Uncle Hao and His Woman: Li Xuanshi's Private Diary Revealed - Part 114

Word count: 23,000
Chapter 1: Ten years later,
in a white hillside villa with a courtyard in Vancouver, Canada, Jia Hui was packing my travel luggage.
She wore a black V-neck loose-fitting skirt, revealing two slender, lotus-root-like arms and a pair of smooth, flawless long legs. Her flaxen,
fluffy, medium-length hair was casually draped over the back of her head
and her sexy neck, with a black ribbon matching the skirt, instantly outlining a woman's myriad charms.
"Jingjing, it would be best if you could find Yingying when you return to China this time. If you can't, please visit your mother on the way,"
Jia Hui said, carefully instructing me as she packed my clothes
. "The bond between mother and child is deep; even if the bones are severed, the tendons remain connected. Although you haven't mentioned it at all, and you've kept it a secret, I know you've never let go of your mother. It's been almost ten years since we last met; your mother must miss you very much."
Mentioning my mother, that face that seemed from another world suddenly flashed through my mind.
All these years, how has she been? Does she still think of me, her child? "No, I don't want to see her,"
I said, holding back tears, letting out a long sigh, and shaking my head
. "This trip to China is mainly to find Yingying's whereabouts. If I find her, I will definitely find a way to bring her home for a reunion."
Jia Hui's nose tingled, and she couldn't help but shed tears, saying, "My poor daughter, how could she be so heartless, not contacting her mother for ten years? Could it be that in Yingying's heart, I no longer have a place as her mother? My poor daughter, when will you finally come to see your mother... All these years, your mother has missed you so much..."
I wiped my eyes, gently hugged Jia Hui, and held her in my arms, softly comforting her,
"Don't be sad, Jia Hui,"
I gently stroked Jia Hui's back again and again
, "Yingying knows she has made a serious mistake, so she is ashamed to see you."
Jia Hui said blankly, "Silly child, it's been ten years already." "Mom and Jingjing have long forgiven you. Now, we only hope you'll return to our side so our family can be reunited. Don't you know? Xiang'er and Jingjing have grown up, and they both resemble you. Xiang'er is handsome and gentle, and Jingjing has blossomed into a beautiful young woman, just like you in your youth. Every time Mom looks at Jingjing, she thinks of Yingying when you were little..."
Jia Hui wasn't wrong. The moment she agreed to marry me, we forgave Yingying for all her mistakes.
Now, for Yingying, aside from the deep affection that has accumulated over time, that so-called romantic love has become nothing but a distant memory.
After all, Yingying is the biological mother of Zuo Xiang and Zuo Jing, and I cannot stop my two children from missing their mother. Fortunately, Xiang'er and Jingjing both resemble Yingying, being optimistic and understanding by nature.
When they grew a little older and understood the relationship between Jia Hui and me, they readily accepted this happy and fulfilling new family.
Love... Deeply moved, Jia Hui, to make up for Yingying's shortcomings towards me, decided to disregard worldly conventions and bear me children no matter what.
Through her tireless efforts, we consulted renowned doctors worldwide and finally conceived the fruit of our love: two lovely daughters. The
elder daughter was named Zuo Jia'er, and the younger daughter Zuo Hui'er, together forming the name Jia Hui. For this, I am deeply grateful to Jia Hui.
It is she who gave me the confidence to be a man
, and it is she who continued the Zuo family line.
If my mother was my dearest love before I was sixteen, and Yingying was my dearest love from sixteen to thirty-five, then Jia Hui is all my dearest love after thirty-five.
I gently cupped Jia Hui's face, gazing lovingly at her exquisite and unparalleled beauty
. The vicissitudes of time have left no mark on her; Jia Hui is still the same elegant and charming lady I first met thirty years ago, as if she
possessed... A youth-preserving magic, regardless of the changing world, Jia Hui's beauty will be forever frozen in her prime.
This unparalleled beauty will forever tug at the deepest nerve of your soul.
So, I slowly lowered my head and gently kissed her bright red lips.
"I love you, my darling—"
I reached out and wiped away the tears from Jia Hui's eyes, my voice full of deep affection.
"My dearest love, who is so heartless as to fill your lovely eyes with tears? Please stop crying, or my heart will break." Jia Hui gave a soft
"Mmm,"
and wrapped her arms around my neck. Just as she wiped away her sweet tears, she nestled in my arms and began to sob softly.
"Jing, do you know? Actually, I both desperately want Yingying to come back and desperately fear her return," Jia Hui
choked out.
"I'm afraid Yingying won't understand and will blame me, her mother. I'm also afraid that Xingjian, if he knew from beyond the grave, would blame me for not being faithful to him."
"No, no, no..."
I murmured, gently stroking Jia Hui's hair.
"Yingying was wrong first, it's not your fault. As for your father, the person he worried about most before he died was you, and he entrusted me to take good care of you. Only if you live a happy life will your father rest in peace. So, they won't blame you, don't feel guilty, okay?"
Jia Hui raised her big, teary eyes, staring at me for a
long time without moving, before nodding firmly, smiling through her tears, and saying sweetly, "Good husband, I'm a little sleepy, I want to rest early—"
I smiled, and lifted her up, her body limp. Mianmian Jia Hui strode towards the second-floor bedroom
and then slammed
the door shut with her foot.
Chapter Two The next morning, the air was pleasant, and birds sang and flowers bloomed outside the window.
I gently parted Jia Hui's arms from around my neck, tiptoed to get dressed and get out of bed, afraid of waking her. After a night of passionate lovemaking, Jia Hui slept soundly, her serene expression like that of a baby.
Even so, she still opened her starry eyes on time and gave me a sweet smile.
"Good morning, honey—"
Jia Hui smiled first.
"Good morning, baby,"
I walked to the bedside, leaned down and gently kissed her cheek.
"Why didn't you sleep a little longer—"
"I naturally wake up at this time every day,"
Jia Hui smiled faintly, revealing two sweet dimples.
"Give me your clothes, Jingjing."
I picked up the loose skirt from the chair and handed it to Jia Hui.
She took it with one hand, sat up from the covers
, and the blanket slipped down, revealing a pair of firm, full, white breasts that trembled slightly.
"Oh, the weather outside is particularly nice. It must be a beautiful, sunny day, perfect for going out."
Jia Hui put the skirt on from head to toe and smoothed her hair.
"Jing, this time when you go to China, take Jingjing with you." "Girl, she's been clamoring to go back to China for ages, just grant her wish."
I smiled and gave her a thumbs up. "I knew you cared about Jingjing and would plead for her. To be honest, I booked a ticket for Jingjing too when I booked the plane tickets. I just didn't want her to go crazy with excitement, so I haven't told her yet. Jingjing and her brother have been away from China for almost ten years, it's time to take them back for a visit, to see their homeland and relatives. This time, I'm only taking Jingjing, leaving Zuo Xiang at home to keep you company and take care of you. Next time there's a chance, I'll take Zuo Xiang to China."
"You, you, you even kept it from me, do you still consider me your wife?"
Jia Hui gave me a coquettish glare, got up from the bed, and drew back the floor-to-ceiling curtains.
"The sky is so clear and blue, I really want the whole family to go on a trip together and enjoy the warm beach under the blue sky and white clouds."
After Jia Hui finished speaking, she raised her hands high, stretched her nose, and took a deep breath of the fresh outdoor air, revealing an intoxicated expression
. Infected by her, I hugged Jia Hui's slender waist from behind and whispered in her ear, "My dear wife, after I bring Yingying back, the seven of us will enjoy a carefree and wonderful time together."
"Mmm—"
Jia Hui turned around, and we kissed passionately
. Unexpectedly, the door suddenly burst open, and Jingjing rushed in clumsily.
"Oh dear, no, don't look—"
Upon seeing us, Jingjing quickly covered her face with her hands and turned her back.
