My stunningly beautiful female boss at 29 (63-69)

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63.
"Stop!" With a shout, the man with the mustache ran over.
A brawl between one and three, about to erupt, came to an abrupt halt.
The man with the mustache ran up to me and asked, "Brother Yu, don't you recognize me?"
I looked at him in surprise, and he said again, "Blackie, it's me, Blackie!"
I remembered, back when I followed Boss Cui, Blackie was also his subordinate. Back then, he was just a young lad, now he's an uncle.
Once, Blackie made a mistake, and Boss Cui wanted to chop off his finger, and it was I who pleaded for Blackie's life. Because I had saved Boss Cui's life, Boss Cui valued me highly and let Blackie go.
"Oh, Blackie, it's you!" I laughed, thinking to myself, no wonder you looked so familiar earlier.
“It’s me, Brother Yu. I kept thinking you looked familiar, but I couldn’t quite place you. Then it suddenly dawned on me—you’re Brother Yu! You saved me back then, otherwise I’d be crippled now,”
Blackie laughed, beckoning to his three henchmen, “Come and greet Brother Yu.”
The three crew-cut men walked over and called out in unison, “Brother Yu.”
Blackie continued, “Back in the day, Brother Yu was a real hero, a man of honor, and incredibly skilled.”
I lightly punched Blackie’s chest and laughed, “Let’s not dwell on the past.”
Blackie sighed, “So many years have passed, Brother Yu, your skills are still as sharp as ever!”
I smiled and shook my head, asking, “By the way, Blackie, how did you end up doing this?”
Blackie smiled, “I’m just working for someone else. Things aren’t going well, so I’m just muddling along!”
Indeed, after the anti-gang campaigns in Chongqing a few years ago, the space for this kind of work had become very small.
He then asked me where I was working now. I said I was doing some management work at a friend’s construction company.
"Brother, it's been over ten years! Let's go in for a drink, and I'll call you a couple of girls, it's on me."
I glanced at Zhuang Youting in the car and said, "Let's do it another day. I have some things to do today."
Hei Pi also glanced at the car and laughed, "Brother, isn't she your daughter?"
I smiled, "No, she's my sister."
Hei Pi patted my shoulder and laughed, "That girl's pretty good! She's got a great figure and looks, no wonder you were so determined to stand up for her."
I said seriously, "She really is my sister, my adoptive mother's daughter."
"Oh!" Hei Pi said, "Then let's call our sister in too. You need to get your hand injured, right?"
"No need, there's a first-aid kit in the car, gauze, bandages, medicine, etc."
I patted Hei Pi's shoulder, "Alright, it's late, there's plenty of time, let's get together another day?"
"Sure, brother, let's add each other on WeChat, it'll be easier to keep in touch."
"Okay, let's add each other on WeChat."
On the banks of the Yangtze River, in the car, Zhuang Youting applied medicine and bandaged my wounds while tears streamed down her face. "Brother, does it hurt?"
I laughed, "This little injury is nothing."
Compared to the scars I had from my days in the underworld, it was nothing.
"How about we go to the hospital for stitches?" Zhuang Youting suggested.
"No need. Don't be fooled by the length of the wound; it's not deep. When I pulled, I controlled the pressure, so it was just a little bleeding for show. I'm not that stupid!"
Inadvertently, my gaze fell once again on her prominent breasts and deep cleavage. Although not large, they looked round and perky, and very white.
And since she was sitting, her skirt was particularly short, and the car seat was low, her underwear was clearly visible between her long, bent legs.
I quickly looked away, inwardly scolding myself for peeping at the young woman's private parts.
She chuckled, then frowned and said, "Why would you take such a risk? Is it worth it for just 20,000 yuan?"
I said seriously, "Tingting, you and your mother have had a tough time. 20,000 yuan may not be much, but it's money you've worked hard for. Besides, your mother urgently needs the money for treatment. How can I just watch it go down the drain?"
Zhuang Youting burst into tears again. I smiled and said, "You bandaged it very well; it looks quite professional!"
She wiped her tears with the back of her hand and smiled, "I studied clinical nursing in vocational college. This is nothing."
I asked her why she didn't work at a hospital. She said she didn't want to be a nurse and didn't want to stay in that small place, Dazhou.
After the bandaging was finished, I told Zhuang Youting to change her clothes in the car, and then I got out. A little while later, she changed her clothes and got out of the car too. We strolled along the riverbank.
Walking along the Yangtze River under the cover of night, I asked, "Is it difficult to find a match for a bone marrow transplant?"
Zhuang Youting looked sadly at the river and sighed, "Yes! I thought that because I'm my mother's biological daughter, I'd be a match, but it's not possible. The doctor said that people with close blood relations only have a higher chance of being a match; it's not guaranteed."
I asked again, "Have you considered trying with your brother, Xiaodong? He's also Aunt Zhuang's biological son."
She shook her head and said, "I mentioned it to my mother, but she absolutely refused. She said she felt sorry for my brother, who was only fourteen years old." She abandoned him when he was only 18, how could I possibly use his bone marrow now? Besides, we might not even be a match.”
After a moment of silence, I said, “From now on, don’t do anything foolish for money again, understand? If your mother, your uncle, and your sister knew, how heartbroken they would be.”
Zhuang Youting nodded with tears in her eyes, “Yes, I won’t do anything so foolish again.”
She looked at me and said, “Brother Xingyan, can I hug you?”
I was startled, and before I could react, she hugged me tightly. I felt her warm, soft body against my chest, and could clearly feel the fullness and elasticity of her breasts.
Being hugged by such a young and beautiful girl, even though I had no other thoughts, I still felt refreshed and a little tempted.
“Brother Xingyan, do you know?” Zhuang Youting murmured in my ear, “I’ve never had a father since I was little. You’re the best person to me besides my mother, uncle, and sister.”
I held her shoulders, pulling her away from my embrace, and said softly, “With so many people loving you, you must be happy!”
“Yes!” She wiped away her tears and nodded with a smile.
That night, by the dimly lit Yangtze River, the girl beside me truly softened my heart.
When I took Zhuang Youting home, I noticed she was renting a very old house. I asked, “Does your sister know you live here?”
She shook her head and said, “No, I used to live in another place. My sister knows where I live; she’s even been there a few times. After my mother came to Chongqing for treatment, to save money and to be closer to the hospital, I gave up that place and moved here with her. I haven’t told my sister yet, and I hope… you won’t tell her either.”
I nodded and said, “Won’t you invite me up for a bit?”
“Now?” She seemed a little hesitant.
I smiled and said, “Is it inconvenient? I’m your brother.”
She thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay!"
Following the unlit stairwell, Zhuang Youting led me to a room on the third floor, unlocked it, and we went inside.
