Shadow and Light: The Bride Who Clicks Her Way to Love-Chapter 348 - 361: Who Is the Real Victim

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Chapter 348: Chapter 361: Who Is the Real Victim

Lu Shifeng’s face was clouded with gloom. He was also type O blood, so was Han really Ouyang Yi’s biological son?

Zhuang Heng spoke softly from the side: "With Su Xingyu’s influence, it’s impossible that she wouldn’t investigate after losing a child. Only Ouyang can throw money around and rush to rescue the child at the fastest speed. Ouyang is really good to Han."

If he weren’t his biological son, could a man be so good to someone else’s child?

Lu Shifeng’s eyes changed again and again, finally, he turned and walked out of the attending physician’s office.

Only then did Zhuang Heng discreetly let out a sigh of relief. For some reason, just a moment ago, she was truly worried that Han might be Lu Shifeng’s son.

She shook her head, dismissing the strange thought, secretly laughing at herself for being too tense. How could Ouyang have been raising another man’s child beside him for so many years? Little Han calls him daddy with conviction, known to everyone, even when he was interviewed by a magazine and announced Han’s identity, Zhuang Heng sent a gift as an ally.

No man can tolerate being cuckolded.

Ouyang Yi can’t, and neither can Lu Shifeng...

Thinking this, Zhuang Heng’s heart strengthened; even if Su Xingyu returns, so what? She still has her chances.

Meanwhile, elsewhere in S City.

Ouyang Yi’s luxury car stopped in front of a building as luxurious as a European castle. He got out with Su Xingyu and Han, entering the place.

This building was Ouyang Yi’s residence in S City, the place he set up for Su Xingyu when he rescued her from the fire four years ago.

Now revisiting the place, Su Xingyu felt so many emotions, looking at the exquisite sculptures and gilded silver murals inside, unexpectedly seeing them again.

Ouyang Yi received a cup of English red tea from the servant, handed it to her, then handed one to Han, and finally picked up a cup himself, clinking it with her and Han, his lips curled into a smile: "Cheers, celebrating our family reunion of three."

Han softly said, "Cheers," mimicking him and drinking the red tea in one go.

Su Xingyu only lightly touched her lips, saying, "I’m a bit tired."

"I’ve already asked the butler to prepare your room, the fifth one on the left on the first floor, with a garden and hot spring." Ouyang Yi looked at her with his alluringly magnetic eyes, "You can go take a bath and rest first. I’ll take care of the child."

Su Xingyu gave a tired smile, gratefully saying, "Ouyang, I’m so lucky to have you."

This was not only thanking him for preparing the room but also for taking care of her and her son over the years, and for his decisive investigation to find Han during the kidnapping incident, helping her rescue the child.

If it weren’t for him, she really wouldn’t know what to do.

Ouyang Yi’s voice became even more alluring: "I’m always there when you need me."

"And me, and me!" Han eagerly shouted from the side, trying hard to join in.

Su Xingyu smiled again, ruffling Han’s hair, and turned herself towards the room Ouyang Yi mentioned.

It was indeed a very comfortable garden hot spring room. She took off her mask, got into the water for a bath, and casually put on a brand new satin robe.

Looking at herself in the mirror, the scars on her face were ghastly, she couldn’t help but recall that fire four years ago, and the man who tied her to the bed, Lu Shifeng...

He was so cruel, like a devil.

Su Xingyu reached out to gently touch the scars on her face, their ups and downs reflecting her tangled emotions.

She had been hiding from him all these years, but now they met again, could she still pretend to walk away casually?

Could she still... get away?

At the hospital, she used a delaying tactic to appease Lu Shifeng, but she knew very well, with that man’s style, he had probably already locked down all the airports, ports, and stations by now; even if she and Ouyang had wings, it would be difficult to escape from S City. And where would she go even if they escaped S City? Country F isn’t safe either, even though Ouyang suggested she and Han move to his estate, but they couldn’t possibly hide in the estate forever...

She was worried.

But Han wasn’t so worried, excited for his first time in S City, everything seemed new, and after two days of quiet at Ouyang’s place, he started clamoring to go out and play.

Su Xingyu was afraid he’d be kidnapped again, refusing to take him out.

Ouyang Yi said, "My brothers’ influence can’t reach inside the country. I was able to find Han’s whereabouts so quickly this time because he was sold domestically. Xingyu, it’s very safe here, don’t worry. If you want to go out and play, I’ll accompany you and Han."

Thinking it over, Su Xingyu realized keeping the child cooped up wasn’t an option, so she nodded in agreement.

She changed into outdoor clothing, still wearing her mask, and took Han to the children’s amusement park.

The amusement park was bustling, colorful balloons, carousel horses, and people dressed as fluffy animals were everywhere, and the little guy was having a lot of fun.

Ouyang was also having fun. This man seemed to have a talent for handling children, quickly befriending them.

Su Xingyu had been feeling dispirited these few days, and seeing them like this, she simply sat on a nearby bench, resting while watching them play.

As she watched, a woman suddenly appeared beside her, dressed in an elegant white outfit—it was Zhuang Heng.

Su Xingyu looked at her in surprise.

Zhuang Heng was as impeccably made-up as ever, showing Su Xingyu an impeccable smile: "It’s been a long time, Miss Su."

Su Xingyu slightly furrowed her brow: "Miss Su?"

Zhuang Heng chuckled softly: "What should I call you then? Mrs. Lu? Sorry, that title belongs to me now." Her eyes and brows subtly carried pride.

Su Xingyu’s heart stung, she paused quietly, not arguing with her, only saying: "Congratulations, I never thought an arsonist like you would marry into the Lu Family, but since I’m still alive, are you committing bigamy?"

Zhuang Heng’s face instantly changed, even her voice unknowingly grew sharp: "Su Xingyu, who are you pretending to be? Four years ago you should have disappeared in that fire. If Ouyang Yi hadn’t saved you, would you still be alive now? Do you think you’re precious? You already offered yourself to Ouyang! Let me guess, what did you use to make Ouyang save you, was it your looks? Someone like you, what right do you have to be the young lady of the Lu Family, what right to call me and Shifeng’s marriage bigamous? It’s been four years, why did you have to reappear now, to disturb my life with Shifeng!"

She was very agitated, speaking a lot in one breath, her face slightly pale.

Su Xingyu hesitated for a moment, then sneered: "Why does it sound like I’m the one who wronged you, the victim?"

Zhuang Heng’s expression grew even uglier: "You didn’t deny it, so it’s true that Ouyang Yi rescued you from the fire?"

"Did you come today just to figure this out?" Su Xingyu asked.