"I'm sorry, Grandma, Dad, I didn't mean to disturb your good time. I didn't see anything, I didn't see anything... You two continue, I'll leave first—"
"What are you doing, come back with me?"
Jia Hui said sternly.
"You silly little brat, acting all crazy this early in the morning. Doesn't Grandma know that little worm in your belly is bothering your dad again, forcing him to take you to China?"
Jing Jing stopped in her tracks, turned around, stuck out her tongue, and grinned mischievously.
"Grandma, you really are like a worm in my belly, nothing escapes your eyes."
Jing Jing bit her lower lip and winked at me
. "Daddy, now that things have come to this, you'd better give me your opinion. If you don't agree, I'll make sure you don't get on the plane today. If you don't get on the plane, you won't be able to find Mommy. If you can't find Mommy, Grandma will be sad, Jing Jing will be sad, and Brother will be sad, what will we do—"
She kept making faces as she spoke, making Jia Hui and me laugh and cry at the same time.
"Okay, Daddy will tell you the truth, you win,"
I shrugged and spread my hands.
"The flight is at 11:30 am, you'd better go back to your room and pack your luggage."
"Really?"
She had been ready to throw a tantrum, but the victory came so quickly that Jingjing was stunned.
"Daddy, you're not playing tricks, are you? Trying to lure me away? No, no, no, at this crucial moment, I must stay calm... calm... I need to calm down..."
Jingjing covered her chest with her hands, took a long breath, and slowly exhaled.
"Daddy, are you serious?"
Jingjing leaned closer to me, scrutinizing my expression intently, half-believing, half-doubting.
"A gentleman's word is his bond. Don't believe me? Ask your grandma,"
I smiled.
Jingjing couldn't help but cast a pitiful glance at Jia Hui, pleading, "Grandma, you've always doted on your granddaughter. Please give me some guidance; I'd be eternally grateful."
Jia Hui rolled her eyes at her, saying irritably, "You little devil, you and your mother are both the same, mischievous and disrespectful. Your dad already booked your plane ticket; you'd better go pack your bags."
"Wow, fatherly love is like a mountain! Daddy really loves his daughter."
As soon as Jia Hui finished speaking, Jingjing shouted and immediately gave me a bear hug, jumping onto me and wrapping her arms around my neck. "Daughter loves you so much, Daddy, mwah—" she
happily kissed my cheeks, one after another.
Afraid Jingjing would fall, I had to support her thighs with both hands.
Seeing this, Jia Hui frowned slightly, raised her hand, and slapped Jingjing's bottom, making her wince in pain. "You have no manners! Let go of your daddy!"
Jia Hui said, making a move to slap her again, startling Jingjing so much that she quickly fled
. "Grandma, you spanked me so hard I can't walk anymore—"
Jingjing ran to the door, rubbed her bottom, and pouted
. "Hmph, it's okay, Daddy loves me anyway, so Daddy will carry me."
After saying that, she made a face, giggled, and ran off in a flash .
Chapter 3
After the family finished breakfast, Jia Hui helped Jingjing pack her luggage. I picked up one daughter in each arm and took them to play in the garden
for about half an hour. Zuo Xiang came over and told me that we should get ready to leave.
I nodded, went back to the bedroom, changed into formal attire, and went
down to the living room. Jia Hui was waiting with the children.
She was wearing a white open-necked long-sleeved shirt.
Her ample bosom, slender waist, and full hips were accentuated by a pale yellow midi skirt
. Long, shapely legs completed her silhouette. Beside her stood a quiet woman with delicate features and a refined face. Her long, flowing black hair was tied in a ponytail. She wore a khaki short-sleeved V-neck t-shirt (the latest summer style from Pathfinder) under a candy-colored, short, sheer sun-protective jacket, which accentuated her full bust,
revealing glimpses of her skin. Her sleeves were rolled up, revealing her lotus-root-like arms, gleaming with a healthy complexion.
On her left wrist was a limited-edition Omega Constellation women's watch, and on her right wrist a string of colorful tourmalines. She wore a gray... The ripped denim shorts, with their distressed
patterns, accentuated her slender waist and shapely hips, revealing two long, shapely, and muscular legs that shimmered dazzlingly in the sunlight.
She wore white women's platform sneakers with ankle-length socks, exuding youthful energy and vitality. "Daddy, am I pretty?"
Quietly, she put on her stylish sunglasses, stood before me, and proudly puffed out her chest.
"Compared to Mommy, am I prettier, or is Mommy prettier?"
I smiled, flicked her forehead with my middle finger, and casually remarked, "The student surpasses the teacher; your mother is nowhere near as pretty as you."
"So, compared to Grandma, am I prettier or is Grandma prettier?"
Jingjing giggled and pulled Jia Hui's arm. The two stood together, striking alluring poses.
"Grandma, come on, let's take ten cute photos together, and your brother will take the pictures..."
Jia Hui glanced at me, shook her head, and cooperated with Jingjing, striking various charming and cute poses for the camera. "Mommy, big sister, I want to too—"
Jia'er had just started to shout when Hui'er also came over.
"Mommy, I want to pout and act cute too..."
Jia Hui couldn't help but smile, picking up Jia'er
. Jingjing also playfully picked up Hui'er
and they stood together in the middle, naturally making various warm and sweet expressions in front of the camera.
Especially Jingjing, her quirky and mischievous nature was perfectly portrayed, a perfect replica of Yingying.
"Alright, alright, I'll take a few photos with Daddy for the rest of the time,"
Jingjing put down Hui'er and put her arm around my shoulder.
"Brother, it's time to test your photography skills. You absolutely, absolutely have to take beautiful pictures of me, mwah—"
"Don't worry, bro, I'll take your picture. I guarantee it'll capture your flawless beauty,"
Zuo Xiang patted his chest.
"Hmph, that's only because the subject is good. She's a 360-degree flawless beauty—a real stunner!"
Jingjing pouted.
"Daddy, strike a cool pose, show that manly aura."
I smiled, straightened my back, crossed my arms naturally
, and Jingjing tiptoed, extending her bright red lips as if to kiss my cheek.
At the same time, her right eye gave me a big flirtatious look, and
that instant was captured by the camera, frozen into eternal beauty.
"Let's go, it's time to leave. The plane won't wait for us."
I glanced at my watch.
Jia Hui put Jia'er down, straightened my collar again, and instructed, "Whether we find Yingying or not, you must come back before Jingjing starts university. Take care of yourself and Jingjing. The children and I will wait for you at home. Jingjing, this is your first time traveling far from home, so you must listen to your father and not be as naughty as you are at home."
"Understood, Grandma, I will keep your teachings in mind,"
Jingjing cupped her hands in greeting.
"Don't worry, I won't cause Daddy any trouble, and I'll take good care of him."
Jia Hui and I led the children hand in hand to the villa gate. A Bugatti Veyron was already parked in the front yard. The driver was our family's personal physician, a woman in her thirties.
Jia Hui had originally wanted to hire a male driver, but considering the nightmare Hao Jianghua had given her, and learning from his experience, we hired a Korean woman as our family physician and driver.
"Daddy, big sister, bye-bye—"
Jia'er and Hui'er waved their little hands, seeing Jingjing and me off to the car.
"Have a safe journey, and come back soon."
I hugged my two daughters, one in each arm, and... They kissed each other several times on their rosy cheeks before reluctantly getting into the car.
The car started and slowly drove out of the courtyard.
Looking back, Jia Hui and the children were still waving and eagerly waiting.
Chapter 4
At 10:30 a.m., at Vancouver Airport, flight ACC008 bound for Beijing roared into the sky. As
the plane gradually climbed, the blue sky and white clouds outside the window were crystal clear.