Two middle-aged people and a boy were watching TV in the living room. The woman said, "Oh! Xiao Zhuang, you're back?"
"Yes! Aunt Wang, this is my brother, he came to see me," Zhuang Youting said.
The woman glanced at me but didn't say anything. I then realized that the mother and daughter were sharing the apartment; no wonder Zhuang Youting had seemed a little hesitant earlier.
Zhuang Youting walked to a room and knocked. "Mom, Xingyan's here, come in!"
She opened the door, glanced inside, and turned to me, saying, "Brother, come in!"
I followed her into the room. Aunt Zhuang was leaning against the bed. The room wasn't large; besides a 1.5-meter-wide double bed, a wardrobe, and a desk, there wasn't much space left.
Seeing the mother and daughter living in such conditions, a wave of sadness washed over me.
"Oh, Xingyan!" Aunt Zhuang still seemed uncomfortable when she saw me. She asked her daughter, "How did you two run into each other? Weren't you helping out at someone's shop?"
"Brother Xingyan was eating near that shop and saw me, so he came with me,"
Zhuang Youting said casually. She added, "Mom, starting tomorrow, I won't go to the shop anymore."
"That's great!" Aunt Zhuang laughed. "You're busy enough at work during the day, and you still have to accompany me to the hospital every few days. It's too tiring. It's better if
you don't go." She then said to me, "Xingyan, please sit down."
Zhuang Youting pulled over a chair for me to sit down, and she sat on the edge of the bed.

64.
"This afternoon, I didn't want to trouble you too much, so Tingting and I left first. Don't worry about it," Aunt Zhuang apologized for avoiding me that afternoon.
I smiled slightly, "It's alright..."
Then I added, "Aunt Zhuang, Tingting told me everything about your illness."
Aunt Zhuang became anxious and scolded her daughter, "Tingting, why did you tell your brother?"
"Mom, Xingyan said he won't tell my sister and uncle," Zhuang Youting comforted her.
Aunt Zhuang looked ashamed and lowered her head, saying, "Xingyan, I wasn't good to you in the past, yet you still care about me so much and came to see me. I really..."
She choked up as she spoke, tears streaming down her face. I took her hand and smiled, "Don't say that, Aunt Zhuang. You were my adoptive mother, and if you'd like, you can still be my mother."
She stared at me blankly and said, "Xingyan, I treated you so badly, I resented you, I scolded you, and you're still willing to acknowledge me as your mother?"
I smiled and nodded, "Of course... Even though you resented me and scolded me, you still took good care of me for three years! You cooked for me for three years, washed my clothes for three years, and made my bed for three years. There were four children in the family then, and they all depended on you. It's not easy for you to do all that." "It's over."
Aunt Zhuang burst into tears. "Xingyan, what can I say when you say that? I looked down on you back then, and I wasn't good enough to Minmin and Meimei, but you and Minmin, you two children, treated me like this. I feel so guilty!"
Zhuang Youting also shed tears, stroking her mother's back repeatedly, and choked out, "Mom, don't be like this. It's all in the past. My sister and Xingyan didn't blame you."
I smiled and said, "Yes! Aunt Zhuang, let bygones be bygones. Don't think about anything now. The most important thing is to get better."
Aunt Zhuang wiped away her tears and nodded. After talking for a while, she took my hand and said, "Xingyan, Tingting told me everything about your marriage to Meimei. You and Minmin have been close since childhood, and Weiguo has always hoped that you would marry Minmin in the future, but because of me, he scolded you away and ruined your relationship..."
I placed my other hand on the back of her hand that was holding mine and smiled, "Aunt Zhuang, please don't say that..."
She sighed and smiled, "Now that you and Meimei are husband and wife, it's good. It can be considered as fulfilling Weiguo's wish. It's really good. Auntie is happy for you."
I looked at her and asked, "Aunt Zhuang, are you really going to keep your dad and Minmin from knowing that you're sick?"
She held my hand tightly and said urgently, "Xingyan! Good boy, please don't tell your dad and Minmin, don't tell anyone, I beg you."
“But…” I said seriously, “If you keep this from them, what will they think if they find out one day?”
Aunt Zhuang frowned and sighed, “I have no choice. Besides not wanting to cause them trouble, it’s also because of Dongzi.”
“But we can keep this from Dongzi!” I said.
She sighed, “That’s impossible. With your father and Minmin’s personalities, they’ll definitely tell Dongzi if they know I have this disease.”
I thought about it, and it made sense. Aunt Zhuang said sadly, “The person I feel most sorry for is Dongzi. He was only fourteen years old when I left, still a child…”
As she spoke, she started crying again, and Zhuang Youting patted her mother’s back again.
“Maybe none of you know that after I left, I secretly went back once…”
Zhuang Youting and I looked at her in surprise. Aunt Zhuang continued, "That year, I secretly returned to Wanzhou with one-year-old Tingting in my arms, just wanting to see how the four of us were doing, especially Dongzi."
"I waited with Tingting on Dongzi's way home from school, but unexpectedly, I saw three children bullying him, saying his mother had eloped with another man and abandoned him. Dongzi fought back fiercely, but how could he fight three alone? He was beaten black and blue. I was so heartbroken! Just as I was about to run over and say, 'Don't hit my child,' an adult passing by yelled at the three children to run away." "
Then Dongzi silently wiped the blood from his mouth, still covered in dust, and walked towards home. I really wanted to appear before him, to hold him in my arms, but I didn't dare, because I knew he hated me, and my appearance would only further upset him. Besides, what good would it do if I appeared? I would still leave him in the end, so why hurt him again?"
"So I could only hold Tingting and quietly follow behind him, watching him walk and wipe away tears. Seeing him like that, I really..."
Aunt Zhuang sobbed, "I'm a mother! He was only fifteen years old then, still in junior high school. I could only watch helplessly as my child was bullied, watch him endure humiliation and pain alone, and I couldn't do anything, not even see him. I... I... I really wanted to die..."
She couldn't continue, sobbing uncontrollably. Zhuang Youting called out "Mom," hugged her mother, and cried too. I couldn't help but shed tears as well.
The mother and daughter cried for a while, and then Aunt Zhuang said, "After Tingting grew a little older, your father said, 'After all, they are siblings, so let the child come and meet her older brother and sister.' So, over the years, I took Tingting to Wanzhou a few times. Minmin was fine; she liked this little sister from then on. But Dongzi resolutely refused to acknowledge me as his mother, nor his sister, and refused to meet with us..."
She sighed deeply, "It's not his fault. Who told me to do that to him? Even if he never forgives me and refuses to acknowledge this little sister, I have no complaints and no right to blame him."
