Wrong elevator, wrong door - Chapter 170, Ye Lan

The book said that pregnant women need to exercise a certain amount every day to stay healthy and make childbirth easier. By four months, Cheng Xiaoyu's belly was noticeably protruding, and the baby had finally stopped causing her so much vomiting. Every evening, Cheng Xiaoyu would go for a walk on the beach, as her rented apartment wasn't far from the sea. During her walks, Cheng Xiaoyu would whisper to her baby, telling it what she had done and thought that day. Since having a child, Cheng Xiaoyu found that her perspective on many things had changed. Gazing at the endless coastline under the sunset, Cheng Xiaoyu's mood was usually very calm. Reflecting on the past, she saw things more clearly, though it was a pity, because it was all in the past.
That day, Cheng Xiaoyu was taking her usual stroll on the beach when she saw a woman walking towards her from the opposite direction. The woman wore purple sunglasses, her hair was neatly styled in a bun, and she wore a well-tailored black suit and high heels. At first, Cheng Xiaoyu assumed she was just a tourist and didn't pay her any attention, continuing on her way. But after a while, she noticed the woman's expression was off, and as they drew closer, Cheng Xiaoyu realized that the woman… looked like Ye Lan!
Both of them stopped. The woman took off her sunglasses, and it was indeed Ye Lan.
In fact, most women are petty and hold grudges, and Cheng Xiaoyu was no exception. She always harbored resentment towards Ye Lan, and she just walked past her with a cold face and her head down.
Ye Lan called out to her, her voice still as slow and arrogant as ever, "Cheng Xiaoyu, what are you doing here?"
Cheng Xiaoyu knew that Ye Lan would never change her competitive nature, so she could only raise her head and say, "Why can't I be here?" Ye Lan was still a beauty, but time waits for no one; in just three or four years, fine spots and wrinkles had appeared on her face. Although her temperament remained proud and aloof, the youthful energy and vitality unique to young girls were no longer visible. Everyone would only think of her as a beautiful woman, not an unmarried girl.
Ye Lan glanced at Cheng Xiaoyu. Cheng Xiaoyu wore no makeup, and a pink, white, and blue cotton dress with thin straps and a rainbow pattern—it looked like a cheap item from a street stall. The heart-shaped necklace around her neck was probably platinum, but it didn't look like a designer brand. On her feet were a pair of flip-flops, the kind of shoes Ye Lan would rather go barefoot than wear. Judging from her pregnant belly, she must have gotten married, and not very well, otherwise she wouldn't look so poor. Ye Lan smiled and asked, "You got married? Who did you marry?"
Cheng Xiaoyu didn't speak, but her cheeks unconsciously turned red.
Ye Lan looked Cheng Xiaoyu up and down again, then scoffed, "You...you're not married yet, are you? I kindly advised you against it back then, but you wouldn't listen. Now you're in this situation, I don't know who to blame. Whose child is this?"
Ye Lan was already quite upset today. She got married two years ago and had been trying to conceive ever since. All her medical tests came back normal, but she just couldn't get pregnant. She was already thirty-three years old; how could she not be anxious? Her husband was five years older than her. Although he had a girlfriend when they met, he dumped her and married her. Her husband's circumstances weren't as good as Yan Yu's, but he was still a decent match for her, so Ye Lan settled down to live with him. Who knew that this man wouldn't settle down even after marriage? Ye Lan had seen through his scheme long ago but hadn't dared to do anything. This time, he had taken that vixen here to fool around, thinking that no one would find out since they were far away. But Ye Lan wasn't a woman who could be fooled. She had even gotten her hands on a video of her husband and that woman sleeping together in a hotel. This would be very useful, whether as evidence in a divorce or by uploading it online to ruin his reputation. Ye Lan didn't want a divorce yet. No woman would easily consider divorce. Her encounter with Yan Yu had truly hurt her. She felt exhausted and didn't want to go through the trouble of finding a man worthy of her as a divorced woman in her thirties. But even if she was allowed to make a scene, she couldn't swallow her anger. No woman can swallow such anger. Ye Lan walked along the beach, lost in thought, when she unexpectedly ran into Cheng Xiaoyu. When Ye Lan saw that Cheng Xiaoyu didn't answer when she asked if she was married, her worries immediately vanished. This little vixen, who always looked down on her because Yan Yu liked her, had ended up like this. It was truly a blessing from heaven. She'd see how she would humiliate her today.
Cheng Xiaoyu was naturally furious upon hearing this. "My child is of course mine and my husband's. I'm not saying anything because I don't want to talk to you, Ye Lan. You are a really annoying woman!"
Ye Lan said, "Of course you hate me because you're inferior to me in every way. Who is your husband? Ha, a fisherman here? Tell me his name clearly."
Cheng Xiaoyu looked at Ye Lan, trying to come up with a name, but her mind went completely blank.
Ye Lan crossed her arms and sneered, "Can't even make something up? Sigh, how could I have fallen for the same man as you back then? It's embarrassing to even think about it. But whatever, it's all in the past. I'm married now. Tsk tsk, look at you, are you broke? We're both women, so I'll take pity on you. How about I give you a few tens of thousands of yuan instead of buying you a pair of shoes so you can go to the hospital to give birth?"
Cheng Xiaoyu was furious and reached out to slap Ye Lan.
Ye Lan grabbed Cheng Xiaoyu's wrist. "Cheng Xiaoyu, it's always been me, Ye Lan, slapping others, never others hitting me."
Cheng Xiaoyu's eyes reddened with anger. "You have such a foul mouth. If I don't hit you, you'll think I'm easy to bully." She said, but still tried to hit Ye Lan.
