully in my arms. She felt so small, so light, yet it felt as if I had to bear her with my whole life.
“Has she been named?” I asked, holding my daughter.
“Yes, Tingting named her Chen Siting, the Si from ‘longing’ and the Ting from ‘Tingting’.”
My eyes welled up with tears again, thinking to myself that this name was truly well-chosen, and all my longing for Wen Xiaoting over the past ten months had been worthwhile.
I held my daughter for a while, then put her back in the stroller, saying, "Third Brother, thank you, thank you and Auntie."
"Hey!" Wen San'er chuckled憨厚ly, "What are you saying? Tingting is my sister's daughter, we are her maternal grandmother and uncle, it's only right that we take care of her."
He then asked me about his sister, and I told him that Wen Hong was doing well inside, actively reforming herself and trying to get a reduced sentence. Over the years, Wen Hong hadn't allowed her mother to visit her in prison, firstly because of the long distance, and secondly because the old woman was getting on in years and she was afraid she couldn't bear it. So only Wen San'er had visited his sister once, not long after she went to prison.
As she spoke, Wen's mother shed tears, wiped them away, and said, "You two brothers chat, I'm going to make dinner."
Watching his mother's aged figure, Wen San'er sighed, "Over the years, besides worrying about my sister, the thing the old lady has been most concerned about is my sister's biological daughter. Her name... what was it again?"
"Feifei," I said.
"Yes, Feifei..." Wen San'er continued, "She's always wanted to see Feifei, after all, she was the one who had that girl taken away, and she's always felt uneasy about it. It's just a pity that Feifei has never contacted us, and we don't dare to contact her first, alas!"
Wen San'er sighed deeply. I understood; Su Fei didn't even want to be close to her own mother, let alone her grandmother and uncle. I could only pat Wen San'er on the shoulder and say, "You'll see them, you definitely will..."
Wen San'er continued, "That's why the old lady is so good to Tingting and her daughter. Besides the fact that they are her granddaughter and great-granddaughter, she also wants to atone for her sins from back then!"
Just then, Wen Xiaoting returned, carrying large and small packages of express deliveries. At twenty-five years old and already a mother, she was still as beautiful as ever, but with an added touch of mature charm. She had just given birth two months prior, and her figure had recovered remarkably well; you couldn't tell she had just given birth.
As soon as I saw her, I remembered that night at the private restaurant, and the ten months of longing and yearning I had felt for her, and tears welled up in my eyes again.
"Tingting, look who's here!" Wen San'er smiled at his niece.
When Wen Xiaoting saw me, she paused for a moment, then her expression changed, her face turning cold. She walked into the courtyard, put down the packages she was carrying, picked up her daughter from the crib, and hurried into the small building.
"Tingting..." I called out, chasing after her.
Reaching the second floor, Wen Xiaoting quickly slipped into her room. I rushed after her, managing to stop the door before she could close it.
"Tingting, don't do this, listen to me..." I said, forcing my way in.
"Go away, I don't want to see you, go away!" Wen Xiaoting held her daughter in one arm and slammed the door shut with the other, trying to lock me out.
I forced my way in, and Chen Siting started crying in her mother's arms.
"You scared our daughter!" Wen Xiaoting snapped, glaring at me before trying to coax her daughter.
She held her daughter, rocking and bouncing her, murmuring, "Oh, oh, baby, be good, baby, don't cry..."
As the child's crying subsided, I hugged Wen Xiaoting from behind, placed my hand on my daughter, and said, "Tingting, come back with me? Take your daughter with you..."
She silently shed tears, then sobbed for a moment, saying, "Why? Why should my daughter and I go back with you? You were the one who abandoned us, and now you want us to go back with you? Do you think you can just take us when you want, and discard us when you don't?"
She sobbed again, "Get out! Go as far away as you can! My daughter and I can live without you."
I also cried, "I was wrong, it's all my fault. Please give me a chance to make amends, okay?"
"Let me go," she said coldly.
I held her without moving, and she complained, "Ugh! Let me put the baby down."
After I released her, she placed her sleeping daughter in the crib next to the large bed, then turned to look at me, still coldly saying, "Chen Junhao, I'm not going back with you. Go back by yourself!"
"Why?" I asked.
