Chapter 900: Chapter 601: Sorrowful Heart, Fleeting Moments, Lasting Affection (27)
Yang Su always considered herself quite open-minded; at least, she wouldn’t dwell on the past.
Chang Linsheng, a mature thirty-three-year-old man, was outstanding, wise, successful, handsome, and extremely attractive to women.
In the thirty-two years of his life without her involvement, what experiences he might have had, what things he might have done, what women he might have met…
She had been curious, but her attitude was calm. She fell in love with him, accepted him, chose to be with him, and naturally had to embrace everything about him, including right and wrong, including the past and the future. And the present.
Upon learning of his divorce, she could only force herself to give up, yet she never expected that when she met this man again, he was already divorced, and it was for her.
He extended an olive branch to her, and she accepted it. At that time, she thought: embracing this man meant embracing happiness!
But where are feelings ever smooth sailing?
Yang Su wasn’t so lucky; such a perfect man landing in her lap without being coveted by other women was impossible!
She was never afraid, not even when facing Chu Qing, never, because she believed in him, just that simple.
But when Chu Qing mentioned they had once had a child together, her heart felt a stab!
Actually, it wasn’t very painful, but just a vague, lingering feeling over her heart, impossible to remove, so uncomfortable.
At this moment, she looked intently at this man, seriously gazing at him for the first time, and found she couldn’t understand his gaze, just as she couldn’t understand him!
At night, Yang Su had arranged to dine with Lan Qiqi and Lan’s parents, but Chang Linsheng had things to attend to in the afternoon and couldn’t make it, so his assistant sent her.
Outside, white snowflakes danced in the air, and Chang Linsheng, watching them, remembered Yang Su once saying she loved H City’s snow, loved seeing a world of white. This text is hosted at novel•fire.net
White, symbolizing cleanliness and purity, that girl, what she held in her heart was always beautiful, but that didn’t mean she didn’t understand the harshness and coldness of reality.
He lit a cigarette, leisurely smoked it, then returned to his desk, picked up his phone, retrieved a number from the blacklist, and dialed it!
The person on the other end quickly picked up, speaking with a somewhat anxious tone, “Hello, Asheng…”
“Got time? Will you come to me? Or, should I come to you?”
The vegetation on both sides of the road was covered with a fluffy layer of white snowflakes, but there was no snow accumulated on the ground yet.
As Yang Su got out of the car, a gust of cold wind blew, and she instinctively shrank her neck.
She hadn’t worn a scarf today because she thought that inside the car and with the office’s warmth, it wouldn’t be necessary.
Tonight’s dinner was actually initiated by her contacting Lan Qiqi; she said she wanted to invite Aunty Lan and Uncle Lan for dinner!
Taking a deep breath, she felt she lacked courage. In truth, she just wanted to escape for a while, not for long, just a little while.
She’d soon figure it out, really soon!
In Chang Linsheng’s office, as the woman pushed the door and entered, Chang Linsheng was holding a cup of coffee. He took a leisurely sip and didn’t look up.
Chu Qing stepped forward, only to hear his calm voice, “You should know that provoking her is provoking me!”
Chu Qing didn’t expect his first words to her to be , her body quivered, her face even paled.
Those simple words were like a knife stabbing her heart, “Provoking her is provoking me,” because, is she his woman? Ha!
But he forgot, she was once his woman too, and also his wife!
So men really are heartless creatures, able to elevate you to the sky with one sentence, and cast you into hell with another!
However, it doesn’t matter anymore, because she was already cast into hell by him eleven years ago!
Whether it’s nine stabs or ten, it makes no difference to her!
“Asheng, you know well that my divorce was not voluntary!”
“So what?” Chang Linsheng looked at her, a playful expression on his face, “Chu Qing, you should know better than me that our marriage was a mistake from the start. Eleven years of mutual torment were enough; letting go now is good for both. Moreover, she is someone you cannot hurt!”
“Cannot hurt?” Chu Qing smiled, looking at him with empty, cold eyes, “And what if I hurt her?”