Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
No matter how unhappy Lian Jin was with Qi Xiwei, wasnât that still his child as well?
The fact that he took the child away didnât necessarily mean that he had nefarious intentions. Previously, Huo Jinyao and Su Qingsang had thought that perhaps Lian Jin wanted to keep the child so that he could threaten Qi Xiwei or something like that.
That might not be impossible, but a week had passed. If he really wanted to threaten Qi Xiwei, or if he still wanted to use the child to hurt Qi Xiwei, there were plenty of opportunities.
If he didnât do so, didnât that mean that he might have dealt with the childâs funeral himself?
Huo Jinyao had thought of this possibility before. However, âThere are only a few cemeteries in Rong City. If that was the case, thereâs no reason for me not to be able to find him.â
âWhat if he didnât bury the child in the cemetery at all?â
Before the reform, Rong City was also the oldest burial ground. On the only few mountains around Rong City, there were also burial grounds of all sizes.
Some of them were even tombs that had excellent feng shui and had been locked up by some blue-blood families.
Lian Jin was a citizen of Rong City. Perhaps his family had the same situation. If that was the case, then he might have buried the child in peace.
Huo Jinyao narrowed his eyes. He was only thinking about the cemetery, not the mountain grave.
However, he touched his chin, and there was a subtle hint of doubt in his tone.
âWhy do I feel that he doesnât seem like the kind of person who would do such a good thing?â
âNot necessarily.â Su Qingsang was a doctor, so she preferred to think of people in a positive way. âAfter all, he is the childâs father. Itâs understandable that he would do his best for the child, right?â
Huo Jinyao didnât say a word. Seeing the seriousness in Su Qingsangâs eyes, he suddenly leaned over and kissed her on the forehead.
âAlright. Iâll get Yang Wenchang to check the graves in Rong City.â
Rong City was indeed big, but it wasnât every day that something bad happened, especially towards such a young child. They should be able to find out with a simple check.
Su Qingsang nodded and followed Huo Jinyao to the parking spot. However, she suddenly stopped in her tracks.
âHuo Jinyao?â
âYes?â
âIf thatâs really the case, Iâm afraid that Qi Xiwei will take it to heart again, right?â
She wanted to bury the child next to her mother, but Lian Jin had secretly buried the child.
If the child was really buried in a mountain grave somewhere, Qi Xiwei would definitely object. But by then, the child would have already been buried. If Qi Xiwei refused, there would be more drama.
Why did she feel that the relationship between Qi Xiwei and Lian Jin would be even more difficult to break now?
Huo Jinyao naturally knew what she was thinking of. He felt perturbed at the thought of Lian Jin sending Su Qingsang to prison.
âHe sure planned well.â
Lian Jin secretly took the child away probably not solely because of that intention. Perhaps there was another reason. Was he trying to get Qi Xiwei to surrender voluntarily?
Unfortunately, he had underestimated Qi Xiweiâs stubbornness. She probably wouldnât compromise so easily.
When he met Su Qingsangâs clear and understanding gaze, he cleared his throat.
âHowever, that naturally has nothing to do with us. Let them be.â
Su Qingsang smiled faintly and reached out to pinch Huo Jinyaoâs palm.
âIâm not against you helping Qi Xiwei. She was your classmate. Sheâs helped you many times and saved your life. If sheâs in trouble, itâs only human nature for you to help her out of friendship. However, I donât approve of you interfering in the matter between Qi Xiwei and her husband.â
âQingsang?â
âNo matter how much Qi Xiwei and Lian Jin argue, theyâre still husband and wife. Whether they quarrel or hate each other, itâs their own business. As bystanders, itâs better for us not to interfere.â
Huo Jinyao pursed his lips into a straight line. Naturally, he wouldnât interfere in the matter between Qi Xiwei and her husband. However, he didnât like that jerk Lian Jin, so it was okay for him to play dirty against him.
Blinking his eyes, he opened the car door for Su Qingsang. âOkay, honey, donât worry. Iâll listen to you.â
Su Qingsang tilted her face to look at him. Suddenly, she moved her face closer and looked into his eyes. âWhy donât I believe you?â
âHoney.â Huo Jinyao covered his heart with one hand. âIâm so sad that you think of me like that. Do you think Iâm the kind of person who meddles in other peopleâs business?â
âIndeed youâre not.â He was just a little petty. He would repay those who had schemed against him tenfold.
