Chapter 142 - Thinking About… Shui Anluo?
Chapter 142: Thinking About... Shui Anluo?
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
‘Who was I thinking about?’
Chu Ningyi looked up at Yuan Jiayi. ‘ Was I thinking about... Shui Anluo?’
It was not necessarily a bad thing for him to think about her, at least he had planned to be beside her again. Even though he was apathetic about being married, he does not want a short-lived marriage where his wife always tries to run away from him.
Chu Ningyi slowly put his cup down. He looked up and stared at the sea. “Maybe.” His mouth curled when he thought about Shui Anluo and his son. That small little thing was just a tiny human. He could only cry, fuss and gurgle to express his thoughts.
Perhaps it would not be too long before he would call him ‘daddy’.
Yuan Jiayi saw the smile on Chu Ningyi’s face and instantly felt a desolation all over her heart. The jade-like hands on her thighs gently tightened their grip.
“Go get some rest, the upcoming one-month performance won’t be that easy.” Chu Ningyi turned back and looked at her.
Yuan Jiayi nodded before rising to her feet. When she arrived at the balcony door, she turned around and asked, “You’ll watch all of my shows, right?”
Chu Ningyi turned back and his eyes fell upon her pitiful face. He cocked his head and nodded, “Of course, I had promised.”
Yuan Jiayi finally relaxed. She then smiled as she turned around to leave the place.
Chu Ningyi turned back and looked down at his empty hands. Yuan Jiayi had taken his phone away.
However, that was a good thing too. He could take the time to carefully think about his future with Shui Anluo. As for Yuan Jiayi, after this month, the feelings between them would come to a complete stop.
He has begun to miss that little baby and... That woman.
The news in ‘A’ City had spread like wildfire. It seems that someone was manipulating this matter on purpose. Though An Fengyang had the full force of An Corporation’s media power, he was still unable to squash this news thoroughly.
Initially, Bai Yehan had never intended to help Shui Anluo but he ultimately chose to help her after An Fengyang threatened to sever their ties. He just could not understand why this woman was so important that Chu Ningyi and An Fengyang would try to protect her so much.
Shui Anluo did not watch the news and she did not take any calls. Qiao Yaruan was the one who filled her in on her father’s progress at the hospital.
From time to time, Maid Yu would bring up the fact that the Young Master has the Little Master to take care of now and he needs to work harder than ever to be able to raise the Little Master well.
Shui Anluo knew that Maid Yu had done this intentionally. She was purposely telling her that Chu Ningyi was doing all this for her and her son.
However, Shui Anluo does not wish to hear that name at this moment.
If she could contact Chu Ningyi, she only wants to tell him that there was no need for him to resort to these methods to dump her. She has no intention of clinging to him at all.
When Qiao Yaruan came over that night, it was still raining heavily so Mo Lusu had driven her over.
Maid Yu opened the door and hurriedly welcomed them in when she saw them. She peered carefully outside and checked that there was nothing peculiar before closing the door.
When they walked in, Shui Anluo was hugging the little darling as she played with him on the floor. She quickly picked her son up and ran to them when she saw them. “How is it?” She asked urgently.
Mo Lusu stared at the girl in front of him. A sense of heartache appeared in his eyes but he quickly hid his feelings.
“The investigation report has been submitted to the investigative board. They’ll carry out one last investigation before they file an arrest warrant for An Jiahui.” Mo Lusu soothed her in a gentle voice.
Shui Anluo carried the little darling and heaved a sigh of relief. During this period of time, An Jiahui had spared no effort to retaliate against her. It was likely that An Jiahui never expected Shui Anluo to have this trick up her sleeve.
Ding dong...
The doorbell rang again and Shui Anluo looked up. Who would be here at a time like this?