Chapter 410 - 410: Huo Sicheng, You Never Loved Me, Did You?
Wedding Night! A Regretful Marriage to Her Disabled Rival!
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Gu Qingcheng was left speechless by Lu Chiâs question.
Her gaze remained fixed on Lu Chiâs right hand as it extended toward her, her heart awash with complex emotions.
After a moment, she softly asked, âI want to ask you, did youâ¦
âTo you, what?â
Gu Qingcheng bit her lip. âWell⦠thatâ¦â
âWhat about that?â Lu Chiâs brow furrowed in confusion at Gu Qingchengâs hesitant expression. âJust say what you want to say. Itâs unlike you to stutter.â With a complicated look, Gu Qingcheng took a deep breath. âWhy are you reaching out to me?â she inquired.
âFor my phone. Give me the phone you used to call me.â Lu Chi glanced first at his hand, then at Gu Qingcheng. âWhy else do you think I would reach out to you?â
Gu Qingcheng, taken aback, sighed in relief. âI thought you had another reason. Why did you take my phone? Itâs clearly the shop ownerâs number. Why not just check it instead of asking me for it?â
âIâll delete our call records,â Lu Chi said, heading toward the small shop. âDonât just sit there. Come on.â
Standing, Gu Qingcheng followed Lu Chi with a rattan chair in tow. âWhy delete them?â
âTo avoid being blamed.â
âWhy would you be blamed?â she pressed.
âYou contacted me but not Huo Sichengâ¦â Lu Chi hinted at something. âHuo Sicheng would surely look for you after your disappearance from Jiang City. Itâd be problematic if he found our call records.â
Gu Qingchengâs expression hardened. âHe wonât come looking for me,â she stated quietly.
âNothing is certain.â Lu Chi nonchalantly added, âMen can jump to conclusions, especially with you vanishing. I donât want Huo Sicheng to misunderstand.â
âHumph.â Gu Qingcheng realized Lu Chiâs intentions, reminding him, âYouâre already seen as Huo Sichengâs rival at the Gu residence.â
âHuo Sicheng is no fool. He knows that rivalry is a facade.â Lu Chi reached the shop. âBeing a scapegoat isnât ideal. I believe you understand.â
Stopping in her tracks, Gu Qingcheng watched Lu Chiâs retreating figure with mixed feelings.
âDo you know about Ruth?â she asked him, implying whether he was aware of her past ordeal.
âI know nothing,â Lu Chi responded calmly, then shifted the topic. âHow long do you think you can avoid Huo Sicheng without him noticing?â
Gu Qingcheng regarded Lu Chi, doubting Ruth had divulged her past as a scapegoat, hence her overthinking.
Hearing Lu Chi speculate on her ability to avoid Huo Sicheng, her expression turned cold, yet her heart ached.
âIâm not hiding from Huo Sicheng. Besides, heâs not in Jiang City. I have no need to hide,â she said, biting her lip.
âHeâs abroad?â Lu Chi inquired casually. âNo wonder you didnât call him but reached out to me instead. Even if you did, he couldnât return promptly.â Gu Qingcheng was stunned. Lu Chiâs words felt like a knife to her heart.
Yes, contacting Huo Sicheng would be futile, as he couldnât return in time, especially while overseas with Miss Li, who was pregnant with his child. Disturbing his peace with Miss Li was the last thing she wanted, not wanting to interfere in their relationship, given his indifference towards her.
Sensing Gu Qingchengâs distress, Lu Chi turned to her.
At a glance, he saw her despondent state.
With a sigh, he requested the shopkeeper for the phone, erased their records, and faced Gu Qingcheng.
âStay at my safe house for now. Huo Sicheng wonât find you there,â he advised. âWhen youâre ready, you should have a serious talk with Huo Sicheng.â Gu Qingcheng nodded at Lu Chi.
As Lu Chi drove, he glanced at Gu Qingcheng, who stared blankly out the window. âI hope Huo Sicheng doesnât search for you too long.â
âHuo Sicheng wonât look for me,â Gu Qingcheng replied coldly, her gaze fixed on the night outside.
Lu Chiâs lips twitched, wanting to speak but ultimately choosing silence as he drove on.
Jiang Cityâs neon lights sparkled under the night sky, casting a surreal glow.
In contrast, the tranquil Wanmei Villa stood under a beautifully serene night sky.
Within the villa, Huo Xuan held an unopened gift from his mother, his expression sullen.
âDid my parents leave in a hurry?â he asked the butler.
âYes, Young Master,â the butler responded cautiously.
As Huo Xuan was about to speak, he noticed a tall figure in a wheelchair entering the living room.
âDaddyâ¦â Surprised, he put down the gift and ran over joyfully. âDaddy, youâre back.â
Huo Sicheng, with his short black hair and piercing phoenix eyes, sat in his wheelchair with an emperor-like aura, yet his demeanor softened as Huo Xuan hugged him.
âIâm back,â he said softly.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Huo Xuan looked around. âWhereâs Mom? Why isnât she back? The butler mentioned you both left together.â
Huo Sichengâs expression stiffened at the mention of Gu Qingcheng.
âMommy didnât return?â
Where could Gu Qingcheng have gone? Despite ensuring Gu Tianhao was still hospitalized and nothing amiss had occurred, her absence puzzled him.
Could she have visited Qi Shaoze again? The thought pained him deeply.
âShe didnât come back,â Huo Xuan confirmed, noticing her fatherâs discomfort.
âDid you fight with Mom again?â
Huo Sichengâs heart ached as he admitted, âYes, we fought. Itâs my fault this time.â
Huo Xuan, familiar with such scenarios, looked disapprovingly at his father..
âWhat did you do this time to upset Mommy?â