"Because, from the moment I conceived this child until she was born, I never intended for you to know. I only wanted to raise her alone. So, if you came for the child, please leave. I won't go with you, and I certainly won't let you take the child away from me."
"I won't take the child away from you. What I want to take away is you and your daughter..." I said, tears streaming down my face, and hugged her tightly.
Wen Xiaoting also wept uncontrollably in my arms. I continued, "Back then, I didn't know you were pregnant. If I had known, I would never have..."
She pushed me away abruptly, staring at me with teary eyes, "In the end, it's all for the child. Did I just want to have your child?"
I gazed at her for a moment, "Back then, my mother and I both thought you had an abortion. Before coming here, my third brother didn't tell me I had a child either. The one I dreamed of finding was you."
Tears streamed down her face, and after a long while, she said, "Brother, answer one question for me first, and you must answer truthfully. Otherwise, I will never go back with you."
I nodded.

138.
Wen Xiaoting stared at me with eyes overflowing with tenderness and said, "Brother, do you love me?"
I gazed at her for a moment longer and said, "I love you!"
Yes, I love her. If I had always treated her like a younger sister before, then in these ten months, I had fallen in love with her through my longing for her, regardless of whether she had given birth to my child.
Tears streamed down her face as she choked out, "Really? Brother, do you really love me?"
I nodded, pulled her into my arms again, and whispered in her ear, "I love you, I really, really love you!"
Wen Xiaoting burst into tears, sobbing, "Brother, do you know? Since I was fourteen, I've dreamed of being with you, but I knew it was just a dream. After what happened to you at the end of last year, I thought I had a chance to realize my dream, but I never expected that you still didn't want me. It felt like my dream was shattered again. Back then, I really hated you, and I really wanted you to never see your child again."
I cupped her face, wiped away her tears, and smiled, "Tingting, you're a wonderful girl. It's my blessing to have your love in this life, and I will cherish you."
We gazed at each other, our eyes blurred, and then we kissed passionately. After we parted, Wen Xiaoting laughed through her tears, "You're such a jerk!"
I asked, "What's wrong?"
"Last time I confessed to you, I bought you a diamond ring. This time you have nothing, just empty words."
I laughed, "I was in a hurry, wasn't I? I rushed over as soon as I heard about you. I'll definitely make it up to you when I get back."
"No, I just want my old one..." she smiled, pointing to my chest, "and your heart, that's enough."
We looked at each other and smiled, then kissed again, for a long time, neither of us wanting to separate. We'd just parted briefly before kissing again, until Wen San'er called from downstairs, "Tingting, Junhao, come down for dinner."
Only then did Wen Xiaoting pull away from my embrace and call downstairs, "Okay, Uncle."
She blushed and wiped her lips, which were still wet from my kisses, and smiled shyly, saying, "Brother, let's go eat."
"Okay, let's eat," I replied with a smile.
That night, after a passionate and intimate lovemaking, Wen Xiaoting and I nestled in bed, sharing our feelings of separation over the past ten months.
Wen Xiaoting told me that after flying to Australia at the end of January, she spent more than ten days traveling alone in Melbourne and Sydney before flying back to China and then coming to Dazhou.
I laughed, "You're really something, flying back and forth between the Northern and Southern Hemispheres while pregnant. Are you burning money, or are you just being reckless?"
She nestled in my arms and laughed, "Isn't it all your fault? Do you think I wanted to go through all this trouble?"
I hugged her and sighed, "Yes! It's my fault. But you were too ruthless! You didn't give us a single word, so we thought something bad had happened to you. We even called the school that admitted you, and they said you didn't even register. This made us so worried, guessing and speculating. Old Qin and I went to the police station several times to inquire if there were any Chinese citizens in Australia." "The news of Ya's murder, they say there's no such person..."
She chuckled and slapped me, "You deserve it!"
I looked at her and said, "You know what? Every time we hear 'no such person,' we feel especially relieved, because it means our suspicions haven't come true. Tingting, you can torment me all you want, but my mom, Lao Qin, and Xiao Qin haven't offended you, why are you tormenting them?"
Wen Xiaoting wiped away her tears and said, "Actually, I miss all of you very much. I even think I might never see you again in this lifetime."