Su Qingsang didnât dare to say the last sentence. Upon seeing that Huo Jinyao was still clutching his heart, she couldnât help but laugh. She went forward and wrapped her arms around his neck.
âAlright, I was wrong, okay? My Mr. Huo is the most aloof, the least busybody, and the most magnanimous. Okay?â
âTsk, honey. If youâre praising me like that, you might as well not praise me.â Huo Jinyao wrapped his arms around her waist. He leaned over and kissed her on the lips. âSince you praise me with such unwillingness, isnât it natural that Iâd rather you not praise me?â
âHow was I unwilling? In my heart, Iâm willing to praise my high and mighty husband.â
Upon hearing that, Huo Jinyao moved his lips to her ear. âIf youâre willing, how about a round of âwillingâ tonight?â
As he spoke, he actually gently bit her earlobe.
Su Qingsangâs face heated up. She glanced left and right. Fortunately, there was no one nearby. Otherwise, she would be really embarrassed.
Huo Jinyao smiled and bit her again, âIâm kissing my own wife, so what are you afraid of?â
This person had been getting more and more out of control recently. Su Qingsang wanted to laugh at him, but she felt relieved when she remembered that she was the one who made him lose control of himself.
The corners of her lips curled up slightly to reveal a faint smile.
..
Lian Jin had yet to be found, so Huo Jinyao took the matter to heart and told Yang Wenchang to send people to look for him.
However, a few days had passed, and there was still no news. It was as if Lian Jin had disappeared from this world. Huo Jinyao didnât believe that he would let it go just like that.
If he really didnât pester her anymore, it would be a good thing for Qi Xiwei. However, he was afraid that if he took the baby away, it meant he had some dirty tricks up his sleeve. If that was the case, he would have to take precautions for Qi Xiwei.
Although he had promised Su Qingsang not to interfere in the coupleâs matters, he wouldnât let anyone bully his savior.
Yang Wenchang knocked on Huo Jinyaoâs door after a video conference with an overseas company. When Huo Jinyao saw him, he thought that Yang Wenchang was here to tell him about Lian Jinâs whereabouts.
Little did he know that Yang Wenchang was standing to the side, and behind him was Liu Tongjia.
Huo Jinyaoâs expression didnât change when he saw Liu Tongjia. He remembered what Liu Tongjia had said in the hospital, so in the end, he stood up.
Yang Wenchang brought Yang Wenchang in and left. The office door closed, and Liu Tongjia walked in. She seemed a little awkward.
Huo Jinyao was a little taken aback to see her standing there motionlessly. In front of him, Liu Tongjia seemed to be getting more and more wary lately?
âMom, whatâs the matter?â
He said it calmly without any disdain. However, Liu Tongjiaâs heart felt as if it was stabbed again.
She was Huo Jinyaoâs mother. Why could she only visit her son if she had a purpose?
âItâs nothing much.â
She came to the company for nothing? Huo Jinyao raised an eyebrow as he recalled something he heard yesterday.
âUncle and Aunt went to visit Huo Yifan in prison yesterday, then went to visit Grandpa at the old mansion, right?â
His Grandpa had said that he wouldnât interfere with the company he took over and even made a will in advance. What he meant was that more than half of the shares under his name would be given to him.
However, his grandfather was also a person who cared about his own flesh and blood. If his Uncle and Aunt couldnât stand it out of pity for their son and begged his grandfather, his heart would probably soften again.
Liu Tongjia looked at Huo Jinyao with a dumbfounded expression. âYou â you â you had people stalk them?â
âI wouldnât call it that. I just had someone surveillance them.â
Huo Jinyaoâs voice was calm as he signed the document in his hand and put it aside. âTheyâve tried to make things difficult for me time and time again. I have to take precautions and strike first, right?â
What he said was right. Liu Tongjia still didnât think that she was wrong, but she didnât come here today to say that.
