dkrc Chapter 41 Miss Wen, how have you been?
Chapter 41 Miss Wen, how have you been?
Like Zhang Lun.
So, is it possible that... he was assigned by Sheng Tingwang, therefore...?
So, is the donor behind this Sheng Tingwang?
The Sheng family said he was a witness to many events during the earthquake.
Is he reminiscing?
Wen Shuyi shrugged. "Maybe."
She turned and walked inside with Li Suian. "How many days are you staying this time?"
"About a week. I came here this time to play with Xiao Duoduo. You don't know, when I posted pictures of Xiao Duoduo on WeChat Moments, many of my friends thought I gave birth to her. They said the little one is so cute and well-behaved, and they were all incredibly envious."
Li Suian liked it very much.
Every time I come to Bincheng, I buy him a lot of things.
Little Duoduo became Li Suian's fashion accessory, and once she was approached by a talent scout who wanted the little guy to take photos.
Wen Shu also refused.
"Shuyi, you don't object, so I'll post Xiaoduoduo on my WeChat Moments, right? I didn't say that you gave birth to her."
Wen Shu also hoped not to cause any unnecessary trouble. "It's good that I didn't say anything. I don't want to make myself unhappy."
"Don't worry, I won't tell."
As the company's business manager.
Wen Shuyi is usually very busy.
With Li Suian taking care of her child for a week, she was spared the trouble of constantly bothering Aunt Sun.
Early in the morning.
Li Suian took Duoduo out to play.
Wen Shuyi then went to the company to start her day's work.
Around noon, Li Suian called her.
As soon as the call connected, she started crying, "Shuyi, Xiaoduoduo has been kidnapped! What are we going to do?"
"What? It was stolen?" In a society governed by law, in broad daylight, who would dare to do such a thing? "Have you called the police?"
"No, we haven't called the police yet. Shuyi, should we call the police? The people who snatched the child... might be Sheng Tingwang's men." Li Suian looked at the business card in her hand. Although it didn't have a name written on it, it did have a phone number. "Those people left a contact number and said they want you to contact them."
Wen Shu also took a deep breath.
It presses down forcefully, then surges upwards with anger.
Is this Sheng Tingwang's revenge?
Send me your phone number.
"oh."
Li Suian sent her phone number to Wen Shuyi.
Looking at this unfamiliar number.
Wen Shuyi's fingertips trembled slightly.
Is that Sheng Tingwang's phone number?
Was his sudden act of taking his son a spur-of-the-moment decision, or was it premeditated?
Either way.
She needed to verify the other party's background.
With a firm touch, I dialed the number.
After three calls, the man's familiar deep voice rang out, "Feed?"
As expected, it was Sheng Tingwang.
Wen Shuyi was also pleased, and for a moment, her heart did not skip a beat.
asphyxia.
panic.
A mix of emotions washed over me.
"Third Master, I am Wen Shuyi."
The man's voice sounded flat and monotone. "Mmm."
"You stole my son, didn't you?" she demanded.
Sheng Tingwang loosened his tie and looked at the obedient boy sitting on the large bed. "Your son? Wen Shuyi, this child isn't just yours, is he?"
"What does Third Master mean?"
Wen Shuyi's fingertips, gripping the phone, began to tremble.
She forced her voice to stay steady, "With your current status, there's no need for you to do something so lowly, is there?"
"Then please tell me, Miss Wen, what exactly constitutes something that's respectable?" he asked sarcastically.
Wen Shuyi paused slightly, realizing he still lacked the confidence to confront Sheng Tingwang head-on. His voice softened a bit, "Please, Third Master, return my son to me."
"What if I don't pay it back?"
His calm tone conveyed a sense of control.
Wen Shuyi is going crazy.
She knew that the difference in strength between the two was enormous.
But she really couldn't control this feeling of being suddenly taken away from her.
"Why won't you return it? Is that your child?" Wen Shuyi wanted to curse, a really filthy kind of curse. "Where did you put my son?"
Perhaps Wen Shuyi's tone was too aggressive.
Sheng Tingwang did not answer.
Anger gradually rose in his eyes.
Wen Shuyi didn't hear a sound for a long time and became frightened. "Please give me back my child!"