"Daddy, why did Mommy run away from home? I've never heard you tell me,"
Jingjing said, resting her chin on her hand, looking very interested
. "Can you tell me? I really want to know the reason."
I stroked her hair and said earnestly, "Your mommy was very silly and naive. She took all the blame upon herself, feeling ashamed to face Grandma and Daddy, so she left. Sigh, she was filled with guilt and self-blame."
"Why does Mommy feel guilty and blame herself? Did she do something wrong?" After a moment of
quiet contemplation
, I nodded heavily.
The yellowed white cover of the diary resurfaced in my mind.
It was like a demon from hell, repeatedly reopening old wounds.
People say that once the wound heals, the pain is forgotten, but because of its existence, it forever urges me not to forget that shame. Where do I even begin to describe it? Rewind to sixteen years ago, shortly after giving birth, Yingying accepted her mother's invitation to fly to Haojiagou for a relaxing and health-preserving trip.
That year, on August 28th, Yingying turned twenty-six.
A light rain began to fall that evening.
After chatting with her mother, Yingying returned to her room, preparing to turn off the lights and go to bed.
Just then, there was a soft knock on the door.
"Who is it?"
Yingying asked, peeking out. There was
a moment of silence outside, followed by a low, hoarse voice saying, "It's me, Uncle Hao..."
"Oh,"
Yingying said, somewhat surprised. She glanced at the time on the wall; it was past eleven.
"What is it, Uncle Hao?"
There was another moment of silence outside, then a resolute voice said, "The kitchen made some delicious pastries for a late-night snack. Your mother, Xuanshi, noticed you didn't eat much for dinner and was worried you'd be hungry, so she asked me to bring some over for you."
"Oh, I see—"
Yingying felt warm upon hearing this
. "Wait a moment, Uncle Hao, I'll get dressed."
The rustling sound of dressing came from inside the room. A moment later, the door
creaked open,
revealing Yingying wearing a light pink silk low-cut nightgown and a black coat. Her ample breasts and slender, white legs were faintly visible.
Hao Jianghua couldn't help but swallow hard, his crotch immediately pitching a tent.
"It smells so good! Thank you and Xuan Shi's mom."
Yingying sniffed the pastries in Hao Jianghua's hand, smiling as she took them
. "This sweet aroma has given me a huge appetite, and all my sleepiness is gone."
"I even took the liberty of bringing you a bottle of red wine,"
Hao Jianghua said with a forced smile.
"Eat some pastries and sip some red wine, and I guarantee you'll have a wonderful sleep and wake up refreshed."
"Okay, Uncle Hao,"
Yingying said innocently,
"In that case, will you have something with me?"
Yingying's words were exactly what Hao Jianghua wanted to hear. He replied happily, "That's exactly what I was thinking. I'll gladly oblige."
So, the two moved to the sofa, placed the snacks on the coffee table, poured two glasses of red wine, and sipped slowly. During this time, Hao Jianghua's attention was entirely focused on Yingying, his small eyes darting furtively at her breasts and long legs.
However, Yingying was completely unsuspecting and genuinely mistook Hao Jianghua for... After
drinking half a glass of red wine, Yingying's face flushed and she felt slightly tipsy, so she stopped drinking
. Hao Jianghua, however, was different. He tried to persuade Yingying to continue drinking, but to no avail. He drank one glass after another, quickly finishing a bottle of dry red
wine. As the saying goes, wine emboldens the timid. Hao Jianghua devised a plan, pretending to be completely drunk, and then leaned on Yingying. Yingying, flustered, caught Hao Jianghua and offered to take him home to rest
. Unexpectedly, just a few steps towards the door, Hao Jianghua suddenly pulled Yingying into his arms and kissed her. Her face paled with anger, and she angrily pounded on Hao Jianghua, trying to break free from his embrace. However, Hao Jianghua was incredibly strong, holding Yingying firmly in his arms. One hand quickly moved to her smooth thigh. Yingying, enraged and ashamed, raised her right hand and slapped Hao Jianghua across the face.
Then came a second slap, a third… until her small hand ached, but Hao Jianghua didn't loosen his grip. At this point, Hao Jianghua's eyes turned red, and he became ruthless, tearing at Yingying's nightgown without restraint.
Yingying was already powerless to resist, the more she tried… The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became, and tears welled up in her eyes.
Chapter Five:
"Good Yingying, just give in to Uncle, Uncle will definitely make you feel comfortable..."
Hao Jianghua said, tearing off Yingying's nightgown, revealing half of her fragrant shoulder and a full, firm breast. "You have no idea how much Uncle has missed you since the first time I saw you. Please, don't resist, just obediently give in to Uncle. Uncle will definitely let you experience the intoxicating pleasure of being a woman, just like your mother Xuanshi, experiencing one orgasm after another, feeling like you're in heaven..."
"You bastard, you're a bastard—"
Yingying covered her chest with her hands and suddenly screamed at the top of her
lungs, "Stop, stop... If Xuan Shi's mother finds out, she will never let you off. Please, Uncle Hao, you can't betray Xuan Shi's mother, what you're doing is illegal..."
Yingying's screams made Hao Jianghua panic. He quickly covered her mouth, forcibly dragged her to the sofa,
then unbuckled his belt, tied Yingying's hands behind her back, grabbed her plump buttocks, and pressed her into the sofa. "Be good, Yingying, don't resist in vain, okay?"
Hao Jianghua lifted Yingying's skirt, covered her head with it, and pressed himself against her buttocks.
"I know it hurts to cover your mouth. If you promise not to scream, I'll let go, okay? Uncle only needs you once, just once. Please have pity on Uncle and grant my wish."
Yingying was in tears, her eyes filled with sorrow, shaking her head repeatedly .
Hao Jianghua had no other choice, so he simply covered Yingying's mouth with one hand, grabbed her buttocks with the other, pressed her down on the sofa,
and then, with his erect penis, rubbed against Yingying's white cleavage, rubbing and circling it against her vulva
for about half a cup of tea's time.
With a "plop," he slowly inserted
it. Yingying
cried out in pain, her body twisting violently, struggling... Struggling
desperately, Hao Jianghua panicked, fearing he might hurt Yingying and cause a disaster.
He quickly stabbed her a few times before pulling out and releasing his hand from her mouth.
"Waaah—"
Yingying, who had been suffocating with Hao Jianghua covering her mouth and nose, gasped for air and burst into
tears, crying,
"Bastard, bastard, bastard... Get out of here! Get out of here! I never want to see you again! Get out!"
Hao Jianghua hastily pulled up his pants, untied Yingying's hands, and said guiltily, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please forgive me. I lost control after drinking and made a terrible mistake. Please, don't tell your mother, Xuan Shi..."
"Get out, get out, you bastard—"
Yingying curled up on the sofa, burying her face in her hands and sobbing uncontrollably, heartbroken.
"You ungrateful wretch, I'll teach you a lesson! I'll tell Xuan Shi's mom, my parents, my husband, and they'll skin you alive and tear your tendons out... Waaaaah..."
At that moment, hurried footsteps came from outside the door, followed by a knock.
"What's wrong, Yingying? It's Mom, open the door quickly—"
A voice drifted into the room. It was her mother, who had rushed over upon hearing Yingying's screams.
"What happened?"
Hao Jianghua's face turned ashen, his whole body trembling. He stood frozen in place, not daring to breathe
. Hao Jianghua knew that although his mother had become more open about sex under his tutelage, readily accepting outdoor exposure and serving him with a group of beautiful women, she had long ago declared that she would never allow him to lay a finger on Yingying.
Now that his mother knew... He knew he wouldn't get away with forcing himself on Yingying.
The room was as silent as a tomb, save for Yingying's sobs, which pierced the night like blades.
Hao Jianghua was completely disoriented; his legs went weak, and he knelt before Yingying, repeatedly slapping himself.
