Chapter 128 - 128: I’m Happy to Carry You, Beibei
The Substitute Bride: Indulged by the Obsessive CEO
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
When Tang Cui suddenly heard a strange yet familiar name, she looked at Tang Beibei in shock, her eyes filled with nervousness.
âBeibei, what did you just call me? Iâm your grandmother, Tang Minhua.â
Tang Beibei sneered. âMy grandmotherâs name is Tang Minhua, but you are not her. Tang Cui, how long more are you going to pretend?â
Tang Cui felt guilty and retorted loudly with a bluff, âBeibei, are you crazy? Who is Tang Cui?â
Tang Beibei took out a stack of documents from her school bag and threw them in front of Tang Cui as she roared, âTang Cui is one year older than my biological grandmother, Tang Minhua, but she got married five or six years earlier than my grandmother. My biological grandmother was killed by your son!â
Tang Cui looked at the stack of documents in shock, not knowing what to do. âWhere did you get all this? Did that b*tch Rong Chanâer tell you? Beibei, donât believe it. Itâs all fake.â
âFake? Is this a photo of your son?â
Tang Beibei found a photo of her son and showed it to her.
âTang Cui, stop quibbling. Itâs disgusting!â
Tang Cui stared blankly at the photo. It had been more than twenty years since they last met. She had almost forgotten that she had a son.
Since Tang Beibei already knew, she didnât have to pretend anymore.
âYes, this is my son. My son was locked up because of your slut mother. If she had given in, my son wouldnât have broken the law and wouldnât be locked up.â
âI donât have any children to support me in my old age. Of course, youâll have to do it. Youâre the b*stard child of that slut, so you should atone for her sins!â
Tang Beibei was shocked by her logic. She had never met such a shameless person in her life.
Her son wanted to harm another woman, yet she blamed the victim.
It was ridiculous! Laughable!
âTang Cui, your son killed my biological grandmother and youâve lied to me and insulted me all these years. If my husband hadnât investigated the matter, 1 would have been deceived by you for the rest of my life. You are despicable!â
Tang Cuiâs expression was ferocious. âIâm despicable? Your biological grandmother and your b*tch mother who sent my son to prison, they are the despicable ones.â
âI lied to you but you deserved it. Itâs your fault that your slut mother didnât want you. I wanted to torture you and drive you crazy so as to take revenge on your slut mother!â
Hearing Tang Cui call her mother a b*tch, Tang Beibei couldnât take it anymore and slapped her in the face.
âYou have no right to call her names!â
âHow dare you slap me, Tang Beibei? 1â11 kill you!â Tang Cui got off the bed to fight back.
Bang!
At this moment, the door to the room was kicked open. Song Zhou came in and pushed Tang Cui away.
âWe gave you face, and you still want to kill others? 1 think you are just seeking death!â
Song Zhou was very strong. Tang Cui was pushed to the ground, and her face was twisted in pain.
At this moment, the sound of a moving wheelchair could be heard at the door.
Jiang Jingchen wheeled himself next to Tang Beibei. He stared coldly at Tang Cui as he said, âSince youâve already admitted your mistakes, you should bear the punishment for stealing another personâs identity and deceiving my wife for twenty years!â
âPunishment, huh? Is it illegal to lie to her? She was stupid enough to trust me and willingly saved up money to support me.â
Tang Cui was arrogant. Since she had shed all pretense of cordiality, she had nothing to hide.
Moreover, she was telling the truth. She didnât cheat or steal, so there was no crime. What could they do to her?
She was still using Tang Minhuaâs identity. If Tang Beibei did not support her, she would go all out to make trouble with her.
What had she got to lose?
Jiang Jingchen sneered, âEven if you broke the law, 1 wonât give you up to the police. Iâll just lock you up. Itâs a real bargain for you.â
âWhat do you mean?â Tang Cui heard his sinister words and felt a chill down her spine.
Although this cripple was sitting in a wheelchair, looking shorter than everyone else, his aura was not weak at all. It made people panic.
âTake your time to understand the literal meaning.â
Jiang Jingchen held Tang Beibeiâs hand and said softly, âLittle cutie, letâs go home. Someone will take care of things here.â
Tang Beibei was a little indignant. This womanâs son killed her biological grandmother and harmed her mother. Yet she felt absolutely no remorse and even lied to her for so many years.
âHow are you going to deal with her?â
Jiang Jingchen squeezed her hand. âI wonât let her have it easy. Sheâll be put through the judicial process and be punished by the law!â
He was saying that to comfort her. He didnât want her to know how ruthless he was.
Why would someone who bullied his wife be put through the judicial process so she could live in prison?
That would be too much of a bargain for her!
Tang Beibei believed him. She turned to look at Tang Cui with indifference in her eyes.
Tang Cui still wanted to chase after her. âTang Beibei, donât go. You still have to support me in my old age!â
Song Zhou stretched out his hand to stop her. When they left the room, he closed the door.
âSupport you in your old age? Alright, 1â11 definitely give you what you want!â He took out a few long needles and waved them in front of her.
Tang Cui retreated in horror; the color drained from her face.
âItâs, itâs you. You were the one who threatened me that night!â
Song Zhou sneered, â1 donât have time. My young master said that you will be punished.â
âNo, donât!â
Song Zhou was young and strong. It was easy for him to control the old lady. He stuffed the blanket into her mouth and stabbed the needles into her body.
Song Zhou even explained kindly, âYouâve committed too many sins. The acupuncture points where I stabbed you will make you beg for death. However, donât worry, this is just the beginning!â
Back in the villa, Tang Beibei sat on the sofa feeling depressed. Jiang Jingchen thought of many ways to cheer her up, but he couldnât.
Tang Beibei suddenly found out that her grandmother had been killed, and the person who had harmed her grandmother was the person she had been respectful and sincere to for the past twenty years.
She felt as if her heart had been crushed, and it hurt badly.
Jiang Jingchen could understand how she felt, but his heart ached when he saw her like this.
He put her on his lap and turned his wheelchair to take her upstairs. Tang Beibei was worried that she was too heavy and would hurt his legs.
âHubby, put me down.â
Jiang Jingchen comforted her, âYouâre not heavy. Iâm happy to carry you, Beibei. I suddenly want to watch you dance. Will you dance for me?â
Tang Beibei knew that he didnât want her to be sad, so she nodded, and they went to the dance studio.
When they arrived at the dance studio, she turned on the music and warmed up.
She then played a piece of fast-paced music. She started dancing to the rhythm, spreading her limbs to her heartâs content until she was drenched in sweat and panting as she sat on the floor. Only then did she realize that the man was staring at her with burning eyes.
âBeibei, youâre very beautiful when you dance.â Jiang Jingchen said sincerely.
She was so seductive when she danced. If she was with him⦠Cough, he quickly collected his thoughts.
âIâm not aware but I was thinking just now. My mother who couldnât speak could probably only express herself with dance. Hubby, did I inherit my love for dancing from my mother?â
She walked up to him and sat down next to him, resting her head on his lap.
Jiang Jingchen rubbed her head, like he was comforting a wounded baby animal. The baby animal wasnât crying but he could feel her sadness.
âMy little cutie Beibei, the situation isnât so bad. Your mother might still be alive. Iâm going to help my little cutie find her mother..â