A second chance with my billionaire husband-Chapter 1701 - 368: A Laughingstock Scorned by All (Eighteenth Update)_2
But the most urgent task is to determine whether the two of them are really mother and daughter. For this reason, Ye Wenxing immediately went to the Ye Family. Feng Dai was not home; only Ye Yuwei was sitting alone in the living room watching TV.
Ye Yuwei had never seen Ye Wenxing before, so her eyes showed some confusion.
Ye Wenxing smiled as she approached her. Up close, this girl resembled Feng Dai’s youthful demeanor even more. "I’m Ye Feng’s aunt."
Ye Yuwei quickly smiled and said, "Hello, Aunt. I’m Yuwei."
She knew Ye Feng had an aunt, but had never met her. Moreover, she heard that her relationship with Feng Dai was not good, so she didn’t want to have much interaction.
One hand subconsciously fell on her abdomen, patting it lightly. Anyone watching could tell she was pregnant, and the hidden pride on her face was almost announcing it to the world.
Ye Wenxing’s eyes carried a hint of sarcasm. If she really were Feng Dai’s biological daughter, after knowing the truth, she might not be able to laugh anymore; she would probably even want to kill Feng Dai then.
The more Ye Wenxing thought about it, the more excited she became.
"Don’t move, there’s a bug here." Ye Wenxing patted her shoulder and suddenly released her hand. Between her fingers, a thin strand of hair was caught.
Using the excuse of going to the bathroom, she sneaked into Feng Dai’s room, found some hair on her pillow, packed it up, and left.
At the door, she ran into Feng Dai returning. The atmosphere between the two women instantly turned stiff.
"Sister-in-law, I haven’t congratulated you yet, you’re soon going to be a grandmother." Ye Wenxing curled her lips into a smile, filled with irony in her eyes.
Congratulations? More like a nightmare.
Feng Dai snorted coldly, having nothing but disgust for this sister-in-law: "What are you doing here?"
"I heard Yuwei is pregnant, so I specifically came to see her. This girl is really good, a spitting image of you when you were young. If someone didn’t know better, they’d think you two were mother and daughter. No wonder you like her so much... I also like her very much."
Feng Dai frowned, feeling uncomfortable with her words but couldn’t immediately pinpoint why, "Our family’s affairs are none of your concern. Worry more about yourself."
With that, she snorted again and walked towards the villa.
Ye Wenxing curled her lips, pinching the transparent bag with the hair inside, a strange curve forming at the corners of her mouth.
——
To fill the gaps in Tian Ping Company, Liu Tian hadn’t slept for two days and nights. After finally finishing his work, he returned home, where Mao Zhu greeted him enthusiastically, serving tea and massaging his legs, much more diligently than usual, making Liu Tian a bit unaccustomed to her behavior.
Such sudden attentiveness is either a traitor or a thief.
And he understood everything the moment he stepped into the bedroom.
Mao Cuicui lay on the big bed in seductive sleepwear, striking an alluring pose. When she saw him come in, she immediately lowered her eyes bashfully.
"Uncle, I’ve liked you for a long time... I don’t want anything, just to be with you... Let me give you a child...."
With that, she lunged at him.
Liu Tian pushed her away, "Get out."
Suddenly, he felt a heat rising from his abdomen and instantly realized something was wrong, recalling the tea Mao Zhu handed him earlier. His expression turned grim, knowing this woman had resorted to such means.
"Uncle... Aunt is willing to let us be together, why resist? Cuicui... Cuicui will give her best to you...."
She slowly stripped off her clothes and lunged at him again.
Liu Tian took a deep breath, mercilessly pushed her away, opened the door, and left. Mao Zhu, who had been eavesdropping by the door, didn’t expect it to open suddenly and fell forward unprepared, landing on the ground.
"You’ve let me down too much."
Liu Tian coldly threw out these words, not giving her another look as he strode away.
Mao Cuicui chased after him crying, only realizing she was not wearing clothes when she reached the door, shivering from the cold. The staff at the Liu Family looked on expressionlessly, causing her to shriek while covering her chest and run away.
"President Liu...." the driver looked on worriedly, "Should I find a woman for you...?"
Liu Tian gritted his teeth, raising a hand to pinch his brow: "Drive."
The driver dared not say more.
Just then, his phone suddenly pinged with a WeChat message. Liu Tian took it out and glanced at it, seeing a friend request from Xue Chengcheng.
Xue Chengcheng? This name sobered him up a bit, and he accepted the request.
Soon, a message came from the other side: "President Liu, are you asleep?"
Accompanied by her selfie, there was an inexplicable warmth.
Liu Tian recalled the sensation from that night, the warmth of those lips... his breathing became chaotic for a moment.
After some hesitation, he trembled as he typed and sent,
"Address."
The other side paused, confused about why he was asking this.
"I’m asking where you are right now."
Xue Chengcheng sensed the urgency in his tone and instinctively sent her address, only realizing afterwards, she harshly slapped her own head.
Originally, she just wanted to ask about the role—what if he forgot her? After all, she was at a disadvantage that night, plus this President Liu seemed quite significant and had such a wife. It was the perfect opportunity. For whatever reason, she had to secure this man.
She tossed and turned on the bed with her phone in hand, determined to make something of herself.
Ji Yunya... she chewed on this name between her lips, determined that someday, she would firmly step on him.
To take back everything she lost.
At that moment, the doorbell suddenly rang, and Xue Chengcheng asked in confusion, "Who is it?"
There was no answer. She looked through the peephole and saw it seemed to be a man...
She opened the door a crack, but before she could speak, the door was suddenly forced open by a strong hand. A figure squeezed in, grabbed her waist, and pressed her against the door. She was shocked and instinctively pushed back, but the other person’s strength was overwhelming, pinning her hands above her head and urgently pressing his lips to hers.
Xue Chengcheng saw who the man was and her eyes widened in surprise.
It was President Liu...
Her eyebrows lifted slightly, and she wrapped her arms around his neck, rising on tiptoes to deepen the kiss.
She knew no man could refuse such a tantalizing offer. This President Liu might seem like a gentleman, but in reality, he’s no different.
——
After a desperate struggle, escaping the encirclement, more than half the people on the ship were either dead or injured. Only now did Maqi have to admit they’d indeed stirred up a big problem.
"So far, no trace of the enemy has been found, but we can’t be careless. From now on, strengthen the defenses, everyone stay alert, and give our fallen brothers at sea burial," Dylan ordered.
With morale low, everyone was generally downcast, being hit hard for the first time after being rampant for so long, and their fragile egos couldn’t take it.
Yun Miao, hiding with Maqi in the cabin, observed Maqi as Yun Miao squinted. Just as she was about to get up, a dagger flew past her ear, embedding itself in the door.
Maqi’s body instantly froze in place.
Yun Miao slowly straightened up, reached out and pulled out the dagger, casually playing with it between her fingers. Maqi felt dizzy watching, and in the next moment, the dagger was suddenly placed on his carotid artery. The young boy’s eyes were filled with a sinister light, his thin lips were cold and cruel, exuding a deathly chill.
Maqi’s legs went weak; this kid was really fucking creepy.
"Knock, knock, knock," the door was knocked. Yun Miao, with Maqi by her side, sat down, "Come in."
Ah Fu came in with two bowls, "Big brother, this is dinner, it’s a bit rough, but please make do with it."
One bowl of rice, a shit-yellow color, made Yun Miao lose any appetite.
Ah Fu handed the other bowl to Maqi, who took it without using chopsticks, just grabbing it with his right hand and stuffing it into his mouth.
Yun Miao frowned deeply.