His mother, seeing no one open the door, frantically grabbed her key,
clicked it open, and rushed in.
"What's wrong, Yingying? What happened…?"
she asked as she entered
. Looking around, she saw Yingying, her clothes disheveled, curled up on the sofa, sobbing.
Hao Jianghua knelt before her, like a wooden puppet, repeatedly slapping himself.
His mother immediately understood, a sharp pain shooting through her heart. She stormed over to Hao Jianghua, raised her hand, and slapped him
three times.
"Hao Jianghua, you're a beast! How could I have been so blind to fall for a man like you!"
she cried through gritted teeth, pointing at Hao Jianghua, her voice filled with unbearable grief
. "You corrupted me, you've corrupted me in every way!" "I can tolerate your insults. I can tolerate your womanizing and lustful behavior, your infatuation with every woman you see. But now you won't even let go of my son's woman. Are you even human? I've told you a thousand times not to have any improper thoughts about Yingying. But you just let it go in one ear and out the other, treating me like I'm talking nonsense, aren't you?"
Hao Jianghua hung his head, hugged his mother's legs, and wailed, "I'm sorry, Xuanshi, please forgive me. I drank a little, and I lost control of myself. Please forgive me this time for the sake of our three children. I promise I will change and will be absolutely well-behaved from now on, and I will never dare to have any improper thoughts about Yingying. If I break my vow, may I be struck by lightning and die a horrible death!"
His mother shook her head, took a few steps back, and shed tears of regret.
But Hao Jianghua clung to her like a puppy, crawling over and hugging her legs, pleading...
Chapter Six: Pleading
"Please forgive me this time, even if it's just for the sake of the monk, please forgive me this time,"
Hao Jianghua pleaded with his mother
. "If this gets out and ruins my life, I'll accept it. But my three children have been fatherless since they were little, it's so pitiful. You're so kind, you must feel bad for them. Besides, Yingying's innocence is ruined, she'll be laughed at by the world, she'll be scorned by society..."
His mother stamped her foot, furious, and said, "So you're not stupid after all! If you're not stupid, why did you do such a stupid thing! I don't want to see you, get out, get out of here!"
Hearing this, Hao Jianghua trembled and scrambled away, fleeing in panic.
His mother then sighed, walked to Yingying
, and tenderly embraced her, gently stroking her hair, her eyes filled with tears as she comforted her, "Don't cry, my good child, I'm so sorry, I've made you suffer..."
"Mom—"
Yingying threw herself into her mother's arms, tears streaming down her face.
"I hate him so much, I hate him so much... He ruined someone's virginity, you have to stand up for Yingying..."
"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry..."
Her mother felt a pang of pain in her heart and choked back sobs
. "It's all my fault, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have been so blind to choose a man like him, causing you so much suffering. If only I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have done it in the first place. I regret it so much—"
Yingying raised her tearful eyes and said through gritted teeth, "Mom, let's cut all ties with him, let that despicable man go back to where he came from!"
"We're both women, I understand how you feel. Although Hao Jianghua is my man, I absolutely won't forgive him for such a despicable act! Yingying, don't worry, I will definitely get justice for you and vent my anger,"
her mother said firmly.
"Don't be sad, it's not worth ruining your health by crying. Listen to me, take a hot bath and get a good night's sleep. Leave the rest to me, okay?"
Yingying sniffled, wiped away her tears, and nodded pitifully .
"Good girl, let me help you take a bath,"
her mother said softly, helping Yingying up. The two went into the bathroom.
"Sit down and rest for a bit while I fill the bathtub with warm water."
"Okay, thank you, Mom—"
Yingying sat down in the chair, a few tears still welling in her eyes.
After the water was filled and the temperature adjusted, her mother said kindly, "Good girl, come, let me help you undress."
"I can do it myself—"
Yingying blushed, refusing her mother's offer. She rustled off her nightgown, revealing her smooth, jade-like body.
"Mom, thank you, I can take a bath myself."
Her mother turned and smiled, saying "Okay," her gaze lightly sweeping over Yingying's rounded, slender, snow-white body, finally settling on her red wrist.
Then, her gaze fell on Yingying's full, white buttocks, which also bore bright red marks.
"That old Hao, he's got a death wish! How dare he abuse Yingying like this! This time, I'll skin him alive and teach him a lesson he won't forget. He'll have to be more careful in the future,"
the mother thought bitterly, overwhelmed with emotion
. "Yingying has been pampered and loved by everyone since she was little. We all treat her like our precious darling. This ignorant beast has committed such a terrible mistake. If my father-in-law, Xingjian, finds out, he'll surely kill him! Alas, my father-in-law is so wealthy and powerful; killing this beast is as easy as crushing an ant. And what if my son finds out about this? In a fit of rage, he'll definitely fight this beast to the death. His reputation will be ruined, but that's secondary; he might even kill someone, which would be unimaginable. Alas, this beast, besides being good in that area, is utterly useless. Since I married him, I've worried myself sick, but I still can't change his nature! Alas, I'm so wrong! I regret it so much!"
"Does it still hurt?"
The mother held Yingying's small, white hand, her fingertips gently tracing the red marks left by the ligature, her face full of guilt. "I'm sorry, Yingying, Mom is so sorry, I couldn't protect you properly..."
Yingying sat in the bathtub, her nose stinging, tears welling up, choking out, "It doesn't hurt anymore, Mom. It's not your fault, don't be sad, don't blame yourself..." "
Don't worry, if that beast dared to treat you like this, Mom would risk everything to cut off his manhood and avenge you,"
the mother hugged Yingying .
"Thank you, Mom. Yingying feels so happy to be my daughter-in-law,"
Yingying sobbed softly
, "I'm so dirty, I'm so sorry, my dear husband, I'm so sorry..."
"Silly child, don't say that. In my heart, you are still pure and innocent,"
the mother hugged Yingying tightly, tears blurring her vision.
"No matter what, you can't give up on yourself because of this. This isn't your fault, you know, Yingying?"
Chapter Seven:
After serving Yingying a bath and getting her to bed, the mother went to her own room.
There she saw Hao Jianghua kneeling on the washboard, looking sincerely repentant.
Beside him, Xiaowei was wearing a lace embroidered slip dress, her breasts partially exposed, sitting on the sofa with her hands clasped together. "Xiaowei, go back to your own room tonight,"
the mother said calmly, suppressing her anger.
"I have a relationship with your Uncle Hao..." "I have something to take care of, so we can't sleep together."
Xiaowei glanced at Hao Jianghua with disdain, and said with a sneer, "What a spoilsport. We haven't had any fun together for days. I thought we'd have a blast tonight."
As she spoke, she slowly got up and continued to mock, "You lied to us saying you were going on night patrol, but you were actually going to steal someone! The saying 'other people's wives are always better' is so damn classic. In your eyes, it seems that even if I and Xuan Shi's mother were together, we wouldn't be as good as Bai Ying's beautiful daughter-in-law! Hmph, go ahead and steal her if you dare. But before you do, consider how many heads you have!"
"Enough, stop talking—"
The mother's eyebrows shot up, and she scolded,
"Xiaowei, you're not allowed to tell anyone what happened tonight!"
Xiaowei bit her lip and argued, "Family scandals shouldn't be aired in public. I'm not a gossip, I'm too lazy to tell everyone. Xuan Shi's mother, you can't keep indulging Uncle Hao! Otherwise, he'll think all the women in the world are his playthings in his harem, and he can do whatever he wants with them."
"Of course I won't forgive this beast easily. This time, I'll chop off his manhood..."
The mother turned around and took a gleaming fruit knife from the kitchen. She walked up to Hao Jianghua and said fiercely, "You beast, you even went after Yingying. Today I'll chop off your thing!"