Looking at this pitiful woman before me, who had once missed her chance and now had no opportunity to even repent to her child, I really wanted to ask her, "If that's the case, why did you have to leave that home and your child in the first place? Just for that man, for that man who didn't even treat you a tenth as well as Uncle An?"
But in the end, I didn't ask. After all, this was her pain, and that man was Zhuang Youting's biological father.
As I got into the car downstairs, I said to Zhuang Youting, who was seeing me off, "The environment here is really terrible. You should move tomorrow."
Zhuang Youting frowned and asked, "Where are we moving to?"
"I'll find you a place. Don't worry about it," I said firmly, and got into the car.
She leaned over and knocked on my car window, "Brother Xingyan..."
I rolled down the window and said, "That's it. Follow my arrangements."
Under her surprised gaze, I drove away.
On the way, I dialed Sui Jinglei's cell phone. "Is the apartment we lived in back then still empty?"
"Yes! After you got out of prison, you went straight to Guangzhou, but Li Jiaqi and I didn't take the divorce agreement and your statement relinquishing the property to the housing management office to transfer the ownership. That apartment is still in your name, and we haven't rented it out to anyone else..."
Sui Jinglei said on the other end of the phone. "What's wrong?"
I said, "Can I borrow it for a bit?"
She laughed and said, "It's your apartment, you can use it however you want."
"Okay, I'll come to get the keys now."
After waiting downstairs at Sui Jinglei's apartment for a while, she came down and said, "Want to come in for a bit?"
I said I was just there to get the keys and would leave right away. She handed me the keys. "Can I ask who you plan to let live in this apartment?"
I didn't intend to hide anything from her and told her my thoughts. Sui Jinglei said in surprise, "You told me before that your adoptive mother treated you badly, that she was the one who drove you away from home, and that you've been gone for over twenty years. And now you're helping her like this, letting her live in your own house?"
I smiled slightly, "Forgiving others is also being lenient with yourself..."
I looked at her again, "I can forgive Jiaqi, I can forgive you, so why can't I forgive my seriously ill adoptive mother?"
Sui Jinglei showed a hint of shame and lowered her head. I said, "Alright, I'll be going now."
"Aren't you really going to come up for a bit?" Her eyes held a certain expectation.
For the past two months, I've helped her handle all the company's affairs, even taking care of her and her son, which has made her dependent on me.
"Tangtang missed you, he was just talking about you!" she immediately added.
After spending these days together, Li Suitang and I have become quite close. We not only often play together, but Sui Jinglei and I have also taken him to a science fiction park and an aquarium.
After all, he's my son, and I can't help but want to protect him, even though he doesn't know I'm his biological father and always calls me Uncle.
"Never mind, it's too late, it's inconvenient," I said.
Sui Jinglei sighed, "Chen Yu, we were husband and wife before, Tangtang is your son, what's inconvenient about it?"
I walked to the driver's seat and said, "Remember, I'll do my best to be good to Tangtang, but he'll always be Jiaqi's son, don't try to change that."
Then I got into the driver's seat. She leaned over the passenger seat and said, "Don't overthink it, I don't mean anything by it, I just think of you as father and son, nothing more."
"Goodnight!" I said, and drove away.

65.
I arrived at the house Sui Jinglei and I used to live in. The house wasn't small, three bedrooms and a living room, very clean. It seemed that Li Jiaqi and Sui Jinglei often came to clean, both before and after his death.
I had originally planned to do some cleaning tonight, but now it seemed I wouldn't have to lift a finger. Moreover, the house was fully furnished with all sorts of furniture, appliances, and daily necessities, so Aunt Zhuang and her daughter could live normally after moving in.
Just as Li Jiaqi said, all my books were still there, neatly stacked in the bookshelves.
Eight years had passed, and this was the first time I had stepped into this place. Everything was as it had always been. Looking at the familiar surroundings and furnishings, I was overwhelmed with emotion.
This house was bought with the money that Boss Cui had given me when I left him that year. I had saved him in Shanghai once; back then, with only a steel pipe, I had fought my way through a group of gangsters to escape, otherwise he would have been dead in Shanghai.
I used this house as my marital home with Sui Jinglei, and we spent many sweet moments here. At that time, I thought I would never return to the An and Yang families, and I would never see An Xiaomin again. I made Sui Jinglei my whole world and vowed to treat her well for the rest of my life.
She loved me very much then, and we thought we could stay together forever, but then things happened. Looking back now, I realize I bear some responsibility. I was too self-centered and oversimplified things, thinking that waiting for me for two years wouldn't be difficult.
Little did I know how difficult and helpless two years would be for a pregnant, lonely woman. From this perspective, I was indeed only thinking of helping my brother and fulfilling my own sense of loyalty, neglecting Sui Jinglei's feelings and failing to consider her needs.
In reality, my heroic act sacrificed her happiness, paying the price of her silent tears. If she wronged me, wasn't I also wronging her?
"You heroes need ambition, but how can you make up for the happiness you owe me? Is love harder to forgive than hate?"
At this moment, Faye Wong's song "Forgiveness" echoed in my ears, filling me with sadness.
The following afternoon, I went to the supermarket to buy some groceries, nutritional supplements, and daily necessities. In the evening, I brought Aunt Zhuang and her daughter to my apartment.
Initially, Aunt Zhuang refused to come, but after much persuasion, she finally agreed to move in.
As soon as we entered the house, Zhuang Youting was overjoyed and asked me, "Brother Xingyan, is this really your house?"
I smiled and said, "It is indeed my house, not any relative's or friend's, so you and your daughter can stay however you like, for as long as you like, don't feel uncomfortable."
Aunt Zhuang said, "Xingyan, how much would it cost to rent this house for a month?"
I said, "Aunt Zhuang, I don't charge rent for this house, so you can stay here without worry."
She was a little uneasy, "Look, you're giving us such a nice house to live in, shouldn't you charge us a little? Otherwise, I won't feel at ease staying here."
I placed my hands on her shoulders and smiled, "Auntie, if you truly consider me your child, then don't mention the rent, never mention it again."
Aunt Zhuang burst into tears, wiping them away as she said, "You, your father, and Minmin, your whole family are such wonderful people. I don't know what good deeds I did in my past life to meet such kind people like you."
I wiped away her tears and smiled, "I lost my mother when I was twelve. From last night until today, doing these things felt like I was doing them for my own mother, so please don't feel burdened."
Her tears flowed even more. I added, "You're weak right now, so don't hesitate to take those nutritional supplements; they'll go to waste if they expire."
Aunt Zhuang smiled through her tears, "Okay, I know."
While the mother and daughter were tidying up their rooms and making their beds, I was in the kitchen preparing dinner.