âYou, are you free tomorrow?â
âTomorrow?â
âWhatâs the matter?â
âNothing. Itâs just that your grandfather said that you havenât returned to the old residence for a meal in a long time.â
During this period of time, Huo Jinyao indeed hadnât returned to the old residence for some time because he was busy with Qi Xiweiâs matters.
However, tomorrow wasnât the weekend. The fact that his grandfather would say that might mean that he really wanted to see him.
Huo Jinyao looked at his schedule. Other than special circumstances, he had already made arrangements for his work every day.
âIâm not free.â He made an appointment with a company the next night. Su Qingsang said that she wasnât on duty that night and that she wanted to watch a new movie. Since he had already promised Su Qingsang, he naturally wouldnât go back on his word.
Speaking of which, he had a home theater at home. With his identity and status, if he wanted a new movie, he could just tell someone to send it over.
However, Su Qingsang liked to go to the theater to watch movies. She said that she liked that feeling even more.
These few days, perhaps because of Qi Xiweiâs matter, he and Su Qingsang got along more intimately and casually.
This was a rare experience. He didnât get tired of a woman because he got along with her. Instead, he wanted to get closer to her every day and it gave him a sense of excitement.
The more he got along with Su Qingsang, the more special things he found out about her, and the more he loved her.
She was aloof but not cold. She was smart and not inflexible. She was kind but not naive. The two of them would occasionally go to his childhood gatherings, then they would stay at home while doing their own things.
They would occasionally go out on dates, just like lovers nowadays. This feeling was very nuanced.
The smile on his face was very faint, but it didnât escape Liu Tongjiaâs eyes.
Judging from his expression, he must have thought of Su Qingsang. However, he sent Liu Tongjia away with cold and terse words.
As she sat there, she felt a chill all over her body.
âIs there anything else?â
Huo Jinyao took Liu Tongjiaâs soft words from the other day as her momentary lapse in judgment.
Liu Tongjia didnât say a word. She stood up and walked out of the room in a daze.
In fact, tomorrow was her birthday. She hoped that if possible, Huo Jinyao would come to celebrate her birthday.
After so many years, because she didnât like Huo Jinyao, and because she hadnât recovered from the shock of losing a son and daughter, she hadnât been able to celebrate her birthday for more than a decade.
However, Huo Jinyao didnât know her birthday and didnât plan to celebrate it with her. After he rejected her in such a cold manner, Liu Tongjia felt heartbroken.
What she cared about now wasnât her birthday. She only cared that her relationship with Huo Jinyao seemed to be irreparable.
Huo Jinyao picked up the documents beside him. Occasionally, from the corner of his eye, he would look over and see Liu Tongjiaâs lonely back.
His brows furrowed slightly again.
..
âWhatâs wrong?â
Su Qingsang looked at Huo Jinyao and realized that he was a little distracted.
The two of them had just finished eating, and Su Qingsang was organizing her thesis with her laptop. Huo Jinyao was sitting on the other side of the table and handling some work on his laptop.
After she had finished organizing her thesis and saved it, she realized that Huo Jinyao was staring at the screen in a daze.
She leaned forward to look at him, but he didnât react at all.
She waved her hand in front of him, and Huo Jinyao finally came back to his senses. â...â
âIâm fine.â
He simply suddenly thought of Liu Tongjiaâs mannerism today.
âYou donât look like youâre fine.â Su Qingsang looked at him, and her first reaction was to think of Qi Xiwei. âCould it be that Qi Xiwei found out that Lian Jin took the child away?â
Huo Jinyao shook his head and looked at Su Qingsang. In the end, he casually mentioned that Liu Tongjia had come to look for him today.
âYour mother asked you to come home for a meal tomorrow?â
âYes.â
Su Qingsang pursed her lips slightly. Liu Tongjia rarely came to look for them for nothing, except for Huo Jinyaoâs birthday last time.
âYour mother asked you to come home for a meal?â
âYou donât believe her either, do you?â Huo Jinyao didnât believe her either. âI didnât expect her to care so much about Huo Yifan.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
In order to plead for Huo Yifan, she repeatedly tried to be nice to him and spoke gently. Huo Jinyao admitted that he was a little uncomfortable.