As she spoke, she reached out to pull down Hao Jianghua's pants, scaring him so much that his face turned ashen. He covered his groin with both hands. "No! Wife, I'm your husband..."
Hao Jianghua wailed.
"Since ancient times, the husband is heaven, and the wife is earth. Heaven is greater than earth. How can you treat me like this..."
"I used to respect you, that was in the past. Now, you've done something so beastly, yet you still dare to be so arrogant... I promised Yingying I'd cut off that filthy thing to show her..."
The mother pulled off Hao Jianghua's belt and whipped him mercilessly.
"Heaven's sins may be forgiven, but self-inflicted sins are unforgivable!"
Hao Jianghua didn't dodge, covering his head with his hands, letting the whip
lash against his body, pleading, "Wife, I know I was wrong. As long as you forgive me, I'll agree to anything. Please, don't cut off my penis, otherwise you'll have nothing to play with..."
"Pah!"
The mother, hands on her hips, spat at Hao Jianghua, panting heavily.
"Do you think I care? This ugly, worthless thing, I keep sucking on it every day, it's disgusting me to death. You think I'll forgive you? The sun will rise in the west!"
"Xuan Shi's mom, don't waste your breath on him, hurry up and get to work,"
Xiao Wei chuckled, handing the fruit knife to her mother.
"Do you want me to help hold her hands and feet down? Hehe, cut it off, wash and peel it clean, stir-fry a plate of pork, and invite all the sisters to taste it, wouldn't that be great?"
Hao Jiang glared angrily at Xiao Wei and cursed, "Believe it or not, I'll fuck you to death, you little slut!"
"Oh dear, even in this state, you still have such a temper, I'm so scared,"
Xiao Wei blinked, a teasing smile appearing on her lips .
"Come on, come fuck me, I'll let you fuck me—"
As she spoke, she lifted her nightgown, revealing her long legs and a lush mons pubis.
Her mother frowned and shook her head, saying, "Xiao Wei, stop fooling around, okay? Hurry up and put your skirt down!"
"Uncle Hao said he wanted to fuck me, so I'll let him fuck me then,"
Xiaowei pouted, put down her nightgown, and clapped her hands nonchalantly.
"You two can do whatever you want, I'm not playing along. I'm going back to my room to sleep, goodnight—"
Hao Jianghua's face turned purplish-red, and he blurted out, "Xiaowei, Uncle is wrong, Uncle is bad. Don't leave, quickly persuade your mother Xuanshi to have mercy, Uncle will definitely only love and cherish you from now on."
"I don't believe you, you smooth-talking old lecher, hehe,"
Xiaowei chuckled wickedly.
"Who doesn't know you're a womanizer, you fall in love with every woman you see. Do you think I'm stupid and easy to fool? Next month, a woman named Wang Shiyun will come to work at the company, and I heard you fell in love with her at first sight. Before long, you'll have her and make her your new love, right?"
His lie exposed, Hao Jianghua was ashamed and could only hang his head and stop talking.
"Mother Xuanshi, I really think you should cut off Uncle's big dick." "Keeping him around will only harm more innocent women,"
Xiaowei snorted.
"You brought this on yourself, you deserve it! I won't plead for you in the slightest!"
With that, she turned and left.
Chapter Eight:
"Hmph, even if Xiaowei agreed to plead for you, it wouldn't do any good,"
her mother raised her belt and lashed Hao Jianghua again.
"This time, even a god can't save you. You'd better accept your fate and avoid physical pain. I'll give you two choices: either I do it myself, or you do it yourself. Tell me, which one do you choose?"
Hao Jianghua, his face contorted with grief, stammered, "I'm the biological father of our three children. Even if we're broken, our bones are still connected. Wife, you're just putting on an act for outsiders, please don't take it seriously..."
"Who said I was putting on an act, you bastard—"
His mother, in a fit of rage,
lashed Hao Jianghua three times with a whip.
"Even now, you still haven't shown any remorse? Do you think I'm acting? You damned beast, I wish I could skin you alive, pull out your tendons, and chop you into eight pieces to feed the dogs!"
"I'm sorry, wife, I was wrong, please forgive me, I promise I'll change,"
Hao Jianghua hugged his mother's leg, tears streaming down his face.
"It's easy for you to kill me, but our family won't be complete, our three little children will be without their father's love... Wife, please give me a chance to reform, forgive me this time, I beg you..."
Thinking of her new family, thinking of her three young children, looking at Hao Jianghua kneeling at her feet, tears streaming down his face—the second man in her life—her mother's heart softened. She put down the belt that had been hanging in mid-air and slumped into a chair.
"What a misfortune for our family, what a tragedy... How can I explain this shameful thing to Yingying? How can I face my son? I've already wronged Lao Zuo, how can I wrong my own son?"
The mother's mind raced, overwhelmed with mixed feelings. "
But, should I really cut off this beast's huge penis? That would be worse than just killing him and ending it all. It's easy for the beast to die, but what about my three children? They're so young, and they'll lose their father. It's so pitiful. Besides, wouldn't I be left a widow again? A good woman doesn't marry twice; wouldn't it be a laughingstock if I remarried... Thinking about it, although this beast is short and ugly, his penis is indeed a rare find, something many handsome men can only dream of. Cutting it off would be a pity... But, given Yingying's virtuous nature, would she let it go so easily? What if she tells her son, or her in-laws? The consequences would only be worse. Sigh, finding a solution that satisfies both sides is driving me crazy."
"What's the use of my forgiveness if Yingying won't forgive you?!"
The mother's eyes welled with tears, her voice choked with sobs.
"Since I started dating you, have I ever wronged you in the slightest? You wanted money, I gave you money. You wanted an official position, I helped you pull strings behind the scenes. You wanted women, I introduced you to Qingqing, Sister Lin, Xiaowei, Xiaoyue, and Tongtong. But you were still not satisfied, you insisted on going after Yingying. If Yingying were an ordinary girl, I wouldn't stop you, but she's my son Zuojing's wife… Do you want me to feel guilty towards my son for the rest of my life? What are you going to do about it?" "Do you still love me?"
The situation took a turn for the better, and Hao Jianghua was overjoyed, repeatedly saying, "Yes, yes, of course I love you! You'll always be my dearest wife. As long as you forgive me, we family can figure out the rest. Yingying is innocent and kind, and has always trusted you. If you persuade her properly, considering the pros and cons of Chen Xiao, I think she'll compromise and won't cause any more trouble."
His mother slapped Hao Jianghua across the face, spitting out, "Shameless bastard! Did you plan this all along, so you're fearless?"
"No, even if you gave me a thousand lives, I wouldn't dare,"
Hao Jianghua knelt between his mother's legs, his arms around her slender waist.
"Wife, as long as you and Yingying can forgive me, I'll do anything you ask. Wife, just think of a way, I'll do whatever you say."
His mother glanced at Hao Jianghua with disdain, leaned slightly forward, her right hand resting on the table against her temple, lost in thought. Hao Jianghua, like a lapdog, massaged her long, white legs, his face full of adoration.
After the bath, his mother changed into a semi-transparent purple nightgown set with a deep V-neck and lace trim on the chest. From Hao Jianghua's angle, his gaze fell squarely on the curly pubic hair between her thighs.
"Wife, you're so beautiful—"
Hao Jianghua leered, his face pressed against his mother's crotch, lightly brushing against her.
His mother glanced at him, then pushed him away, saying, "You're incorrigible! Still thinking about playing around? Get lost."
After a pause, he sighed deeply and said resolutely, "Old Hao, for the sake of our marriage and our three kids, I'll let you off this time. But remember this: don't do it again. If you do it again, I'll make sure you die a horrible death!"
"Thank you, my wife, for your magnanimity! Thank you, my wife!"
Hao Jianghua was overjoyed, kneeling and bowing.
