Shadow and Light: The Bride Who Clicks Her Way to Love-Chapter 351 - 364: The Exquisite Box

Su Xingyu lowered her head slightly, without saying a word.

Yes, she also wanted to live well, but deep inside her was a massive whirlpool, like a black hole that could swallow everything, which she dared not touch or think about.

Could such a scarred person like her still have the good fortune to make her days go smoothly?

She reached out and gently stroked Han’s head beside her. The soft, warm hair felt comforting. This child was truly a blessing from heaven for her. She no longer wished for anything else, only to raise Han safely and well, to let him become a healthy and happy person, then her life wouldn’t be wasted.

Under her gentle touch, Han looked up and showed a pure and innocent smile: "Mommy, mommy, come play with me and daddy. Daddy said there’s a pirate ship over there!"

A child’s nature is always playful.

Su Xingyu also smiled: "Okay."

She supported her slender body, trying to stand up. Ouyang Yi reached out and steadied her.

But in the next moment, Ouyang Yi’s hand was pushed away.

Su Xingyu only felt her body gently turn in mid-air and fell into a familiar yet unfamiliar embrace.

"Lu Shifeng, let me go!" She was both frightened and embarrassed, struggling fiercely. When did this man catch up with her?! Why was he so relentless?!

Lu Shifeng did not loosen his grip and simply said, "Xingyu, back at the hospital you promised to talk with me seriously, is this how you keep your promise? Slap me and walk away?!"

"There’s nothing to talk about between us!" Su Xingyu screamed, still kicking him with all her might.

Han also came to help, his small fists landing chaotically on Lu Shifeng: "Bad guy, let go of my mommy! Let go of my mommy!"

A child’s punches have no strength, Lu Shifeng remained unmoved, only warning Su Xingyu in a deep voice: "Stop moving around, be careful not to get hurt!"

"You let Zhuang Heng burn me alive and now you’re worried I might get a small injury?!" Su Xingyu was trembling with anger, using all her strength to hit him, "Lu Shifeng, you’re a beast!"

Ouyang Yi’s face was dark as he reached out to push Lu Shifeng: "Let go of my woman!"

"Your woman?" Lu Shifeng’s voice was cold, "She’s my wife, legally!"

"You’ve already married Zhuang Heng!" Ouyang Yi refused to back down, fiercely trying to push Lu Shifeng, grabbing Su Xingyu’s shoulder to rescue her.

However, at this moment, a pair of red high heels appeared in front of him.

Zhuang Heng, with exquisite makeup and graceful long curls, spoke with composure: "Ouyang Yi, can’t you even manage your own woman properly? What’s your plan now?"

Since that day at the hospital, she wanted to confront Ouyang Yi, but recently Lu Shifeng’s focus had been entirely on Su Xingyu, and there were lots of spies around him. Zhuang Heng dared not contact him rashly, fearing she’d unwittingly expose herself. Yet today, she had found a moment when Lu Shifeng’s spies weren’t around, followed them to the amusement park to confront Su Xingyu, but Lu Shifeng caught up almost instantly. So she had to express her dissatisfaction with Ouyang Yi subtly.

A flash of violence crossed Ouyang Yi’s eyes, yet he laughed viciously: "Mrs. Lu, now is not the time to stop me, is it? Could you please cooperate with me and separate your husband from my woman, OK?"

It pained Zhuang Heng.

She dared not approach Lu Shifeng; some things were his reverse scale that she could not touch, and Su Xingyu was exactly that.

Even when Lu Shifeng imprisoned Su Xingyu, she had to maintain an appearance of graciousness and fain broad-mindedness — those were the image she always showed outside.

She stepped back quietly, advising, "Ouyang, you need to understand Shifeng; back then, Su Xingyu left him without a word, it was Su Xingyu’s fault..."

Before she finished speaking, Ouyang Yi rushed forward like an arrow: "Lu Shifeng, let go of Xingyu!"

Lu Shifeng’s martial arts skills were top-notch, well-trained, and when provoked, he truly released Su Xingyu, straightforwardly knocking Ouyang Yi to the ground.

In passing, he picked up little Han like a chick, pulled off his tie, and tied him to a bench at the amusement park.

"Don’t cry." He scolded the child.

The little guy, startled, still let out a wail: "Bad guy! Stop bullying my mommy and daddy! Waaa..."

Su Xingyu’s heart ached for the child, wanting to rush over to comfort him but was stopped by Lu Shifeng: "I just want to have a good talk with you, is it really that difficult?"

"You need to release Han first!"

"If I let him go, you definitely won’t want to say a single word to me." Lu Shifeng’s eyes darkened slightly, "How about a deal, after we talk, I’ll release you all immediately."

At this stage, Su Xingyu was at a loss, Ouyang Yi was knocked to the ground and might be injured, unable to get up for a long time; Han was tied up, and Zhuang Heng, in her red heels, was eyeing them viciously nearby, truly encircled and trapped.

"Alright," she finally said, "but you must let me console Han first."

Lu Shifeng glanced at her, walked over to the plump little child, lowered himself, and coldly said to him: "Shut up."

"Wah...!"

"I told you to shut up, no crying!"

"Waa wa wa waa...!"

"Keep crying and I’ll teach you a lesson!"

"Wa wa wa wa wa wa waa...!"

The fiercer he was, the harder Han cried, the child seemed inherently unafraid, and Lu Shifeng’s proud intimidation was on the verge of collapsing.

Still lying on the ground, Ouyang Yi clutched his stomach wound and laughed: "Oh dear... hahaha, it’s killing me... oh dear, oh dear... hahahaha Lu Shifeng, who knew you’d also have a day like this, can’t even console a child... hahahahahaha... Han, Han doesn’t care about you at all!"

Lu Shifeng’s face turned dark.

He emitted a chilling aura and pressed on: "Do. Not. Cry!"

Han: "Wah...!" 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺

Su Xingyu was heartbroken, stepped forward amidst Lu Shifeng’s dark face and Ouyang Yi rolling on the ground laughing with his stomach covered, knelt beside Lu Shifeng, reached out to gently wipe Han’s tears: "Good Han, don’t cry, mommy is here, just have a few words with this... very mean uncle, then take you home."

Han looked at her, hesitantly stopped crying.

Lu Shifeng also looked at her, she was so close that he could faintly smell the fragrance from her hair.

For a brief moment, he had an illusion that he, her, and Han formed a family of three.

How he wished this moment would last forever.

But after just a few seconds, she stood up, returned to her guarded stance: "Whatever you have to say, say it."

He silently came back to his senses, slowly reaching out to take out a small, exquisite box from his suit pocket.