Ye Lan sneered, "Cheng Xiaoyu, if you try to hit me, I'll naturally fight back. If I push you or bump into you, don't try to blame me with your little bastard." With that, she forcefully shook off Cheng Xiaoyu's hand.
Upon hearing this, Cheng Xiaoyu suddenly realized that this was not the time to act impulsively. She bit her lip and looked at Ye Lan, saying, "My child is not a bastard; he is my precious baby. Ye Lan, I despise someone like you. You will never be happy in this life."
Ye Lan laughed, "Being dumped by a man and heavily pregnant, tell me, who's more unhappy between us?"
Cheng Xiaoyu turned and walked away without saying a word, but in that instant she saw Yan Yu. Yan Yu had run all the way here, his hair was slightly disheveled, and he stood opposite her panting, his eyes bloodshot yet still glaring at her with displeasure.
Yan Yu had been searching for Cheng Xiaoyu for over three months. Finally finding out she was in Ningcheng, he immediately dropped everything and rushed over. However, once in Ningcheng, he dared not openly advertise for her, fearing this little ostrich would find out and run away again. Cheng Xiaoyu hadn't worked since arriving in Ningcheng, so there was nowhere to find her. Yan Yu could only use connections to conduct a thorough search, leaving himself no peace. In the sweltering heat, he ran through streets and alleys, his feet blistered. Every night, while soaking his feet, he gritted his teeth, vowing that once he found Cheng Xiaoyu, he would lock this stupid ostrich up in her house. How could he bear to see her run away so easily? After nearly a month of searching, Yan Yu finally found Cheng Xiaoyu's landlady. The landlady looked at Cheng Xiaoyu's photo and said, "Is this the girl who rented the room upstairs from me? Her name is Xiaoyu."
Yan Yu's eyes lit up with excitement upon hearing this, "Your name is Xiaoyu, right? You live upstairs?"
The aunt looked at Yan Yu and asked, "Who are you?"
"I am his boyfriend."
"Oh dear, boyfriend, did you two have a fight? Even if you have a fight, you can't let a woman run out by herself, especially with a big belly. She looks so pitiful every day."
Yan Yu's eyes widened so much they almost popped out of their sockets. "What?! She's pregnant?!"
"Hmm, didn't you know? You're her boyfriend?"
"Yes, yes, how many months pregnant is she?"
"He's her boyfriend, and you don't even know how many months you've been together?"
Yan Yu decided not to waste any more time arguing with the aunt and turned to go upstairs.
"Young man, she's not here. Xiaoyu is usually taking a walk on the beach at this time. You can wait for her to come back."
Yan Yu couldn't wait any longer. After asking the aunt where the beach was, he ran there as fast as he could. When Yan Yu reached the beach, he saw a girl in a rainbow dress talking to someone from afar. Her back looked like Cheng Xiaoyu's. As he ran closer, he realized that it was indeed Cheng Xiaoyu, and the person Cheng Xiaoyu was talking to was actually Ye Lan!
Ye Lan and Cheng Xiaoyu were arguing and staring at each other, and neither of them noticed someone running over from the side. Yan Yu only heard a couple of sentences before he flew into a rage.
Cheng Xiaoyu turned back and stared blankly at Yan Yu. Ye Lan's expression also changed. "Yan Yu, you..." She looked at Yan Yu and then at Cheng Xiaoyu. "Didn't you two break up a long time ago?"
Yan Yu stepped past Cheng Xiaoyu and walked up to Ye Lan, raising her hand to slap her. "Ye Lan, who the hell do you call a bastard! Let me tell you, I'll only tolerate you this once. Isn't your husband that Liu Changxin? If you dare to mess with me again, I'll make sure you and your husband can't stay in Rongcheng anymore."
Ye Lan covered her face and looked at Yan Yu, her eyes involuntarily reddening. What she told Cheng Xiaoyu was true; she was always the one slapping others, never the other way around. The only person in her life who had ever slapped her was Yan Yu, and he had hit her twice.
Ye Lan kept repeating the same sentence, "Didn't you two break up a long time ago?" She could accept that Yan Yu wouldn't belong to her in the end, but she couldn't bear that Yan Yu and Cheng Xiaoyu would go through all that trouble and end up together again. Losing to a thirty-year-old woman who was still wearing cheap clothes was worse than death for Ye Lan.
Yan Yu pulled Cheng Xiaoyu into his arms and said, "Whether we're together or not doesn't need to be reported to you. Ye Lan, listen carefully, Cheng Xiaoyu is my wife, and the child in her belly is mine. She will be a hundred times happier than you in this life, I promise you."
Ye Lan seemed to want to say something to salvage the situation, but when she opened her mouth, nothing came out. From childhood, Ye Lan had always been competitive and quick-witted; no one could ever get the better of her. But now she was facing Yan Yu, the first man to hold her hand, the first man to date her, the first man to sleep with her. She had only ever given her heart to this man, yet in the end, all she saw in his eyes was hatred.
Cheng Xiaoyu was held in Yan Yu's arms, silently watching her. The heart-shaped pendant Cheng Xiaoyu wore suddenly looked like a designer piece. Her loose-fitting cotton dress looked casual, her belly proudly protruding, and even her flip-flops looked soft and comfortable. Ah, having a man to support you makes all the difference. Unlike her, who always had to rely on herself, seeing all the women in the world as her enemies, and all the men in the world as unreliable.
Ye Lan looked at the two people and forced a smile. She thought it was a proud smile, but it was actually a stiff one. She tilted her chin up and walked past them. Ye Lan's beautiful high heels wobbled awkwardly on the uneven sand, and her black designer suit made her look like a bitter, resentful woman. Ye Lan was destined to be a woman whose life was full of hardships, but tragically, she was completely unaware of the reasons why.

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