Aunt Zhuang came in and said, "Oh dear! Xingyan, leave it there, I'll do it."
I smiled and said, "You're a patient, you shouldn't overwork yourself, go and rest."
She said, "This illness of mine has been going on for more than a day or two. I'm usually either lying in the hospital or in my rented room, I rarely get to exercise. Actually, I'd like to move around a bit, it makes me feel better."
Zhuang Youting also came over and said, "Yes! Xingyan, when my mother and I lived there before, she often cooked! The doctor said that as long as it's not heavy or strenuous work, doing some light work is actually beneficial for treatment, so why don't you let her do it?"
Then she said to her mother, "Mom, let me help you."
Before long, the mother and daughter had prepared three dishes and a soup, and the three of us ate.
Zhuang Youting giggled, "Brother, is my mom's cooking delicious?"
I smiled at her, "Don't forget, I used to eat a lot of Aunt Zhuang's cooking..."
I then said to Aunt Zhuang, "Aunt Zhuang, it's still as delicious as before."
"Good, good, eat more if you like it." She smiled, picked up a piece of food for me, and then sighed, "I really want to cook another meal for Weiguo, Minmin, Dongzi, and Meimei! I just don't know if I'll ever have the chance?"
I put a hand on her shoulder and smiled slightly, "You'll definitely have the chance."
After dinner, in the study, Zhuang Youting looked at the full bookshelf and said, "Wow! So many books!"
She then looked at me, "Brother Xingyan, can I read these books?"
"Of course, you can read all of these books, read as much as you want, but remember to put them back in their place after you're done," I smiled.
She picked up a book and started flipping through it.
“Let me recommend a book to you?” I said, pulling a book from the bookshelf. “It’s a collection of poems by the famous 1980s female poet Shu Ting. One of her representative works, ‘To the Oak Tree,’ expresses the correct view of love that women should maintain: loving the other person without losing themselves, being affectionate but not dependent, devoted but not infatuated, and not being trapped or lost in love. I think her perspective is quite helpful for girls; I suggest you take a look.”
I handed the book to Zhuang Youting, noticing a certain light in her eyes as she looked at me. She took it and said, “Brother Xingyan, I will definitely read it.”
Because this was a relatively old neighborhood, the roadside downstairs was full of cars when I arrived in the evening. After dropping off Aunt Zhuang and her daughter and their luggage, I drove quite a distance before finding a parking space.
I said to Zhuang Youting, who was seeing me off downstairs, “Let’s go back. Don’t leave Aunt Zhuang alone at home for too long.”
Zhuang Youting smiled and said, “It’s okay, let me walk you a little further! I can talk to you for a while.”
I didn’t object, and we strolled side by side on the neighborhood’s road. Being with such a beautiful and charming girl with an outstanding figure is always a pleasant experience.
I took out a bank card and handed it to Zhuang Youting. "Here's two hundred thousand yuan. Take it and don't worry about money anymore."
This two hundred thousand yuan was what Uncle An and Uncle Yang scraped together for me when I got married. Although it wasn't much, once my book "By the River" is published and sold, it will probably bring me a considerable income. Combined with my salary from Jiaqi Construction and Decoration Engineering Company, it should be enough to cover Aunt Zhuang's medical expenses.
Although An Xiaomei is very wealthy, even after marrying her, I never intended to spend her money, let alone use it to treat Aunt Zhuang, who has always held a grudge against her.
"No, no, I can't accept it..." Zhuang Youting refused repeatedly, putting her hands behind her back.
I patiently said, "Last night when I brought you out of the nightclub, I promised you that I would never let you worry about money or do anything foolish again. Do you want me to break my promise and even watch you go back to that kind of place?"
She lowered her head and tears streamed down her face. I continued, "This isn't for you, it's a loan. I don't need it right now, you can pay me back slowly later."
Seeing that she still didn't move, I pulled her hand from behind and put the bank card in her hand. "Take it."
She held the bank card, still with her head down, and said with tears in her eyes, "Thank you, Xingyan-gege."
"You're welcome," I smiled. "Don't let Aunt Zhuang know about this."
She nodded with her head down, "Okay..."
"Let's go!" I patted her shoulder and smiled, and continued walking side by side with her.
I also told her that in the future, when accompanying Aunt Zhuang to the hospital for treatment, she should take a taxi both ways, and not take the bus anymore. If I had time, I would drive them there.

66.
"Xingyan-gege, do you know? I lost my father when I was little, I don't even know what he looks like..." Zhuang Youting said as she walked.
I asked, "You haven't even seen a picture?"
She shook her head. "No, Mom doesn't have any pictures of Dad. She said that for a man who doesn't want us, there's no need to keep his picture..."
She suddenly choked up, "But I still think about Dad often. Even if he appeared in front of me, I wouldn't recognize him, but I still can't stop wondering what he looks like."
Her pitiful appearance made me feel sorry for her, and I said, "I can understand you, but my father-in-law, your uncle, he did let you experience fatherly love to some extent, right?"
Zhuang Youting smiled and said, "I admit it! But I always feel that he's more like a kind grandfather, maybe..." "Is it because of the significant age difference between me and my uncle?"
She paused for a moment, then said, "So I've always had a dream, a dream that one day, an all-powerful man will come riding on a colorful cloud to save me and lead me out of my dark life..."
She looked at me, "I'm not saying this to complain that my mother didn't take good care of me, but because she's also a woman. I need my mother's love, and I also need the protection of a strong man. This man could be my father, my brother, or my man... Right now, I feel that my dream is about to come true."
My heart skipped a beat, and I looked at Zhuang Youting. She was looking ahead, a smile on her face, and under the streetlights, she was breathtakingly beautiful.
“That man, it’s you…” she suddenly looked at me and smiled, “From yesterday to today, everything you’ve done for me feels like that man came to my side on a colorful cloud, bringing me hope and sunshine.”
My heart immediately tightened with unease. “Tingting, how could you think like that?”
She smiled sweetly, “Brother Xingyan, don’t misunderstand, I’m not confessing my feelings to you. The man I’m talking about on a colorful cloud doesn’t necessarily mean my lover; he could also be my father, my brother.”
I breathed a sigh of relief, realizing that her thoughts stemmed from living in a poor single-parent family for a long time and yearning for the protection of a strong man. And I, in that situation, entered her life at the right time. To her, I should be both a father and a brother, which is actually quite good.
“Brother Xingyan…” Zhuang Youting took my arm with both hands, “Come over for dinner tomorrow? I’ll cook for you.”
I said I had something to do tomorrow and probably couldn’t come. She then asked when I would be free. I said I would definitely come in a couple of days.
"Okay," she said excitedly. "What do you want to eat?"
