Chapter 351 - 351: I Want You Tonight
Wedding Night! A Regretful Marriage to Her Disabled Rival!
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Gu Qingcheng looked at the crying Huo Xuan, her heart-wrenching with pain.
She blamed herself for making Huo Xuan cry and was even more angry at Huo Sicheng.
Huo Sicheng had slept with Miss Li, completely disregarding her existence as his wife.
Despite being married for so long, she had never slept with Huo Sicheng.
In fact, she had never even seen Huo Sicheng fully undressed.
Yet, he spent two nights with Miss Li and only returned to Jiang City to see her on the third day.
She was very bothered by Huo Sichengâs actions and remembered every detail.
However, she couldnât take her anger out on her son and wanted to give him a harmonious family.
Huo Xuan cried, âMommyâ¦â
âBaby, donât apologize to Mommy. Rest assured, Mommy wonât hit Daddy, scold him, or argue with him. You can relax,â Gu Qingcheng said softly, comforting Huo Xuan despite her inner pain. âMommy will keep her word. Be good, donât cry.â
She gently wiped Huo Xuanâs tears with a tissue.
Hearing his motherâs words, Huo Xuan cried even harder.
His mother was not angry at him, willing not to argue with his father, compromising for his sake and their familyâs peace.
He couldnât bear to see his mother upset, but he also didnât want her to fight with his father at home.
Now, he blamed himself for everything that had gone wrong.
âMommyâ¦â
âIâm here,â Gu Qingcheng said tenderly, holding Huo Xuan in one arm and wiping his tears with the other. âMommy knows how sad you are, and understands why you didnât tell me for so long. You wanted to avoid a fight between Mommy and Daddy for the sake of our familyâs harmony. Mommy understands your intentions.â
âIâm sorry,â Huo Xuan cried remorsefully. âIâm sorry, Mommy. I hurt you. I betrayed you.â
Gu Qingcheng felt anger towards Huo Sicheng, but her heart ached more for her son.
âBaby, you havenât let Mommy down, nor have you hurt or betrayed me,â she comforted Huo Xuan. âBe good, donât cry anymore. Mommy is not angry with you, nor with Daddy.â
She continued to console Huo Xuan as he cried in her arms.
She wasnât very good at comforting people and felt a bit clumsy trying to soothe Huo Xuan.
âBaby, the recent cold war between your father and me was over him being with a woman at a hotel abroad,â she said frankly to Huo Xuan. âBut your father and I have made up. Otherwise, Mommy wouldnât have told you today to come home for dinner, waiting for Daddy. Be good, Mommy and Daddy have reconciled. We wonât fight, so donât worry.â
Huo Xuan, listening to his mother, asked with a choked voice, âReally? Mommy and Daddy really wonât fight?â
âReally, we wonât fight,â Gu Qingcheng assured Huo Xuan sincerely. âI just told you, the argument between me and your father was over this. When you mentioned it today, I was surprised that you knew and asked you a few more questions. I didnât mean to scare you, baby.â
Huo Xuan, seeing his motherâs serious and concerned expression, knew she wouldnât lie to him.
âMommy, you canât lie to the baby.â
âIâm not lying to the baby,â Gu Qingcheng said earnestly. âIf you donât believe me, wait and see. Mommy will cook Daddyâs favorite dishes, and then weâll wait for him to come home. I promise to be gentle with Daddy, no fighting or arguing. We can even sleep together tonight, and you can join us.â
âI believe every word Mommy says,â Huo Xuan sobbed. âItâs good if Mommy and Daddy donât fight. Our family should be happy and harmonious.â
âNot just harmonious, but also happy,â Gu Qingcheng kissed Huo Xuanâs little face. âNow that Mommy has said this, youâre not crying anymore, right? Are you a little happier?â
âYes,â Huo Xuanâs eyes brimmed with tears but did not fall. His sad expression turned to happiness and joy. âIâm happy.â
Seeing Huo Xuan finally stop crying, Gu Qingcheng sighed with relief.
âMy baby is the best.â
Inside Wanmei Villa, Gu Qingcheng was in the kitchen washing and chopping vegetables, while Huo Xuan sat nearby watching her.
Soon, a homely dinner was served, six dishes and one soup, a very lavish meal.
Huo Xuan glanced at the clock on the wall. It was already 7:30 pm. Looking at his mother setting the table, he said, âDaddy hasnât come back yet. Mommy, why donât you call him and ask when heâll be home?â
âWho said Iâm not back?â Huo Sichengâs voice, deep and resonant like a cello, rang out.
Huo Xuanâs small body trembled slightly. He quickly turned around and saw his father, dressed in a suit, sitting in a wheelchair, his eyes filled with tenderness as he looked towards them.
Huo Xuan quickly looked at his mother. Her eyes, full of tender love, were fixed on his father, showing no signs of anger.
He let out a long, relieved breath. Mommy said she wouldnât argue with Daddy, and she kept her word. He admired his motherâs honesty and relaxed as she didnât get angry.
Hearing Huo Sichengâs voice, Gu Qingchengâs heart trembled. Endless anger, bitterness, and pain filled her chest.
She had been intimate with him during the day, but at night, all she felt was the pain he brought her.
But she had promised her son not to argue with Huo Sicheng. Even if she really wanted to argue with Huo Sicheng, she wouldnât do it in front of her son.
She couldnât let Huo Xuan, who had unintentionally revealed Huo Sichengâs private information, be scared because of her own sadness. So she took a few deep breaths to calm herself.
âWelcome home, husband,â she put down her chopsticks, walked over to Huo Sicheng, smiled gently, and kissed his cheek. âYou must be tired today.â Huo Sicheng was visibly surprised by Gu Qingchengâs unusual intimacy that evening.
Usually, a simple âwelcome homeâ from her would satisfy and make him happy for days. But today, she kissed his face, creating a particularly warm and romantic atmosphere.
âIt wasnât tiring,â he took her hand, gently stroking her palm with his fingertips, his voice tender and caring. âYou worked hard preparing a whole table of dishes.â
âIf youâre concerned about my hard work, eat more tonight,â Gu Qingcheng smiled sweetly, then looked at Huo Xuan. âBaby, come and sit down. Mommy will get a cold dish.â
âOkay, Mommy,â Huo Xuan replied.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Gu Qingcheng, feeling the warmth of Huo Sichengâs palm, looked at him, her heart feeling both blocked and painful.
She withdrew her hand from his and smiled at him. âIâll bring the dish, and then weâll have dinner.â
âOkay,â Huo Sicheng agreed.
At this moment, Huo Xuan watched his mother go to the kitchen to get the dish, hesitating for a few seconds before turning to his father.
âDaddy, Iâve caused trouble.â
Huo Sicheng, still immersed in Gu Qingchengâs tenderness, turned to his son upon hearing his words.
âWhat trouble have you caused?â he asked Huo Xuan..