"This child is so well-behaved, I plan to take him back to Hwaseong and teach him properly."
Sheng Tingwang allowed the doctor to draw blood from the child.
He now holds the results of the paternity test in his hand.
Just as he thought, the child was his.
He also thought that Wen Shuyi was quite heartless.
They couldn't bear to sever the blood ties between them.
"Nothing much, I'm hanging up now."
"No, Sheng Tingwang, where are you now? Let's meet, okay?" Wen Shuyi had no other choice and pleaded humbly, "Let's meet and talk properly, okay?"
"You think I really want to see you?" He refused.
Wen Shuyi squatted down helplessly, her voice choked with sobs, "I know you hate me, but you can't do it this way. Let's meet, okay?"
Sheng Tingwang remained silent.
Her gaze fell on the well-behaved boy.
After a long while, I gave them my location.
Wen Shuyi felt relieved.
In any case, being able to see Sheng Tingwang at least gives me a chance to negotiate with him.
If he insists on not seeing me.
She had nowhere to go when she cried.
Wen Shuyi packed her things, took leave, and left the company.
Just then, Li Suian came looking for her, tears streaming down her face. "I'm so sorry, Shuyi, it's all my fault. I didn't take good care of Duoduo. I really..."
"Don't blame yourself, Sui'an. The other party is Sheng Tingwang, so he came prepared." She wiped away Li Sui'an's tears. "Okay, stop crying. Go home and wait for me. I'm going to see Sheng Tingwang."
"Are you going to see Sheng Tingwang?" Li Suian grabbed Wen Shuyi's arm and said worriedly, "I'll go with you."
"No need, I'll talk to him nicely. No matter what, he knows Duoduo is his son, so at least he won't do anything to the child. At most, he'll just try to take the child away."
Li Suian nodded, then shook her head. "Why should he try to take the child? Has he ever raised this child even for a single day? What if he... what if he tries to do something to you... If, I mean, if he really tries to hurt you, remember to call the police."
"Okay, sure."
On the way to find Sheng Tingwang.
Wen Shuyi felt a sense of unease for no reason.
She thought about many things, all the little things between them.
In that illusory relationship, Sheng Tingwang was very gentle. He would cook for her, blow-dry her hair, and when she was sick, he would stay up all night to watch over her...
Thinking about these things.
Wen Shuyi felt that she was actually quite bad.
But she had no choice.
Part of it came from the pressure from Xu Chuyin, and part from his own desire for revenge.
At that time, she still harbored resentment towards Sheng Tingwang.
No matter what.
Three years after three years.
The resentment in her heart had long since disappeared, replaced by Sheng Tingwang's hatred for her.
The car arrived at the largest star-rated hotel in Bincheng.
The page at the door opened the door for her personally. "Miss, please get out of the car."
She nodded slightly in thanks.
I walked unsteadily into the hotel lobby.
Sheng Tingwang was in the top-floor executive suite.
She was in the elevator, taking deep breaths repeatedly.
Her heart was pounding so hard that she couldn't stop it no matter how hard she tried.
We arrived at the door of the executive suite.
Two men dressed in black stood on either side of the entrance.
"I'm here to see Third Master," Wen Shuyi said in a low voice.
The man in black raised his hand and knocked on the door. "Third Master, the people are here."
Soon, the door opened from the inside.
Wen Shuyi first saw Zhang Lun's face, "Assistant Zhang."
"Miss Wen, Third Master has been waiting for a long time." Zhang Lun gestured for her to enter.
Wen Shuyi walked into the suite very quietly.
The room was very quiet.
She didn't know where her son was.
Looking around, she first spotted Sheng Tingwang.
He had his back turned.
Neat and tidy hair, a well-tailored and high-end suit, and legs that looked somewhat lazily crossed.
She couldn't see his face, but her heart was beating even faster.
"Third Master, Miss Wen has arrived," Zhang Lun said.
Wen Shuyi slowly walked over, went around the sofa, and came to stand in front of him.
The man toyed with a pure gold lighter between his fingers, and with a hint of amusement, he raised his dark eyes. "Miss Wen, how have you been?"