Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
âLaws? Wan Xiaosu, let me remind you of something. What I say goes. Remember?â
Qin Fu forcefully pinched her chin with his slender fingers.
He pinched her very hard. It felt like he was trying to rip her chin off. His sharp eyes were dangerous.
Wan Xiaosuâs tears were streaming down her face. âPlease let me go. Our child is already gone.â
âThe Bai family owes the Qin family a life. Donât you understand that?â Qin Fu narrowed his eyes. The dangerous aura emanating from him became more potent.
Wan Xiaosu knewâ¦
Whatever the Bai family owed, the Qin family would hold it against her no matter what.
She couldnât run away.
Qin Fu shoved her into the backseat. Then, he sat beside her and stared at her.
It felt like a surveillance camera was on her.
âYoung Master Qin, Zhou Wei is innocent. He has nothing to do with this. Can you let him go?â Wan Xiaosu gently tugged at his sleeve.
A wave of frustration rose in Qin Fu when he saw how she was groveling for that man. âWan Xiaosu! Whatâs your relationship with that man? Is he worth that much to you?â
Wan Xiaosu bit her lip. âWeâve known each other since we were youngâ¦â
âOh? So, you two are childhood sweethearts. Thatâs why youâre begging me, right?â Qin Fu inched forward.
Their faces were very close, so close that she could see the anger in his eyes very clearly.
Initially, Qin Fu was only angry at Wan Xiaosu for running away, but nowâ¦
That wasnât all.
Wan Xiaosu had been dragged back to the Qin residence. Now, she stood to one side, looking like a zombie.
âWan Xiaosu, werenât you very arrogant earlier? Why are you acting like a block of wood now?â Qin Ya had received the news earlier that morning and purposefully went to mock her.
Wan Xiaosu still did not move. She just stood there quietly.
Qin Fu did not stop Qin Ya, and that made Qin Ya more courageous.
Qin Ya walked up to Wan Xiaosu slowly.
Slap! Slap! Slap!
Three consecutive slaps landed on Wan Xiaosuâs face, and her cheek turned red.
Her cheeks became swollen.
Wan Xiaosu still didnât move. This made Qin Yaâs arrogance dissipate a little. âWhatâs the point of pretending? Wan Xiaosu, donât think your little scheme to get the Qin familyâs money is lost on me.â
âAs expected, country bumpkins are all the same. There were reports of you having questionable relationships. All of that must be true then.â
âWhy are you so shameless and dirty? Arenât you afraid that youâll get a disease? Why donât you just die, Wan Xiaosu?â
Wan Xiaosu hated every word Qin Ya said. She always hated hearing things like that.
However, at this moment, she was numb. She only lowered her head in a daze.
Qin Ya wanted to reach out again, but Qin Fu grabbed her wrist. âQin Ya, thatâs enough!â
âCousin, this woman is cuckolding you. How can you tolerate it? Donât forget that the Bai familyâs blood still flows through her veins. The Bai family is to blame for hurting Grandma!â
Qin Ya stomped her feet anxiously.
Bai Qiangwei, on the other hand, was still lying in the hospital. All the socialites knew about this.
Wan Xiaosu was a sinner sent by the Bai Family to atone for their sins.
In Qin Yaâs world, she did not belong in the Qin familyâs home. On top of that, she shouldnât be given superior treatment!
Qin Fu just stared at Qin Ya coldly. The originally arrogant Qin Ya instantly deflated like a balloon.
âMu Cheng, send Qin Ya back.â
âMs. Qin Ya, please!â Mu Cheng made an inviting gesture.
Qin Ya could only leave unwillingly. Before she left, she glared at Wan Xiaosu.
It was finally quiet.
Qin Fu walked up to Wan Xiaosu slowly. He pushed her hair out of her face and looked at the bright red palm print on her face.
He only smiled contemptuously. âWan Xiaosu, are you planning to continue pretending to be dead?â
âDo I have the right to resist, Young Master Qin? Iâm just a sinner sent by the Bai family to atone for their sins. What can I do?â Everything was futile.
Wan Xiaosu behaved like a doll, and there was no color in her eyes.
Seeing Wan Xiaosu like this made Qin Fuâs heart ache.
âI donât want your childhood sweetheart to die so quickly. But itâs best that you act like a human in our house.â Qin Fu flicked a strand of her hair onto her face.
Her dead eyes came to life at that. She looked at Qin Fu in disbelief. âAre you serious?â
âYes.â There was a hint of danger hidden in Qin Fuâs eyes. Why did she care so much about her childhood sweetheart?
It seemed that it was time to investigate.
Wan Xiaosu took a deep breath. âI hope you will keep your word, Young Master Qin.â
âI always keep my word.â Qin Fu left after saying this.
This time, no one restrained her.
Wan Xiaosu slumped to the ground, her eyes dimming as she looked at the Qin residence.
She knew very well that this was a golden cage.
It was not that easy to escape.
It was not that easy to see Grandma.
Qin Fu had even poisoned her. She could only endure this. She could only turn a blind eye to the abortion.
She understood the humiliation Qin Fu had given her.
This was a punishment.
Bai Qiangwei killed the butler and injured Mrs. Qin. But what did all of this have to do with her?
That nightâ¦
After Qin Fu finished his work at the company, he returned home. The food on the table caught his attention.
The servants at home usually cooked Western food, but today, they were all making simple Chinese food.
It seemed like homey dishes.
Wan Xiaosu was wearing an apron when she walked out with a plate of food.
She tugged at the corner of her apron nervously. âYoung Master Qin, I donât know what you like to eat, so I made some of my signature dishes. Do you want to try them?â
âI didnât know that you can cook.â Qin Fu walked to the dining table, picked up his chopsticks, and took a small bite.
It wasnât bad. The texture wasnât bad either.
Wan Xiaosu stood beside him and looked at him quietly. When he was almost done eating, she asked, âYoung Master Qin, do you like it?â
âNot bad.â Qin Fu picked up a hot towel and wiped his hands.
âYoung Master Qin, may I see Zhou Wei? I want to make sure that heâs safe. I donât mean anything else by it. I just want to know if heâ¦â
âHeâs not dead.â Qin Fuâs cold words interrupted Wan Xiaosuâs speech.
Initially, he thought that the food was not bad, but now it tasted terrible to him!
He threw the hot towel on the table and gently massaged his temples with his fingertips. âWan Xiaosu, if you want to please me, you donât have to cook. You can please me in bed. Do you understand?â