It was also because of this discomfort that he didnât think of showing mercy when dealing with Huo Yifan.
âThis...â Su Qingsang saw the uneasiness in his eyes. She thought of Liu Tongjiaâs reaction on Huo Jinyaoâs birthday, and she felt that it wasnât like that.
The next day, Su Qingsang confirmed her guess. She made a call back to the old mansion. The person who answered the phone happened to be the butler, Uncle Cheng.
Uncle Cheng had been the butler of the Huo family for more than twenty years. Su Qingsang asked tentatively and got the answer right away. Turns out it was Liu Tongjiaâs birthday.
She didnât say much further and hung up the phone. Su Qingsang sat in her office and was a little distracted.
Today was Liu Tongjiaâs birthday. She went to look for Huo Jinyao yesterday because she hoped that Huo Jinyao could celebrate her birthday with her.
Su Qingsang stood up and went next door to inform Sun Huiya. She came back, changed her clothes, picked up her bag, and left.
Su Qingsang felt a headache while driving out of the hospital. With Liu Tongjiaâs status, she naturally didnât lack anything.
In this regard, she didnât know what to give her. Moreover, this gift would be given to her by Huo Jinyao.
Su Qingsang thought about it and called Li Qianxue in hopes of getting her opinion.
After hanging up, Su Qingsangâs car stopped at the intersection of Wenhua Street. She got out of the car and walked less than 200 meters to the entrance of Gu Langxuan. It was the largest antique shop in Rong City. When she was having a small gathering with Huo Jinyao and his friends, she heard someone mention that this place was owned by Wan Xianyangâs family.
She didnât plan to mention Wan Xianyangâs name when she entered the shop. She started to look around the shop first.
In fact, she rarely came to places like this. Gu Langxuan was located in the middle of Wenhua Street in Rong City.
This was the biggest shop on this street. It had three floors. It was modeled after the old counters in ancient times. All kinds of vases and decorations were placed on the antique shelves around it.
Su Qingsang didnât know much about antiques, but it looked like they were old.
The shopkeeper inside seemed to be entertaining guests. When he saw Su Qingsang come in, he didnât come over to greet her immediately.
Su Qingsang didnât mind either. She started to look at the antique shelves first. She had already decided that if she couldnât pick out anything, she would call Wan Xianyang.
It was just a token of goodwill anyway. What kind of gift wasnât important.
She walked a few steps and stopped before a jade carving. This jade carving wasnât big. It was only the size of two palms, but in a small place, it was carved with the shape of eight immortals crossing the sea.
Every immortal was lifelike, and even the spiritual artifacts in the hands of the Eight Immortals looked exquisite.
This jade carving was decent, and it could be given away, but if it was given to a female elder, it didnât seem very appropriate.
âDo you like this?â
A voice suddenly sounded behind her. Su Qingsang was shocked. That familiar voice made her quickly turn her head around. Only then did she realize that Zhang Yichen was standing behind her.
Upon seeing that it was him, Su Qingsang was greatly surprised. Since she returned from the disaster relief in City C, more than two months had passed.
After not seeing him for more than two months, she saw that Zhang Yichen had gotten tanner and seemed to have lost some weight.
âUncle.â Su Qingsang bowed slightly, and her voice sounded a little awkward. âWhy are you here?â
âI have a few days off, so I came to visit the Old Master. Next month is my fatherâs birthday, so I wanted to come here and pick a gift for him.â
âOh.â Su Qingsang responded with an âOhâ and didnât say anything else. Zhang Yichen looked at the jade sculpture. âYou like this?â
âI donât like it. I just think itâs very exquisite.â Su Qingsang thought about it and said honestly, âI want to give it to an elder, but I donât think itâs appropriate.â
âIf you bought it for yourself to play with, it wouldnât matter. If you want to give it to someone else, itâs indeed inappropriate.â
âWhy?â She already had an idea. Because of Zhang Yichenâs words, she couldnât help but ask another question.
âThis carving isnât authentic jade. If youâre giving it away, it is better to give one thatâs made of authentic jade away.â
Su Qingsang was really a little embarrassed. âI donât quite understand. Arenât they all jade?â
âItâs different.â
As Zhang Yichen spoke, he glanced at the shopkeeper behind him, then turned to look at Su Qingsang.