I thought for a moment and said, "How about we make our own hot pot?"
"Okay! Let's make hot pot." She giggled.
Reaching the car, I took a pair of Bluetooth earphones from the engine and handed them to Zhuang Youting, saying, "Here's a pair of Bluetooth earphones. You can wear them when you're watching videos or listening to music on your phone, so as not to disturb Aunt Zhuang's rest."
"You gave them to me, what will I use?" she asked.
I said I had another pair, and I didn't need this one. She readily accepted.
"Can we go back now?" I smiled.
Zhuang Youting smiled and said, "Get in the car, I'll watch you leave."
I smiled and shook my head, got into the car, started the engine, and waved to her, "Going back?"
She didn't speak, just smiled and waved, signaling me to drive away. I drove the car out of the parking space and headed out of the residential area.
What I couldn't see was that Zhuang Youting, watching me drive away, shed tears of joy, then turned and walked back, clutching the Bluetooth earphones to her chest with both hands, laughing as she walked.
Three days later, on Friday, Zhuang Youting invited me to her house on Saturday to have dinner with her and Aunt Zhuang; we'd make hot pot ourselves. Those few days, An Xiaomei was away on a business trip and couldn't come to Chongqing. I was in Guangzhou and couldn't meet her either, so I readily accepted Zhuang Youting's invitation.
On Saturday, Sui Jinglei called me, saying it was too hot and she wanted to take Li Suitang to Water Cube to play in the water, inviting me to come along.
I didn't really want to go, not because I didn't want to be with my son, but because the three of us would feel like a family of three, which made me feel awkward.
"It's not that I insist you go, but my son is seven years old, and it's inconvenient for me to take him into the women's changing room, but I don't want to ask other men for help. If you really don't want to accompany us, I won't force you. Anyway, you've already said
that Tangtang isn't your son." She'd made herself so clear, how could I refuse?
After lunch, I drove to Sui Jinglei's building, picked up the mother and son, and headed straight to Water Cube.
I took Li Suitang into the men's changing room to change into his swim trunks, then took him out to wait for Sui Jinglei.
After a while, Sui Jinglei came out, wearing a bikini.
She was 1.63 meters tall, not particularly tall, but not short either. She had a voluptuous figure, with quite large breasts; her rounded peaks were quite visible, her cleavage deep, swaying with her movements, undeniably sexy and alluring, attracting many men's attention.
I whispered to her, "Aren't you embarrassed dressed like that? So many men are staring at you."
She laughed, "What's there to be afraid of? They can see but they can't touch, it's not like I'll lose a piece of flesh. What's wrong? Are you jealous?"
I said, "I am embarrassed."
She rolled her eyes at me, "They weren't looking at you, what are you embarrassed about?"
That day, the three of us had a great time at the Water Cube. Li Suitang was especially happy, and seeing him happy made me happy too.
When my son and I played together, Sui Jinglei watched us with a gentle smile, her eyes filled with tenderness, as if she were looking at her husband and son.
The three of us—the man tall and handsome, the woman charming, and the child lively and adorable—were the envy of everyone wherever we went.
Several times, when Sui Jinglei played with my son and me, her large breasts peeked out more from her bikini bra as she bent over, her cleavage incredibly deep, swaying before my eyes, making me feel overwhelmed.
On the drive home, Sui Jinglei suggested the three of us go to a buffet. Before I could answer, she said to Li Suitang, "Tangtang, how about we eat with Uncle?"
Li Suitang clapped and cheered, "Yes, yes!"
I said hesitantly, explaining that I had other plans for the evening. Sui Jinglei said, "What could you possibly have to do? It's the weekend..."
I could only say that I had already made plans with Aunt Zhuang and her daughter to eat with them.
Sui Jinglei said to my son, "Tangtang, Uncle is having dinner with other people and can't eat with us, what should we do?"
"No! I want to eat with Uncle!" Li Suitang shouted unhappily.
Sui Jinglei said to me, "See? It's not that I insist you eat with us, it's that your son won't let you leave."
I knew she was using me as leverage, so I didn't say anything. She added, "How about this, my son and I will come with you? Wouldn't that be perfect for both of us?"
I had no choice but to agree.
Arriving at the door of my apartment, I knocked, and Zhuang Youting opened it. "Brother Xingyan, you're here?"
Her smile froze when she saw Sui Jinglei and her son behind me.

67.
After entering the house, I introduced Sui Jinglei and Aunt Zhuang and her daughter.
"This is my ex-wife, Sui Jinglei, who is also my current boss. She's here to visit you."
"This is my adoptive mother, Aunt Zhuang, and her daughter, Tingting."
After exchanging greetings, Sui Jinglei took Zhuang Youting's hand and smiled, "Tingting, you're so beautiful! I didn't expect Chen Yu to have such a beautiful younger sister."
Although both women, one older and one younger, were attending my wedding, they didn't know each other and had no recollection of each other.
"Sister, you're beautiful too!" Zhuang Youting laughed heartily.
Aunt Zhuang said to her daughter, "Tingting, quickly pour water for the guests."
Sui Jinglei smiled at Aunt Zhuang and said, "Auntie, I'm not a guest..."
She glanced at me, "I don't know if Chen Yu told you, but this house was our new home when we got married. We lived here together for three years." "
Oh, really?" Aunt Zhuang smiled somewhat awkwardly.
Sui Jinglei went over and took her arm, "That day, Chen Yu discussed with me about lending you this house, and I agreed immediately. Since you are Chen Yu's family, you are also my family, Auntie, don't you think?"
Her words made it seem as if she was the real owner of the house, and I was just a sub-landlord.
Aunt Zhuang smiled awkwardly, "Yes, yes! Thank you, young lady."
"Auntie, can you call me Jinglei? We're all family here, hehe..."
Sui Jinglei smiled, "By the way, Auntie, is there anything you need while you're staying here? If you need anything, just tell Chen Yu, or you can tell me directly."
"No, no, we don't need anything, we're sorry to trouble you..."
Aunt Zhuang smiled, then asked, "Aunt... Jinglei! Why do you call Xingyan Chen Yu?"
"Don't you know? Auntie..." Before I could speak, Sui Jinglei interjected, "He changed his name more than twenty years ago, combining the two characters Xingyan into the character Yu, to say goodbye to his past life, or to make a conclusion." Aunt
Zhuang's face immediately turned guilty. I said somewhat unhappily, "Jinglei..."
"What's wrong?" Sui Jinglei pretended not to know, looking at me and asking, "Am I wrong?"
I was speechless for a moment, and the atmosphere in the room became awkward.
"Well? You two chat, I'll go to the kitchen to help Tingting." Aunt Zhuang smiled awkwardly and went into the kitchen.