"Long live my wife
!" His mother chuckled and said, "Alright, you silly boy, stop with that servile act. Although I'm willing to forgive, the key is to get Yingying's forgiveness before this matter is truly over."
"Yes, how can I get Yingying to forgive me?"
Hao Jianghua scratched his ear.
"I'll do anything as long as Yingying forgives me."
His mother leaned down and whispered in Hao Jianghua's ear, "I'll sleep with Yingying tonight and whisper sweet nothings in her ear. You write a guarantee, and after dawn, go to Yingying's room to apologize sincerely. When you apologize, be sincere and genuinely repentant. I'll then appeal to her emotions and reason with her, explaining the pros and cons. Yingying is kind-hearted and intelligent; she can't bear to see her loved ones hurt. She might soften her heart and keep this a secret."
"Wife, you're amazing,"
Hao Jianghua gave a thumbs up
. "My admiration for you is boundless."
"Don't flatter me, you're just being smug,"
his mother glared at Hao Jianghua.
"I'm going to be with Yingying now. You should write your guarantee too. We'll split up."
Chapter Nine
"Daddy, what are you thinking about—"
Jingjing's sweet voice pulled me back to reality.
The plane had landed at the Capital Airport, and passengers were getting up.
We followed the flow of people out of the station and hailed a taxi.
"Driver, take us to the Jingshan Maple Hotel," I instructed.
The reason we booked this hotel was because it was close to Jingshan Cemetery.
After my father-in-law passed away, his grave was placed in Jingshan Cemetery.
Jingjing and I stayed in a presidential suite. After a quick tidy-up, we took her there the next morning. Holding flowers, I went to pay my respects to my father-in-law.
"Jingjing, this is your grandfather's grave—"
I stopped and placed the flowers before the tombstone.
"You came here once when you were little, so you might have a vague memory of it."
Jingjing knelt down reverently, kowtowed three times solemnly, and said affectionately, "Grandpa, Dad brought Jingjing to see you. Mommy is still missing. If you know this in the afterlife, please bless Mommy with peace and safety, and bless Dad to find Mommy soon."
Perhaps the grave caretaker was diligent; ten years had passed, but my father-in-law's grave remained pristine, without a single weed. In front of the tombstone, besides the chrysanthemums I had just placed, there was also a bouquet of bright carnations. Clearly, someone had visited not long ago. Who could it be? A friend, colleague, or old comrade-in-arms of my father-in-law? With this question in mind , I found
a thin, elderly man at the cemetery management office. He told me that about a few months ago, he often saw a tall, slender woman wearing sunglasses and a mask standing in front of my father-in-law's grave, weeping. Upon hearing this news, my heart skipped a beat, and I thought of Yingying . "So, the news I received in the US was true; Yingying really has returned to China." I suppressed my joy and thought to myself, "The carnations on my father-in-law's grave were sent by Yingying; there's no doubt about it... But where does she live now? How can I contact her... According to the old man guarding the grave, Yingying visits my father-in-law every few days. Why don't I wait patiently here? Sooner or later, the two of them will be able to meet."

After I explained the situation, Jingjing was overjoyed, almost to the point of madness. She immediately called Jiahui on the other side of the ocean to tell her the good news.
Jiahui choked up, repeatedly saying, "My heartless daughter, you're finally back!" She then
gave me countless instructions, urging me to find Yingying and bring her home no matter what
. "Daddy, let's stay at the cemetery. Perhaps Mommy is moved by God and has come to pay respects to Grandpa today,"
Jingjing suggested
. I had the same idea, so I took Jingjing to a farmhouse restaurant at the foot of the mountain for lunch. After resting for a while, we waited for Yingying to appear in the afternoon.
Although I knew the chances were slim, I still held onto a sliver of hope.
Ten years have passed since we were separated by life and death, and I can't forget
the urgency I felt to see Yingying. I wouldn't lose to Jingjing.
However, the higher the expectations, the greater the disappointment.
For two or three days in a row, Jingjing and I didn't see Yingying.
Just as we were getting anxious, one evening, Jingjing and I returned to the hotel... I received a call from the old man guarding the cemetery, urging me to come quickly, saying he saw Yingying arrive.
Hanging up, I grabbed Jingjing's hand and rushed towards the cemetery.
From afar, I saw a strikingly beautiful young woman standing before my father-in-law's grave.
She had long, wavy hair, wore a women's short-sleeved suit dress, all in black, and large sunglasses that almost completely obscured her face.
I nervously approached her. She seemed lost in her grief, unaware of my approach.
"Yingying—" I stopped three meters away and called softly.
Startled, she turned to look at me, her face changing drastically. She quickly turned and walked away.
I ran up to her, grabbing her hand, feeling its slight tremor.
"You…you've mistaken me for someone else," she said, covering her face with one hand, trying to pull away.
I said firmly, "I haven't mistaken you. You are Bai Ying. Ten years have passed; how long are you going to hide…?"
"You've mistaken me for someone else, my name isn't Bai Ying," the young woman said as she walked away.
"Please let go, or I'll shout—"
"Even if you don't want to see me, what about your mother? Don't you want to see her either?" I demanded sharply.
"And Jingjing and Xiangxiang, they're your own children, don't you care about them either?"
The young woman trembled, as if a painful wound had been touched, and suddenly squatted down, burying her head and sobbing.
My heart was in turmoil. I lit a cigarette
and took a few deep drags to calm myself down.
The blood-red sunset gradually sank into the vast mountains, a wisp of evening breeze brushed against the young woman's hair.
I couldn't help but reach out and gently place my hand on her thin shoulder.
Chapter Ten:
"Come back, your mother and the two children are..." "I miss you so much—" I gently comforted her. After a moment
, the young woman stopped sobbing, stood up, turned her back to me, wiped her tears, and put her sunglasses back on . "I'm sorry, I have to go," she said softly, raising her head. "Please take good care of my mother. Please tell her that I'm an unfilial daughter, I'm sorry to her, I'm sorry to my father." The young woman's answer disappointed me , but at least she had acknowledged her identity, which made me feel relieved. Having finally found Yingying, I certainly wouldn't let her go. "Keep those words to yourself and tell your mother to her face," I said, taking Yingying's hand again. "Your mother has given a death order; she has to take you home no matter what!" Yingying shook off my hand, her voice trembling with tears. "Please let me go. I'm too ashamed to go back to that home. Please, have mercy and let me go, please." "Ten years have passed. I can let go of any obstacle I can't overcome. Why are you still so hung up on it and holding a grudge?" I suddenly became very angry and shouted, "The victims are me, your mother, and two innocent children who have lost their mother's love! How could you be so selfish and abandon us after the incident, ignoring everything..." Yingying burst into tears and squatted down on the ground again, burying her face in her hands and sobbing. I knew I had lost my temper, so I lit a cigarette with trembling hands and took a few deep drags. Actually, I didn't want to yell at Yingying and hurt her. I was sad too. "If you still care about your mother and the kindness she has shown you, go back and be filial to her," I said gently, emphasizing each word . "She has already forgiven you in her heart." Yingying pounded her chest and choked out, "But I can't forgive myself! I killed Dad. I don't deserve to be their daughter. I don't deserve Mom's forgiveness..." " Your father died from a heart attack. Why blame yourself so much and take all the blame on yourself?" I comforted her. Actually, I knew very well how pale and powerless these words would sound. However, the dead are gone, but the living can still be saved . How could I bear to rub salt into Yingying's wounds? I had to try to persuade her to think more positively. "No, no, no, it's all my fault..." Yingying murmured to herself. "If I hadn't made Dad angry, he wouldn't have had his attack. I killed him, I killed Dad..." As she spoke, she suddenly burst into laughter and ran off like a madwoman . Caught off guard, I was startled and quickly chased after her. I saw Yingying turn a corner and run towards the cliff behind the mountain, not knowing what she was going to do. I felt a chill run down my spine, exhaled a cold breath, and quickened my pace to the edge of the cliff. Yingying suddenly stopped, then turned back and gave me a strange smile. "Yingying, please don't do anything foolish—" I exclaimed. "Don't come near me!" Yingying pointed, tears falling. "I'm a bad woman, an utterly wicked woman. If you come near me, you'll only bring bad luck. I killed Dad, I deserved to die, don't worry about me..." "Think of your mother, think of your two children. They both love you so much, how can you bear to leave them?" I tried my best to remain calm and gently comforted her . "Yesterday, your mother called and asked if I had heard from you. She thinks about you every day and cries all the time. She was so happy to hear that she could be reunited with you. How heartbroken she would be if she knew what you're doing? What you're doing will not only be useless, but it will also kill you and your mother. It's really not worth it! Listen to me, slowly walk back, let's go home together, let's go home together." "No, I don't want to go home, I don't want to go home..." Yingying shook her head, muttering to herself , "I miss my mother, but I don't want to go home, I'm afraid to go home. I'm afraid she'll scold me, beat me, say I'm a bad daughter, that I killed my father..." Wiping away her tears, Yingying continued, "I'm an unfilial daughter, I'm sorry, Mom, I'm sorry, Dad... Don't worry about me, let me die." She closed her eyes, took a few steps towards the cliff, and seemed about to fall. "No!" I cried out, my eyes reddening, kneeling on the ground, tears welling in my eyes. "Yingying, you're so confused, so foolish. It's not entirely your fault, I share the responsibility. Why take all the blame upon yourself? Listen to me, come back, please don't do anything foolish."