âIf you want to give it away, their good stuff is upstairs. Let me bring you there.â
Zhang Yichen was obviously familiar with this place. As he spoke, he led Su Qingsang upstairs.
Su Qingsang looked at his back and wanted to reject his offer, but she really didnât have much time left for her to slowly choose.
When she went up to the second floor, she realized that it was a different world there. The shop below was filled with dazzling antiques, but the upstairs had a different style.
Each of the boxes had different antique vases and decorations, but compared to those downstairs, they were of a different level.
âAlthough Wan Xianyang likes to play around, he has good taste in this aspect. His familyâs ancestors were all in the antique business. He had been influenced by his family since he was young, so he is very well-versed in this aspect. Rarely does he make mistakes in the things he collects. You can take a look.â
Zhang Yichen slowed down a little and scanned the surroundings, as if he was merely explaining to her casually.
âOkay.â
Su Qingsang trusted the abilities of Huo Jinyaoâs childhood friends. Wan Xianyang had said a few times before that he wanted her to have a chance to come here and take a look.
She took a few casual steps and found that Zhang Yichen was about a meter away from her.
This distance was very good, a very safe distance. Thatâs right, a very measured distance.
Su Qingsang glanced at him, retracted her gaze, and began to look around.
There were many good things, but it felt a little lacking in terms of those that could be used as Liu Tongjiaâs birthday present.
It wasnât like the Huo family didnât have those blue and white porcelain, ancient calligraphy, and paintings.
âWhat? You donât like them?â
âItâs not that.â Su Qingsang didnât dare to say that she didnât like them. After all, every single one of them was worth a lot of money. âI just donât think itâs appropriate to give them away.â
âYouâre giving it to an elder? A female elder?â
âYes.â Su Qingsang didnât deny it.
Zhang Yichenâs expression was a little serious. He looked at her and said, âLetâs go and take a look at the third floor.â
Su Qingsang was no longer surprised by how familiar he was with this place. She followed him upstairs and found that the upper floor was even more empty.
There were a few rooms inside. A shop clerk came over and greeted Zhang Yichen first.
âYoung Master Zhang, youâre here? Do you want to call Young Master Wan over?â The shop clerk was an extremely perceptive person. Zhang Yichen had been here a few times before so he recognized him.
âThereâs no need. Iâll take a look first.â
As Zhang Yichen spoke, he glanced at the shop clerk. âOh right, is there anything you can give to your elders? Show us.â
âThatâs such a coincidence. Young Master Zhang, you really came to the right place today. Master Wan had gambled with someone a few months ago and won quite a number of good items. We just sent off an important guest from the counter inside. I just tidied it up. There are still a lot of treasures left. Follow me.â
âLead the way.â
âThis way, please.â
The shop clerk was very clever. He led Zhang Yichen and Su Qingsang to a small room on the side.
He pushed open the door and entered. There was a small counter inside. On both sides of the antique shelves, there were a lot of jade ornaments and some antiques.
Looking at the wall, there were a few paintings and calligraphy. They looked old, but Su Qingsang didnât know what they were. She just felt that the interior was very elegant and well decorated.
While she was still admiring her surroundings, the shop clerk had already led them to the counter.
There were a few bracelets there, not many, just a few. Even though Su Qingsang didnât understand, she could tell that those emeralds were of excellent quality.
The shop clerk was very perceptive, so he only gave a brief introduction. After explaining the contents, he picked out two of the most rounded ones and placed them on the counter.
âYoung Master Zhang, what do you think of these two?â
Su Qingsang had yet to take her eyes off the other jade ornaments on the counter, but the shop clerkâs next sentence almost made her choke on her own saliva.
âYoung Master Zhang, look at this. Itâs translucent and the coloring is vibrant. See if your girlfriend likes it?â
Girlfriend?
Who was his girlfriend?
âIâm not his girlfriend.â
The explanation was still necessary. Su Qingsang had no intention of adding to anyoneâs misunderstanding, even if it was a strangerâs.