I pulled Sui Jinglei into the study and questioned her, "What did you mean by those words?"
She feigned innocence, "What do you mean? Which of my words was inappropriate?"
“You know perfectly well,” I said irritably.
She scoffed and rolled her eyes. “Nonsense.”
I had no choice but to patiently tell her not to talk about the house anymore, so as not to make the mother and daughter overthink things.
Sui Jinglei looked at me and said, "Did you let that mother and daughter move in because the girl is pretty?"
I was furious. I glanced outside and said in a low but stern voice, "What nonsense are you talking about? Aunt Zhuang is my adoptive mother, and Tingting is my sister."
"What sister?" She rolled her eyes again. "We're not even related. More like 'sisterly lover'."
"You..." I was really angry with her. I pointed at her and said, "Say that again."
She didn't back down at all. Her beautiful eyes widened as she glared at me. "What do you want?"
"If you dare to say such a thing again, believe me, I'll throw you off the building."
She got excited when she heard that. She tilted her head back and puffed out her chest, her high breasts almost touching me. "Go ahead and throw me! Throw me now!"
I was both angry and helpless. I pointed at her and said, "Sui Jinglei, how could you be this kind of woman?
" "What kind of woman? Explain yourself."
"You're a complete shrew."
She laughed. "You're only just realizing that? We lived together for so many years, didn't you notice?"
For a moment, I even felt a little like we were husband and wife. Just then, Zhuang Youting called from the living room, "Brother Xingyan, Sister, dinner's ready!" "
Coming!" I replied, then pointed at Sui Jinglei and warned, "Watch your mouth later."
She opened her mouth to bite my finger, which startled me so much that I quickly pulled it back.
When I got to the living room, Zhuang Youting was putting dishes on the table. The electric rice cooker on the table was already steaming, and the dishes were quite plentiful, with both meat and vegetables.
"Tingting, did you make all of this? You're so capable!" Sui Jinglei walked over and praised.
Zhuang Youting smiled and said, "It wasn't just me; I made it with Mom."
The four adults and one child sat down. Zhuang Youting poured drinks for everyone and asked Li Suitang, "Little brother, would you like a cola or juice?"
Sui Jinglei said, "Give him juice. It's best for children to drink less carbonated drinks."
Zhuang Youting poured a glass of juice and placed it in front of Li Suitang. Sui Jinglei taught her son, "Did you thank your sister?" "
Thank you, sister," Li Suitang said to Zhuang Youting. "
You're welcome," Zhuang Youting smiled at him and continued pouring drinks.
Once all five glasses were full, Aunt Zhuang raised her glass and said, "I'd like to take this opportunity to treat you both to a meal today to thank you for lending us your house. However..."
She then apologized to Sui Jinglei, "Xingyan didn't tell us you were coming, so the preparations weren't thorough. Please don't take offense."
"You're too kind, Auntie. It's already very lavish, and I decided to come here on a whim. Today, Chen Yu and I took our son to the Water Cube. We were originally going to have a buffet, but Chen Yu said you had already prepared something here, so my son and I came with him. I should be the one who feels bad for bothering you," Sui Jinglei chuckled.
"No, no, we're more than happy to welcome you! How could we be bothering you?" "Aunt Zhuang smiled.
After the five of them clinked glasses, they started eating and chatting. Sui Jinglei said, "Auntie, this house is just sitting empty anyway, you can stay here as long as you like, it's just that the conditions aren't very good, I'm sorry to trouble you."
Aunt Zhuang quickly said, "Jinglei, what are you saying? Such a nice house, and you don't even charge us rent, I already feel very bad."
"Oh! You didn't charge rent?" Sui Jinglei pretended to be surprised, then smiled and said, "Hey! If you don't want to charge, you don't have to! We're all family, why bring up money? When this house was rented to others before, the rent was only two thousand a month. You are Chen Yu's family, how can I take your money?"
Aunt Zhuang couldn't help but exchange glances with Zhuang Youting, and smiled at Sui Jinglei, "Jinglei, I haven't finished speaking. Although Xingyan said he wouldn't charge rent, I know he's worried about us, but I can't be unreasonable!" "I've been bringing up the rent with him. Since you're the rightful owner of this apartment and you're here today, I'll just give you the rent, okay?"
"No, no, Auntie, you misunderstand. That's not what I meant. Since Chen Yu won't accept your rent, how could I accept it? He'll blame me for being inconsiderate later."
Hearing Sui Jinglei's words, my face turned ashen. Zhuang Youting frowned, looking at me and then at Sui Jinglei.
"It's alright, girl, Auntie has made the decision. I'll get you the rent right away..."
Aunt Zhuang smiled and then instructed her daughter, "Tingting, go to your mother's room and get the money."
"Mom..." Zhuang Youting said hesitantly, then looked at me.
"Go!" Aunt Zhuang commanded without room for argument.
Sui Jinglei quickly smiled and said, "Auntie, you really misunderstood. That's not what I meant. What kind of rent are you asking for?"
I couldn't hold back any longer. I slammed my chopsticks on the table and said, "Sui Jinglei, what exactly are you trying to do?"
Everyone at the table was stunned... 68.

Sui
Jinglei paused for a moment, then slammed her hand on the table and shouted, "Chen Yu, what's wrong with you?"
I stared at her and said, "This house is mine, what does it have to do with you? What business is it of yours? Do you need to gossip here?"
"How am I gossiping? What did I say that's gossiping? Are you sick?" Sui Jinglei started arguing with me.
Aunt Zhuang quickly intervened, "Say less, Xingyan. You're a man, be more considerate of Jinglei."
Zhuang Youting also frowned and said, "Yes! Brother Xingyan, don't be like this."
Aunt Zhuang added, "Jinglei didn't say anything just now, why are you taking it out on her? Really..."
Sui Jinglei stared at me, tears welling up in her eyes, "Did you hear that? Auntie said I didn't say anything, what's wrong with you?" I
suppressed my anger and remained silent. Sui Jinglei, however, became even more agitated, pointing at Aunt Zhuang and yelling at me, "Did I just say I was going to take Auntie's money? What did I say about taking Auntie's money? And you're still making a fuss about it!"
She looked exactly like a wife scolding her husband. Aunt Zhuang could only try to persuade her, "Jing...Jinglei, you should say less..."
But Sui Jinglei persisted, "Besides, how can this house have nothing to do with me? Yes, the property certificate is in your name, but it's our joint property from our marriage. And don't forget, when we divorced, you voluntarily gave up this property. It's clearly written in the divorce agreement, and you even issued a statement of waiver. I just haven't transferred the ownership yet."