Yingying shook her head, tears streaming down her face, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, you're still so forgiving of me. If there's an afterlife, I'd like to wear your wedding dress again and remain chaste for you for a lifetime. I missed you in this life, I didn't cherish you, and that's a regret I'll carry for eternity. Let's meet again in the next life, farewell..."
As she spoke, she was about to jump off the cliff.
Just then, a heart-wrenching scream was heard.
Chapter Eleven:
"Mommy, no—"
Jingjing arrived just in time, her voice filled with a piercing scream.
This scream contained so much deep longing, it was truly heartbreaking! Her face was streaked with tears as she looked pitifully at Yingying, her eyes filled with dependence and reluctance.
"I'm Jingjing, your daughter,"
Jingjing sobbed.
"Don't you want your daughter anymore? I miss you so much, I long to be reunited with Mommy every day. Please come back, Mommy, I need you, my brother needs you, my father needs you, my grandmother needs you..."
Yingying paused, then slowly turned around, gazing intently at Jingjing before her
, as if seeing herself at sixteen, a flower-like age, vibrant and beautiful.
Yet, who could be so cruel as to fill such a beautiful and charming girl's bright eyes with sorrowful tears? Yingying felt a surge of emotion. She raised her arm and slowly walked to Jingjing's side, gently wiping away the tears from her eyes.
"Jingjing, you are Jingjing, my daughter,"
Yingying murmured, cupping Jingjing's face in her hands.
"You've grown up, into a beautiful and charming girl... Mommy is so happy, so happy..."
Jingjing let out a soft "ooh," hugged Yingying's slender waist, and said reluctantly, "Yes, Mommy, your daughter has grown up. Grandma always said that I look exactly like Mommy, and after seeing Mommy in person, I believe it even more." "Mommy, let's go home, okay? Grandma and brother are waiting for you at home." It was
a false alarm; I was drenched in cold sweat. Thankfully,
Jingjing arrived just in time, and everything was alright.
I breathed a sigh of relief, went over, and hugged the mother and daughter tightly.
Night was slowly falling.
Standing on the mountaintop,
I gazed at the distant twinkling lights. Holding Yingying's hand in one hand and Jingjing's in the other, the three of us slowly made our way down the mountain. Back
in the hotel room, the mother and daughter showered and changed together, while I personally prepared a large meal.
About half an hour later... At the appointed time, the mother and daughter emerged from their bath,
looking refreshed and radiant. They wore matching lace-trimmed floral slip dresses; one elegant in white, the other innocent in pink, they looked like twin sisters.
"Daddy, let's go shopping tomorrow and buy Mommy a whole suitcase of clothes!" Jingjing exclaimed loudly .
"Sure, no problem,"
I smiled back, continuing to stir-fry the vegetables in the pan.
"No need, I have plenty of clothes myself, no need to buy any,"
Yingying pulled Jingjing to sit beside her, gently stroking her hair.
"Mommy, don't be shy,"
Jingjing nestled closer to Yingying.
"Daddy's very rich, you should enjoy it without a care in the world and be a wealthy lady that everyone envies."
Jingjing was right, but little did she know that most of my wealth came from her grandfather and maternal grandfather, plus the wealth of Jia Hui and Yingying. Through seven or eight years of hard work in Canada, I am now a veritable billionaire. Hearing
this, Yingying smiled gently and said softly, "You're thinking of Mommy, thank you. Money is just an external thing. The most important thing for a family is peace, happiness, harmony, and joy."
"I know, Mommy," Jingjing said shyly, giving Yingying a kiss.
"Oh, right, in my excitement, I forgot something very important."
"What is it?"
Yingying asked
. "Call Grandma and tell her Mommy is back and with Daddy and me,"
Jingjing blurted out
. "You can imagine how happy Grandma will be when she gets the call. And my brother, he'll definitely go crazy."
Hearing this, Yingying lowered her head and remained silent, looking preoccupied . Jingjing
then dialed Jiahui's number. A familiar and warm voice came through the phone.
She excitedly said, "Reporting to Grandma, Daddy and I have finally found Mommy!" Upon hearing this news, Jiahui seemed unable to believe it. After a moment of silence, she couldn't help but choke up, "My poor daughter, Mommy..." "I miss you so much..."
Jia Hui sobbed softly.
"Jingjing, quickly give the phone to your mommy, Grandma really wants to hear her voice..."
Looking at Yingying, the words "Mommy misses you so much" had already brought tears to her eyes. She covered her mouth to stop herself from crying out loud.
"Mommy, I'm sorry—"
Jingjing hugged Yingying's slender waist, tears falling as well.
"Daddy and I should have come to find you sooner, making you suffer so much alone out there. Jingjing is so sorry, Mommy..."
Yingying cupped Jingjing's beautiful face, her eyes brimming with tears, and said, "Jingjing isn't sorry, Mommy. It's only Mommy who's sorry to Jingjing, sorry to Xiangxiang, sorry to Mommy and Daddy..."
"...Okay, okay, Yingying, you're finally back...back..."
Jia Hui's trembling voice, filled with deep emotion, came from the phone.
"Ten years! You had the heart to ignore your mother. I thought you were heartless, that you wouldn't even see your daughter one last time before you died...
" Overwhelmed with emotion, Yingying burst into tears, kneeling down and saying into the phone, "I'm sorry,
Mom, I'm unfilial...I don't deserve to be your daughter..."
Chapter Twelve
"Yingying, my poor daughter, where have you been hiding all these years?" Jia Hui choked back tears. "You are..." "You're deliberately hiding, not wanting Mom to find you. Mom wants to slap you a few times... From childhood to adulthood, your father has doted on you like a precious jewel, treating you like a fragile treasure. Who knew you could be so heartless, just leaving without a trace, ignoring me completely..."
Yingying raised her hand and slapped herself, leaving a bright red finger mark on her beautiful face. She cried, "I'm sorry, Mom, I know I've made a terrible mistake, it can't be undone. Please don't say anymore... I'm sorry to Dad, I don't deserve to be his daughter..." "Please forgive yourself, Dad. The only thing I can do is disappear from this world forever, carrying this guilt..." She
was about to slap me a second time when I quickly grabbed her hand.
