Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
After Tang Xinyan was brought away by the police, Fu Sichen and Fu Sijing followed the ambulance to the hospital.
Fu Sichen let out a sigh of relief when he was told that He Meijuan merely had a mild concussion without any fractures in her arms and legs. He got Fu Sijing to stay at the hospital while he hurried back to the Fu Mansion.
He ordered all of the help to gather at the mansion’s living room and interrogated them one by one with a sombre look on his handsome face.
***
At Room One of Yi Mansion.
Chi Zhiheng played a few rounds of mahjong and had won quite a lot of money as he was on a roll today. He had a cigarette hanging between his thin lips, and there was an evil and flirty look in his enchanting eyes.
He puffed out a cloud of smoke and glanced at the tall man who was standing by the window.
Mo Chiwei was wearing a black shirt with a neat collar and arm-length sleeves today. He was holding a cigarette with his right hand, while his left hand, which had a low-key luxurious, branded watch, was in his pocket.
Chi Zhiheng could tell that he was in a bad mood these few days.
He had a gloomy aura around him.
Something was not right, really not right.
“Liu Zi, help me play this round.”
Chi Zhiheng walked to Mo Chiwei’s side and slightly raised his beautiful eyebrows. “What’s the matter, Fourth Brother?”
The motionless man turned his gaze away from the dark night sky outside the window. He flicked the ashes on his cigarette and said calmly, “Nothing.”
Chi Zhiheng did not believe that he was fine. He narrowed his wicked and seductive eyes. “Don’t tell me that you were rejected by a woman! Is it because of Fu Sichen’s wife whom you have touched?”
Mo Chiwei’s eyes darkened and his thin lips were pursed into a straight line. He said after remaining silent for quite a while, “I proposed to her.”
Chi Zhiheng was completely taken aback and looked at him in disbelief.
Just when he was about to say something, Lu Zishen, who seemed worn out, opened the door of the room and walked inside.
“I just bailed the Young Master of the Song Company out from the police station. That brat really is a failure.” Lu Zishen walked toward Chi Zhiheng and Mo Chiwei, he looked gentle and elegant with his spectacles on. “Fourth Brother, I saw the little woman who was in your arms that night.”
Mo Chiwei lifted his gaze and glanced at Lu Zishen, his handsome outline was slightly tensed up. “What do you mean?”
Lu Zishen took out a cigarette and lit it with Chi Zhiheng’s lit cigarette. He said without much concern, “I heard that he pushed her mother-in-law down the stairs.”
Right after he finished his sentence, he felt a light breeze. It took some time for him to realize that Mo Chiwei, who was just beside him a few seconds ago, had vanished.
Lu Zishen touched his nose, confused. “Where did Fourth Brother go?”
Chi Zhiheng saw Mo Chiwei grab his suit and leave in a hurry. He shrugged. “He’s going to save the day!”
Lu Zishen glanced at the swinging door of the room and a tinge of worry flashed in his eyes. “Don’t tell me Fourth Brother is being serious.”
Chi Zhiheng raised an eyebrow. “What do you think?”
“I don’t know, I thought that Fourth Brother would never love another woman ever again.”
Chi Zhiheng replied, “Hehe.”
“…” Lu Zishen was puzzled. What did he mean by “hehe”?
***
In the holding cell.
It was the first time Tang Xinyan was locked up in a place like this. She sat on the cold and hard wooden bed. There was an old and dim lamp beside the bed. A chilly breeze came into the room through the gap of the door, giving her an eerie feeling.
Tang Xinyan wrapped her arms around her lean body. When she thought of all the injustice she had to suffer after her father’s death, her eyes started to redden.
She lost her pillar of strength. She could only rely on herself in the future!
She must be tough!
The night sky darkened gradually. Tang Xinyan lied down and was ready to sleep.
A plump man, who was wearing a police officer uniform, walked into her room. Tang Xinyan opened her eyes, alarmed.
The man sneered in an evil way. “Miss Tang, I’m your fan. I have watched your movies, and I really like you a lot!”
Tang Xinyan looked at the man’s wicked eyes and her delicate face became cold. “What are you trying to do? This is the police station, don’t cross the line!”