Shadow and Light: The Bride Who Clicks Her Way to Love-Chapter 317 - 330: Tempest

Lu Shifeng’s gaze was like an icy blade, staring at the top male model in front of him.

Ouyang Yi stood in front of Su Xingyu, looking at him without backing down: "Xingyu is such a good girl, you’ve got her but don’t cherish her. Are you going to let her suffer such unjust accusations for a lifetime? What kind of man bullies his own woman?!"

Lu Shifeng said coldly, "My personal affairs don’t need your interference."

Ouyang Yi’s tone was equally cold: "I can leave other people’s business alone, but not Xingyu’s! If you don’t love her, divorce her early, don’t let her suffer these petty torments. She deserves someone better than you!"

"You?" Lu Shifeng sneered, murderous intent flashing.

Tears were still hanging on Su Xingyu’s face, her slender body shaky amidst the piled wedding dresses, but she used all her strength to tug Ouyang Yi: "Stop talking." She was very scared, afraid he would further anger Lu Shifeng.

Beside them, Du Shuxian angrily pointed at Su Xingyu: "Have you had your mind on someone else for a long time? Even after marrying Shifeng, thinking about other men outside? No wonder you won’t bear a child for Shifeng, your intentions are punishable!"

Zhuang Heng also spoke softly: "Su Xingyu, if you love Ouyang Yi, don’t hold onto Shifeng."

"I did not!" She was speechless, not knowing what to do, "Lu Shifeng, I really did not!"

But Lu Shifeng just looked at her coldly, without speaking or moving.

In the crowd, Xia Ling, having listened to their exchanges for so many rounds, couldn’t help but step forward: "Lu Shifeng, are you stupid? Can’t you see whether Xingyu likes you or not? I think Zhuang Heng is the one whose intentions are punishable!"

"Xiaoling." Pei Ziheng was there today, stretching a hand to pull his girl back, not letting her interfere in others’ affairs.

But Xia Ling wouldn’t let it go easily, opening her mouth while being pulled by Pei Ziheng: "Ouyang is right, I also support Xingyu’s divorce from you! She would live much better if she left you!"

Lu Shifeng’s gaze was chilling, as if it could freeze everything, ignoring the surrounding voices, he only stared deeply at the embarrassed Su Xingyu standing before him. The girl’s body was delicate and small like a flower, yet she was an innocent little white flower, trembling and wavering in the storm, as if ready to break at any moment.

He felt inexplicably irritable inside.

He grabbed her hand and walked out.

"Lu Shifeng, where are you going?!" Xia Ling stomped her foot in anger, wanting to chase after them, but was stopped by Pei Ziheng.

Lu Shifeng didn’t answer, dragging Su Xingyu to other hospitals, but the replies from several hospitals were consistent — Su Xingyu was indeed taking birth control pills for a long time, hadn’t stopped until yesterday, and she was very likely already infertile.

"What more do you have to say?" In the bleak corridor of the hospital, he tossed her into a corner, his voice as if coming from hell.

She was in pain from the impact, her bones in pain, her whole body in pain, the high heels on her feet gone without a trace sometime ago, her slender and flawless heel seemed to have hit something, the pain turning her face blue.

She shivered, not knowing why so many hospitals would produce the same result. She only knew to curl up into a fragile ball, looking at Lu Shifeng, desperately defending: "I didn’t... I really didn’t..."

Not able to get pregnant?

Infertile for life?!

She was more afraid of this result than he was, she wished so much to one day have her own baby, a little life that would be so adorable...

Tears streamed down her face again: "There’s a mistake... Lu Shifeng, there must be a mistake somewhere..."

"Yet you still argue at this point." He dragged her again, she didn’t know how many times she’d been dragged today, her once-cloud-like white wedding dress was filthy and damaged, the hem torn in several places, revealing her thigh, bloody with cuts at some unknown time.

He dragged her all the way into the car, back home.

Into the bedroom, thrown onto the bed.

She sensed something bad, struggled to get up from the bed, but was pinned down by him.

His hand mercilessly ripped off her wedding dress, the fragile fabric on the verge of disintegration could not withstand his violence, soon peeled off and fell from her body.

Her hair disheveled, she panicked, recalling those nights of forced intimacy shortly after marriage, screamed and shrank back desperately, her hands tightly clutching the last bit of fabric in front, unwilling to let go.

He forcefully snatched it from her hands.

Due to the excessive force, the diamond ring on her hand fell, the hard diamond scratched her soft tender skin, leaving a long bloody cut on her finger and hand back.

"Lu Shifeng, stop!" She cried, holding her naked body in disarray helplessly.

He pressed down on her, rage like a storm: "Su Xingyu, weren’t you trying everything not to have a child with me? Let’s see if it will be as you wish or our child will be born first!"

Earth-shattering pain.

She sank into unconsciousness.

She didn’t know what happened afterwards, drifting in and out of pain consciousness, each time she briefly woke up she soon fainted again.

She couldn’t even tell if she was truly awake or just in a long dream, where he turned back to the domineering unreasonable self when they first met...

She cried, pleaded, resisting desperately...

All she got in return were nightmares and endless wounds.

After an unknown period of time, she weakly woke up, early spring sunshine poured into the quiet bedroom.

Lu Shifeng was nowhere to be seen, by her side was Mrs. Gui, wiping her body with a white towel while silently shedding tears. The towel was stained with blood and dirt, and the water in the bowl on the carpet had a faint red tinge.

Seeing her awake, a flash of joy passed through Mrs. Gui’s eyes, she leaned forward and asked concernedly, "Madam, are you okay?"

She moved her cracked lips with difficulty, wanting to say something, but barely any sound came out.

Mrs. Gui quickly put down the towel, poured some warm water for her to drink: "Madam, you must be alright, you can’t have anything happen..." She said, shedding tears again.

Su Xingyu coughed a few times, feeling her throat better, the upheaval at the wedding and the unbearable events afterward crowded back into her mind. She stared blankly at Mrs. Gui, suddenly asked: "Am I... really unable to get pregnant?"

Mrs. Gui was taken aback, a look of reluctance on her face: "Madam, how can you be so foolish, the doctors warned you not to take those medicines randomly yet you did? Those birth control pills aren’t suitable for your constitution, you..." She didn’t know what else to say, turned away shedding silent tears. Early this morning, the young master had the family doctor come over too, it was confirmed that taking birth control pills had harmed her body, it’s feared she won’t conceive easily in the future.

Su Xingyu looked at her expression, heart cold: "I... I don’t believe it... I don’t believe it!"

She couldn’t believe this would be the result, she’d clearly stopped the medication long ago! Why would all hospitals check and say she hadn’t, every diagnosis stating she was difficult to conceive!