"Please let go, let me slap myself properly for Mom... One wrong step and I've regretted it forever. I hate myself!"
Yingying pounded her chest, tears streaming down her face.
"If I could, I would die for Dad... The one who should die is me, not innocent Dad. I'm so regretful... I'm unfilial, I killed Dad. Mom, do you know, for the past ten years, I..." She lived in constant regret and tears. Countless sleepless nights she tossed and turned, wanting to go with her father…”
Jia Hui, overwhelmed with grief, sobbed as she tried to comfort her, “Yingying, my poor child, how could you be so foolish! Everyone has their own fate. Your father’s unfortunate passing isn’t entirely your fault. Why bear it all alone? Besides, if Xingjian knew from beyond the grave, how could he rest in peace knowing his beloved daughter was constantly in tears? You’re foolish, wanting to leave your mother. How heartbroken I would be to hear that… My heart aches…”
“I’m sorry, Mom, I was wrong… I was wrong again… I caused you pain. I’m unfilial.”
Yingying sobbed uncontrollably,
"Mommy, Grandma—" Jingjing,
her eyes brimming with tears, hugged Yingying tightly
. "Our family is reunited; we should be happy. Mommy, don't cry, okay? Grandma, don't cry either, okay? Daddy, please comfort Grandma and Mommy. Seeing them cry makes Jingjing want to cry too…"
I gently placed my hand on Jingjing's head, stroking her hair repeatedly to soothe her emotions.
In this kind of reunion after so long, a thousand words are no match for a good cry.
So, I wouldn't try to comfort Jia Hui or Yingying; I'd just let them cry it out, let them vent all their grievances and unhappiness.
Knowing the present, why did they do it in the first place? If Yingying had abandoned her romantic feelings and confessed to me decisively after being raped by Hao Jianghua, all the ill-fated relationships would have ended at that moment.
However, her kindness, indecisiveness, and hesitation cut off her own escape route.
Of course, it's also my fault; I wasn't a good husband.
During the time when Yingying needed care and love the most, I was only focused on my career and failed to notice the subtle changes in her heart.
If I hadn't been so careless during Yingying's sleepless nights, perhaps I could have opened the door to her closed heart
. If I had calmly served Yingying when she was easily angered, perhaps I could have helped her pour out her heart. If I had noticed Yingying's sadness and patiently comforted her, perhaps I could have made amends. Instead
—when Yingying tossed and turned, unable to sleep, I was still staying up all night watching the European Cup.
When Yingying lashed out at me, I mocked her for being petty and how she could be a good wife and mother. When Yingying shed tears, I was already on a plane, dressed in a suit and tie, attending a work meeting.
Therefore, things didn't end when they should have ended. The reason is... There are four reasons:
First, my mother acted as a peacemaker, persuading Yingying with both emotion and reason;
second, Hao Jianghua's acting was so convincing that not only did Yingying believe he was sincerely repentant, but my mother also believed it; third, Yingying is kind-hearted and indecisive by nature, and influenced by her mother, she has always had a good impression of Hao Jianghua and doesn't want him to suffer imprisonment;
fourth, I was busy with my career and neglected Yingying.
Of these factors, the fourth one is the most heartbreaking and makes me feel guilty.
In fact, to make up for not being able to spend more time with Yingying... I've been incredibly considerate of her.
For example, I peel apples for her, fetch water for her to wash her feet, carry her bags when we go out, and carry her when she's tired.
In short, I do everything I can to do what Yingying asks, and I also do my best to do things she doesn't ask for, all to please her. I see it all and remember it all, and I do my best to do the same for
her. Despite all this, I don't know why, during the time after Yingying was raped by Hao Jianghua, I suddenly became a heartless man in her eyes! They say a woman's heart is as deep as the ocean
. Did I give Yingying too little, or were her expectations too high? Yingying needs a perfect husband, and after she was hurt, I couldn't even comfort her. I'm really inadequate.
So, it's normal for Yingying to secretly resent my heartlessness after the incident.
Besides, as a virtuous wife and loving mother who takes her family as her responsibility, my mother didn't make a
mistake in how she handled this matter. The only mistake was that my mother believed Hao Jianghua's sincere repentance and thought he would never dare to do anything wrong again! Little did he know that lust is a dangerous thing, and Hao Jianghua was a vicious dog among vicious dogs, who could never change his nature of eating shit. Perhaps Hao Jianghua had already figured out his mother and Yingying's thoughts beforehand, which is why he dared to gamble his life. As expected, his mother cleaned up the mess and Yingying did not tell anyone.
As the saying goes, once is never enough. Having
tasted Yingying's intoxicating pleasure for the first time, how could Hao Jianghua be willing to give up? After enduring two weeks of fear and trepidation, Hao Jianghua, seeing that things had calmed down, found his restless lust for Yingying returning. He frowned, and a plan formed in his mind.
Chapter Thirteen:
I think it's necessary to talk about the second time Hao Jianghua and Yingying had sex .
The past is unbearable to recall, and although every time I mention it, it tugs at my most vulnerable nerve, I must face this history.
In my mother's private diary, the account of the second time Hao Jianghua and Yingying had sex is as follows: Old Hao said he had someone purchase a batch of rare snow frog tonics from Changbai Mountain, which have excellent nourishing and beautifying effects for pregnant women. He hoped I would invite Yingying to Haojiagou to enjoy them together
, firstly to atone for his mistake,
and secondly to hope that Yingying would consume more snow frog for nourishment and beauty. He had been so
kind, and I hadn't thought much of it.
Besides, after consuming the snow frog, my body recovered quickly, and I was radiant and healthy every day. Such a wonderful tonic, of course I wanted Yingying to share it with me, so I called her.
At first, when Yingying heard that we were going to Haojiagou, she immediately refused
. I knew she was wary of Lao Hao and didn't want to take the risk, so I tried to persuade her gently and made several promises.
However, Yingying still didn't want to come, only saying thank you for my kindness and asking Jingjing to buy her some snow frog too. I couldn't persuade Yingying, so I said sadly, "After what happened, Mom was also very sad. It wasn't Mom's fault. Are you planning to never come to Haojiagou again and never see Mom again? You didn't believe any of my promises, which made Mom so disappointed and heartbroken..."
"It's not like that, Mom, I..."
Yingying hesitated,
"It's not that I don't believe you, I'm just a little scared."
"Mom is confident she can still control her man and will never let you get hurt again,"
I said confidently.
"Besides, since it's all over, you should act as if nothing happened and face your Uncle Hao directly. That's how you turn a new page in your life."
Perhaps the phrase "that's how you turn a new page in your life"
resonated with Yingying. She was silent for a moment, then whispered, "Okay, Mom. I'll get ready and fly over tomorrow morning on the same flight."
The next morning, Hao Hu arrived as promised. I picked Yingying up from the airport and brought her to Haojiagou.
It had been over half a month since I'd last seen her. Yingying looked slightly tired
. Her hair was tied back, she wore wide-rimmed sunglasses, and a black short-sleeved bodycon dress with a large bow at the waist, giving her a graceful and delicate appearance. Her long, slender
legs, encased in black stockings, further accentuated the snow-white, translucent skin on her neck, so delicate it seemed like it could be broken with a touch.
I felt a pang of pity for her; no wonder those ordinary men
were all captivated. After exchanging pleasantries, Yingying seemed...

URL 1:https://www.sexlove5.com/htmlBlog/51493.html

URL 2:/Blog.aspx?id=51493&aspx=1

Previous Page : My wife and cousin's diary (repost)

Next Page : Me, My Wife, and Him (Bonus Chapters 1 & 2)

增加

comment Open a new window to view comments

Contact Information

Uncle Hao and His Woman: Li Xuanshi's Private Diary Revealed - Part 114

comment Open a new window to view comments