I was too lazy to argue with her and pointed to the door, saying, "Get out! Get out!"
Zhuang Youting was almost crying, "Xingyan, calm down!"
Aunt Zhuang also said, "Xingyan, what are you doing?" She then comforted Sui Jinglei, "
This child has always been mischievous since he was little, don't take it to heart."
Sui Jinglei kept staring at me, tears streaming down her face. She wiped away her tears, pointed at me, and said, "Chen Yu, you said it yourself!"
She stood up and took Li Suitang's hand, "Son, let's go."
"No, I want to stay with Uncle, I want to eat meat," Li Suitang pouted.
Sui Jinglei was furious. Pointing at her son, she asked, "Are you leaving or not?"
"I'm not leaving!" Li Suitang stubbornly shouted.
Sui Jinglei slapped her son, then pulled him up and spanked him on the bottom. Li Suitang immediately burst into tears. Aunt Zhuang quickly got up to stop her, "Jinglei, don't do this..."
I felt sorry for him and pulled Li Suitang into my arms, yelling at Sui Jinglei, "Take your anger out on me! Why hit the child?"
Zhuang Youting tugged at me from the side, "Xingyan brother..."
Sui Jinglei pointed at her son and said, "You're not leaving, are you? Then I'm leaving."
After she finished speaking, she turned around, picked up her bag, and rushed towards the door. Aunt Zhuang called to her, "Jinglei, Jinglei..."
but she still slammed the door and left. Zhuang Youting pulled Li Suitang, who was still crying in my arms, into her arms and wiped away his tears.
Aunt Zhuang scolded me, "Xingyan, what are you doing?"
I pulled her hand and made her sit down, smiling, "It's nothing, let's eat."
Aunt Zhuang glanced at me, "You still have the appetite to eat?"
Zhuang Youting said, "Brother, why don't you go after her?"
I said while cooking meat in the pot, "Go after her? It's nothing, let's eat."
Aunt Zhuang sighed, "Xingyan! I think Tingting and I should move out."
I put the cooked meat into Li Suitang's bowl and said, "No, please don't! Aunt Zhuang, are you slapping me in the face?"
I paused, then said, "Don't listen to her nonsense and babbling. This house is mine. Don't go anywhere, just stay here peacefully."
Aunt Zhuang frowned, exchanged a glance with Zhuang Youting, and sighed again.
After dinner, Zhuang Youting led Li Suitang and me to the car.
"Brother Xingyan, do you and Sister Jinglei... often spend time together?"
Zhuang Youting asked, patting Li Suitang's head. "Do you often take Tangtang out to play?"
"Not really!" I laughed. "Occasionally, but today just happened to be the day. What's wrong?"
She was slightly shy and lowered her head, saying, "Nothing."
I knew what she meant and laughed, "Jinglei and I are just ex-husband and ex-wife, and she's my boss, nothing more."
Zhuang Youting looked up at me and said, "I asked this because of Sister Meimei."
I patted her on the back of the head. "I know, go back!"
After Li Suitang and I got into the car, Zhuang Youting stood by the car and said, "Brother, you should apologize to Sister Jinglei later, right? She's a woman after all, it'll embarrass her if you do this!"
I nodded and started the car. Zhuang Youting bent down and waved to Li Suitang in the car, "Bye-bye, little brother!"
In that instant, I saw a glimpse of spring from her clothes, not big, but quite full, and the cleavage was quite deep.
"Bye-bye, sister!" Li Suitang also said goodbye to Zhuang Youting.
She stood up and said to me, "Brother, take care."
"Okay, off I go!" I nodded and drove away.
Zhuang Youting returned home and tidied up in the kitchen with her mother. Aunt Zhuang said, "Tingting, I think we should move back to where we used to live, so as not to cause trouble for your brother."
"Mom..." Zhuang Youting said while wiping the dishes, "Didn't my brother say that this house belongs to him and has nothing to do with Sui Jinglei? He told us to live here, so let's just stay!"
"Silly child, can't you see? Xingyan and that Sui Jinglei have a special relationship. Even though they've been divorced for so many years, they're still like husband and wife."
"I just asked my brother, and he said that he and Sui Jinglei are just ordinary friends, nothing more. Don't overthink it."
"You're really silly. As the saying goes, even a day as husband and wife is a hundred days of kindness. They've been husband and wife for so long, how can they be just ordinary friends? And they're so close, even taking the child out to play together... By the way, judging from Sui Jinglei's tone, that child is like Xingyan's son." "
Mom, don't talk nonsense!" Zhuang Youting frowned and said, "Tangtang is the child of Sister Jinglei's later husband. Don't say such things in front of Sister Meimei."
"I was just saying this to you, wasn't I? Besides, your sister Meimei dislikes me so much, how could I possibly have the chance to tell her this?"
Zhuang Youting continued wiping the dishes. "Anyway, I believe Xingyan isn't that kind of person. Besides, he already has Meimei. Look at that Sui Jinglei, what does she have that compares to Meimei? How could Xingyan possibly be interested in her now?"
After a moment of silence, Aunt Zhuang said, "Girl! Don't get too close to Xingyan."
Zhuang Youting asked, puzzled, "Mom, why are you saying this?"
"Didn't you just say that he has your sister Meimei? He's a married man. Getting too close to him won't have a good influence."
"Mom, what are you saying?" Zhuang Youting couldn't help but complain, "Xingyan and I are like siblings. What does our closeness have to do with whether he's a married man or not?"
Aunt Zhuang sighed, "Girl, you can't hide it from me. I've seen through your little schemes these past few days. You like him."
"Mom!" Zhuang Youting's pretty face flushed red, her heart pounding. She buried her head and said, "I... I do like Xingyan, but that's... a sister's affection for her brother."
Aunt Zhuang glanced at her daughter. "Why are you blushing?"
"I didn't!" Zhuang Youting blushed even more and protested.
"Anyway, no matter what, try to stay away from Xingyan. It's best not to associate with him at all."
"Why?" Zhuang Youting put down her bowl and stared at her mother resentfully.
Aunt Zhuang looked at her daughter. "Why? Because he's... he's your brother-in-law. And I'm your mother, so you have to listen to me."
Zhuang Youting looked at her mother with tears in her eyes for a while, then stormed into her room and slammed the door shut. She sat on the edge of the bed, her brows furrowed, tears streaming down her face.

69.
On the way, I dialed Sui Jinglei's cell phone. After she answered, she said, "What?"
Her voice was full of resentment. I said, "I'm bringing the child back to you."
"Don't want him, keep him!" she said irritably, her tone as if she wasn't talking about her son, but just some object.
I couldn't help but chuckle and said, "I don't want it either."
"Then give it to someone else!" she said.
