Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
“I don’t!”
“No?” Mu Yazhe gazed at her hard as he brushed his harsh and cool lips against hers. “I think you should be clear on your place.”
She gave him the death glare and retorted, “I know very well; it’s you who don’t! You have a fiancée, yet you keep on coming at me!”
“I’m coming at you?”
He laughed chillingly. His handsome face was next to hers when he stuck out his tongue to coyly lick her earlobe as he evilly asked again, “Woman, who is the one not knowing their place?”
“It’s – It’s you! Let me go; don’t touch me!” She panted with embarrassment and despair at his taunting.
“Are you hiding something from me?”
She tried to hide the panic welling up inside her by licking her lips. “No…”
“Eh, no?” He slowly took out his phone and flashed a picture before her eyes.
She saw the image on the phone and her heart sank to the bottom of the pits…
It was a photo taken of Youyou and Yun Yecheng at a Ferris wheel in an amusement park.
The two were hugging as Yun Tianyou innocently smiled at the camera.
“You—” she blurted out her son’s name but quickly clenched her mouth shut.
She watched him, terrified. “You…”
He took his time with his words. “You had a pair of identical twins six years ago. The doctor said that the younger brother was not breathing when he was born. My assistant then took away the elder brother, and, subsequently, the younger one vanished…”
“No…”
The worst had finally happened.
He found out about the child. Even though she wanted to deny it, the two’s blood ties could not be concealed.
Youyou looked dashing in the photo and clearly took after his father.
No one could deny their father-son relation. Moreover, Youyou looked exactly like Little Yichen. That was the best evidence.
Oh, god… Is he going to take away Youyou? Is he going to take Youyou away from me?
“The doctor only said that the younger one was not breathing when he was born. He did not confirm the boy’s death.” He smiled and asked, “Don’t you find that fishy, too?”
She kept mum and merely bit her lower lip. Her chest heaved from fear. Under the moonlight, one could see glistening tears welling up in her eyes.
“Youyou… is still alive.” She took a deep breath and admitted this to him with a trembling voice. “I took him away…”
“Why did you take him away?”
He nabbed at her chin with such force, and the pain caused her tears to well up again.
“Because… I couldn’t bear to let go.”
“We have a contract in place.”
His eyes formed into a foreboding thin slit. “You violated the contract and tried to conceal this.”
She turned around slowly. She leaned on the door lifelessly and slipped to the ground in tears.
“I’m selfish I know. Youyou is my flesh and blood, after all; I couldn’t bear to let go, so I did it…” she timorously confessed.
“You took away my son and disappeared for six years. Tell me; how should I punish you?”
She refused to answer and merely continued to bite her lower lip with a face flushed with agony and embarrassment.
“Miss Yun, do you remember the penalty for when there’s a breach of contract?”
Yun Shishi retracted her shoulders as she solemnly replied, “If there is a breach of contract regarding the child’s custody, the violator will have to pay a billion yuan as monetary penalty.”