I gazed at her and said, "Tingting, let's never be separated again, okay?"
"Okay." She smiled and nodded, closed her beautiful eyes slightly, parted her lips slightly, and met my lips in a passionate kiss. Just
as I was about to enter her again, Chen Siting's crying came from the crib next to us.
"Quick, my daughter is hungry, bring her to me." Wen Xiaoting patted me from below and said.
I picked Chen Siting up from the crib and placed her in Wen Xiaoting's arms. She put one nipple into her daughter's mouth. Her breasts, being breastfeeding, appeared much fuller than before.
I picked up a piece of clothing and draped it over her bare body. "Here, put this on, be careful not to catch a cold."
She let me put the clothing on her and continued breastfeeding. I gently stroked my daughter's little face in her arms and smiled, "She looks just like you. She'll definitely be as beautiful as you when she grows up."
"Actually, I think she looks more like you. Grandma and Uncle both think she looks like you." She smiled sweetly at me while breastfeeding.
After finishing breastfeeding, I put my daughter back in the crib and started to be affectionate with Wen Xiaoting again. When I suckled at her nipple, she said, "Hey, don't suck so hard, be careful not to suck it out."
"If I suck it out, I'll just drink it!" I laughed and took the nipple back into my mouth.
She playfully hit me and laughed, "What if you drink your daughter's? She needs to eat all the time."
I looked up and said, "I've already let my daughter eat first, so what? Is that not allowed?"
She giggled and hit me again, "You're not my son, why should I give you any?"
"Fine, the top part is for my daughter, if you can't eat that, can you eat the bottom part?" I knelt between Wen Xiaoting's legs and started licking her.
"You're so annoying, I won't give you the bottom part either..." She giggled repeatedly, and soon, her giggles were replaced by melodious moans...
The next morning, I woke up to the sound of birds chirping. As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw Wen Xiaoting nestled beside me, looking at me and smiling.
"The way you're looking at me is kind of creepy," I said with a laugh.
She playfully hit me, saying coquettishly, "You're so naughty."
Then she nestled into my arms, whispering, "I was afraid I was dreaming, so I wanted to look at you a little longer before I woke up! So you wouldn't be gone when I woke up."
I lifted her chin and smiled, "Silly girl, you're not dreaming. I won't leave you again."
She smiled sweetly, and I kissed her lips. During the passionate kiss, she laughed, "Were you bothered by my morning grumpiness?"
I remembered Sophie asking me the same question years ago, and my answer then was, "Like the scent of musk.
" "I love your scent at any time," I smiled.
She smiled shyly and kissed me passionately again. Between kisses, she said, lost in passion, "Husband, I love you!"
"I love you too," I said, kissing her as I climbed on top of her, my erection plunging deep inside.
Just then, I heard Wen San'er calling from downstairs, "Tingting, are you up yet? Time for breakfast."
I chuckled as I moved, "Why does your uncle always call us for meals at crucial moments? Is he doing this on purpose?"
"What are you saying?" She pinched me and smiled shyly.
That day, I spoke with Su Fei and told her everything. She asked if I had made up my mind. I was silent for a long time before saying, "Feifei, I'm sorry..."
She was silent for a while too, and I heard her sobbing. Then she said, "I wish you all the best," and hung up.
Although I was heartbroken, there was nothing I could do. She had finally forgiven me, but I had let her down again, making me sigh at the cruel twist of fate.
I stayed with Wen Xiaoting and her daughter in the countryside of Dazhou for three more days before heading home. Before leaving, I invited the Wen family to spend the Spring Festival in Guangzhou, and I would arrange for Su Fei to meet them. On
the day we returned to Guangzhou, Qin Hao, my mother, He Xiaoqin, and A Dong picked us up at the airport.
Before this, Qin Hao had closed Old Qin's Private Kitchen for half a day, just waiting to pick us up so he could cook a welcome meal for the three of us.
As soon as my mother saw Wen Xiaoting, she hugged her and cried. Wen Xiaoting cried, "Aunt Yun, I'm so sorry for making you worry about me."
My mother smiled through her tears, "You silly girl, still calling me Aunt Yun?"
Wen Xiaoting sweetly called out "Mom," and everyone smiled happily.

(To be continued)

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