"Then I really will give it away, you'll regret it."
"Chen Yu, you're inhuman!" Sui Jinglei suddenly yelled.
"I was just joking, did you really think I'd give it away?" I laughed.
She said irritably, "That's not what I meant, I meant just now… you actually yelled at me in front of your adoptive mother and your sister, and even chased me away, where do you expect me to put my face?"
"Okay! Okay!" I said apologetically, "I was wrong, they criticized me earlier, I apologize."
"Apologize? You should at least say it in person, what kind of apology is that over the phone?" she said.
"Okay, we'll be there in a bit."
After putting down my phone, I pondered to myself that Sui Jinglei's outburst today definitely wasn't about money, but rather her reluctance to let Aunt Zhuang and her daughter stay there. The reason? Probably because she was jealous of Zhuang Youting's beauty and youth.
This thought made my heart skip a beat. Did Sui Jinglei want to rekindle our old flame? The more I thought about it, the more uneasy I became. Her behavior these past few days, and tonight's unpleasant ending, all pointed to this.
I couldn't help but regret my decision to stay in Chongqing and help her.
Arriving at Sui Jinglei's building, I called her again to let her know we were downstairs.
"Come on up! Didn't you want to apologize to me?" Sui Jinglei said on the phone.
"Come down, I'll apologize to you," I said.
"Hey! You big man, are you afraid I'll eat you alive? Come on up, hurry up."
I had no choice but to take Li Suitang upstairs. After entering the house, Sui Jinglei bent down and cupped her son's face, saying, "Baby, I'm sorry! Mommy shouldn't have hit you."
She was wearing a white, fitted spaghetti-strap nightgown, short at the bottom and high at the top. As she bent over, it was clear she wasn't wearing a bra, and I could see her white, round breasts, even her nipples.
My heart skipped a beat, and I immediately forced myself to calm down.
Li Suitang was still sulking with his mother, refusing to look at her, and snorted.
I patted his little head, "Alright, Mommy has already apologized to you, don't be angry with Mommy anymore."
"That's right, come inside with Mommy." Sui Jinglei took her son's hand and led him inside, and I followed behind them.
The house was quite large, and the decoration was luxurious, showing the owner's wealth.
Sui Jinglei told Li Suitang to wash up and go to bed, but the little guy insisted on playing with me, so I said I would help him wash up and then tell him a bedtime story. I really love this child; after all, he is my son.
After settling Li Suitang in, I went to the living room and saw Sui Jinglei sitting on the sofa drinking red wine. Her face was flushed, her cleavage was clearly visible, her long, white legs were completely exposed, and the view beneath her skirt was also subtly suggestive. She was incredibly alluring and seductive.
I went over and said, "Tangtang is asleep, you should rest early too. I'll be leaving now."
She looked at me, her beautiful eyes filled with desire, and said, "Didn't you want to apologize to me? Come on, drink with me, that'll be your apology."
I felt that if I stayed any longer, I couldn't guarantee I wouldn't do something to betray An Xiaomei, so I went over, picked up another wine glass half-filled, and drank it all in one gulp.
"You should rest early," I said in a low voice, placing the wine glass on the coffee table and turning to walk towards the door.
"Chen Yu, do you really not want to be with me?" Sui Jinglei asked behind me, her voice full of resentment.
I paused briefly, but didn't turn around. "It's too late, a lone man and woman, it's not a good look."
I was about to take another step when she called out to me, "Stop right there!"
She came over, grabbed me, and made me turn around. I tried my best not to let my eyes be drawn to that alluring cleavage.
“What do you mean by ‘a lone man and woman’? What do you mean by ‘bad influence’?” Her beautiful eyes stared at me. “Don’t forget, we used to be husband and wife.”
I stared at her and said coldly, “We used to be, but we aren’t anymore. It stopped six years ago when I signed that divorce agreement in prison.”
She stared at me blankly, her eyes brimming with tears. “Yu, do you still hate me?”
I stared at her coldly for a moment and said, “I’ve said it before, I don’t hate you anymore.”
“Then why are you treating me like this?” She became emotional and tears streamed down her face. “Why are you so cold to me?”
I said coldly, “I’m not being cold to you, I’m just adhering to the principles of friendship… I’m sorry, I have to go.”
She suddenly hugged me, kissing me as she murmured, “Don’t go, stay with me, stay with me tonight, okay?”
Her alluring lips pressed against mine…
At that moment, my defenses almost crumbled. I really wanted to grit my teeth, carry her to the bed, strip her naked, and enter her depths, which must be soaking wet by now, and ride her with abandon.
But I didn't do that. Instead, I pushed her away, stared at her coldly, and said, "Your son is inside. Are you crazy?"
Sui Jinglei cried, "So what? He's our son, and we're his parents..."
"But..." I pointed to a spot and said sharply, "Jiaqi has only been dead for two months. How can you do this to his spirit in heaven?"
She was still crying, shaking her head and saying, "Jiaqi is gone. How much are we betraying him by doing this?"
As she spoke, she hugged me and kissed me again, "I love you, Yu, I really love you!"
I pushed her away and growled in a low voice, "Didn't you fall in love with Jiaqi a long time ago? And now you're saying these things to me?"
"Jiaqi is gone!" Sui Jinglei stared at me, tears streaming down her face.
I turned and opened the door, saying coldly, "Listen carefully, this is the last time. Otherwise, I'll go back to Guangzhou."
Amid Sui Jinglei's sobs, I stepped out of the room and left without looking back.
In Zhuang Youting's room, Aunt Zhuang sat on the edge of the bed, her arm around her daughter's shoulder, and said softly, "Tingting, Mom isn't blaming you, nor is she forcing you. Mom is just worried about you!"
Zhuang Youting's tears flowed again, and she choked out, "Mom, what are you worried about?"
Aunt Zhuang sighed, "You've reached the age where you can fall in love with men, but you have to be careful about who you can and can't love."
Zhuang Youting sobbed, "Mom, I've said it before, my feelings for Xingyan are just brotherly love."
Aunt Zhuang gently stroked her daughter's hair, "No matter what you think, Mom just wants to remind you that Xingyan is your sister Meimei's husband, your brother-in-law. You must not develop feelings for him that go beyond brotherly love. Otherwise, you'll be letting down your sister and your uncle."
"Mom, I know, don't worry, I won't fall in love with Xingyan."
Zhuang Youting said, but inwardly she murmured sadly, "Why is it that the first man I fall in love with is someone I can't love? What did I do wrong? Why is God playing such a cruel trick on me?"
Meanwhile, Aunt Zhuang looked at her daughter with deep worry, thinking to herself, "My child! You must never fall in love with this man; he is not someone you can love..."

(To be continued)

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