Chapter 246 - Good Acting
Mr Fu, I Really Love You
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
It was because Bai Xiaonian was too hot-tempered and reckless.
Lin Nuan, on the other hand, knew how to respect other people in such situations. She would never cross a boundary that someone didnât want her to cross.
Song Yao opened the door a bit more and grabbed the bag.
Lin Nuan caught sight of Song Yaoâs slim wristâit had striking red marks all over it.
Lin Nuan felt as if her heart was suddenly graspedâshe could barely breathe.
Just as Song Yao was going to drag the bag inside the room, Lin Nuan calmly pushed the door wide open and barged inside. She closed the door behind her.
The closed curtains caused the hotel suite to be dark inside. Lin Nuan felt her head go blank when she saw all the âloveâ marks on Song Yaoâs bodyâ¦
Water covered Song Yao, and her long hair draped before her chest like thick seaweed, covering the bruises on her chest.
Song Yao couldnât pretend not to notice the extreme shock in Lin Nuanâs eyes. She grabbed the bag from Lin Nuanâs hand and looked sideways. Her fingers and face were pale like chalk, and her whole body was shaking.
Lin Nuanâs delicate face quickly turned pale as well.
She had no idea sheâd see a horrifying scene like that when she barged in, despite seeing the marks on her hand at the door.
Song Yao didnât say a word and went to change her clothes in the shower. She turned on the faucet to cover the noise of her crying and didnât come out for long.
The whole room had a rotten post-sex scent.
Lin Nuan noticed Song Yaoâs ripped clothes under the bed. There was that navy tie on the head of the bed.
Song Yao tried to calm herself down. She changed her clothes and came out of the shower, grinning as she said in a light-hearted manner, âI used to steal your clothes and wear them in university. But nowâ¦â
Lin Nuan felt sorry for her and reached out to hug Song Yao, who was trying to cover her uneasiness by talking nonsense.
Song Yaoâs acting was great in movies but crappy in real life.
Song Yao felt her calm defenses disappear the minute her friend hugged her.
Tears filled her eyes and dripped onto Lin Nuanâs shoulder. She couldnât stop trembling, and she went from silently weeping to sobbing in her arms.
Song Yao couldnât bring herself to say many words.
Such as the despise she had towards herself for becoming the mistress.
Such as the previous time that man appeared in Lin Nuanâs home and warned Song Yao to return to him, or he would make her do so with a million waysâ¦
Such as how Lin Nuanâs family ran into trouble afterward.
Song Yao felt great anxiety but couldnât show it.
Such as how Bai Xiaonian got the call of her father running into a car accident and rushed to the hospital without having lunch at noonâ¦
Song Yao finally couldnât take it anymore and came to confront him at the hotel.
She couldnât suppress her emotions anymore. She held onto Lin Nuan tight and cried hysterically.
âHow could he? How could he make me do this? Why did he insist on making me his mistress! He knew my mom was pushed to her death by the mistress! He clearly knew the one thing I hated the most was âthe otherâ!â
Lin Nuan didnât say anything. She simply held onto Song Yao with all her might as she tried to keep her cold body warm.
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After leaving the Century Hotel, Song Yao sat on the passenger seat of the Maybach and didnât speak for the whole ride.
It wasnât until the car parked under Lin Nuanâs apartment that Song Yao closed her eyes and told her she wanted to leave Lin Nuanâs place.