Surrounded by the Billionaire's Deep Doting-Chapter 549 - 424: Divorce Is Because of Disgust, Not to Give You My Blessing
Chu Jiao’s eyebrows twitched slightly; she didn’t understand what Yin Shixiu meant by those words. What did he mean by asking what kind of person she was treating him as?
"You don’t think that I... can still get it up for you, do you?"
"Hiss..."
This sound came from Chu Jiao, as Richie’s heart wasn’t strong enough.
Just about to administer an anti-inflammatory injection, she was startled by Yin Shixiu’s words, causing the needle to suddenly pierce her skin.
Yin Shixiu’s words were straightforward...
Chu Jiao’s face was ashen and stiff.
"You’re humiliating me now, but that night, rolling in the sheets with me over and over again, wasn’t that you?! You’re afraid your wife will cause a scene? Afraid her grandfather will cause trouble for you? I understand all that; in wealthy families, which marriage is purely out of love..."
Back then, when Chu Jiao first stepped into this house and saw Bai Fengmao’s photo on the shelf.
She understood it in her heart.
She thought, how has Yin Shixiu’s taste changed so much over the years?
Who wouldn’t want to marry Bai Fengmao’s granddaughter?
"But obviously you have feelings for me. I’m your first love. I was young and immature back then, but weren’t you as well? Were you sincere back then? Were you sincere that night, Arthur? Years have passed, but you still care about me, don’t you?"
"Now that I’m pregnant with your child, you turn your back on me, and I haven’t even asked you to take responsibility, yet you’re so heartless?"
Chu Jiao’s inner grief wasn’t fake.
She thought Yin Shixiu would feel sorry for her, thought he would hesitate because she was pregnant.
But she couldn’t see a hint of panic or warmth on his face.
"I said, I won’t destroy your marriage. I’ve always been alone, and now having a child to rely on isn’t bad either."
"Your family is still harmonious and enviable, and I’m not bad either. I have the child of someone I love, and that’s enough."
Chu Jiao spoke with genuine emotion, tears streaming down her face.
Anyone else would have been a hundred thousand times unwilling long ago.
Not only would they feel sorry and reluctant for Chu Jiao, but they would also curse Yin Shixiu inwardly a hundred times.
Heartbreaker, bastard, backtracker, beast...
Look, Richie had just finished applying gauze to Chu Jiao’s forehead and glanced at Yin Shixiu, estimating that he had already cursed him inwardly.
Chu Jiao felt miserable, sitting there with her back straight...
Yet, despite all she said, Yin Shixiu listened to barely any of it.
Compared to Chu Jiao’s fuss, what troubled Yin Shixiu was Su Xiaomeng’s distrust...
Sure enough, while Chu Jiao was talking to herself, Yin Shixiu suddenly turned to look at Su Xiaomeng,
"And you? Do you believe whatever she says? She says she’s pregnant with my child, and you think I’ve wronged you?"
Su Xiaomeng looked at him,
"What else, then?"
This rhetorical question stumped Yin Shixiu.
"Before we came to London, when Eric first visited our home, he mentioned your first love. Arriving in London, this so-called first love lived in the same building as us. I regarded her as a teacher, a goddess, an idol! Listening to her recount your past in second person, I could now write a book about it!"
"Yin Shixiu! If your first love is so important, why did you marry me?!"
"She’s not that important!"
"Heh..."
Su Xiaomeng took a deep breath and stood up,
"I’ll have my parents help prepare the divorce materials. I don’t want your assets, but the child will be mine. Of course—"
As Su Xiaomeng spoke, Yin Shixiu was stunned.
He was truly shocked; he didn’t expect Su Xiaomeng to propose "divorce" without even clarifying or hearing his explanation...
Those two words almost drained him of all his strength.
Su Xiaomeng hadn’t finished speaking; her gaze fell on Chu Jiao. She knew this woman was quite pleased now, at least a little, she had achieved her goal.
The marriage between her and Yin Shixiu couldn’t be maintained any longer.
"I’m divorcing because I find you disgusting, not to bring you two together. The premise of the divorce, this woman must remove the child and leave as far as possible! Otherwise... Yin Shixiu, I don’t want our marriage to end in an ugly scene."
"..."
"Nor do I want to make a scene in front of all the family elders."
Given her grandfather’s temper, he might just carve Yin Shixiu into pieces.
"You handle Chu Jiao and the child in her belly, I’ll take the children to a hotel."
As Su Xiaomeng spoke, she looked around this home and sneered.
"Stop! Where are you going to stay in a hotel!"
Yin Shixiu took a deep breath; he didn’t continue to argue, just said calmly,
"I don’t know whose child she’s carrying, but someone does."
"..."
"..."
Chu Jiao raised her eyes, looking at Yin Shixiu’s confident demeanor, and felt an inexplicable panic.
She shouldn’t panic; how could she not know whose child it was?
But why, seeing Yin Shixiu’s expression at this moment, did she truly feel a twinge of doubt...
Could it really not be his?
How could that be possible?
"Bringing in someone who’s already coordinated a story?"
Su Xiaomeng no longer had a shred of trust in Yin Shixiu; every word he said seemed like a lie to her.
Every move he made looked like acting in her eyes.
Chu Jiao hadn’t thought of this before; Su Xiaomeng’s words reminded her.
Exactly, who was Yin Shixiu? If he denied that night’s events, he could easily find someone to take the fall and turn black into white.
With ten months of pregnancy, that’s plenty of time for Yin Shixiu to devise a hundred or a thousand strategies against her.
What saddened Chu Jiao was...
Even at this point, he still wanted to push her away; even at this point, he was unwilling to take her back.
In what way was she inferior to Su Xiaomeng?
Was it the family background?
Chu Jiao’s thoughts were now wildly scattered.
Yin Shixiu stared steadily at Su Xiaomeng; the things she said were truly infuriating.
He took out his phone and dialed a number, while Xiao Meng still stubbornly wanted to return to the room.
"Trust me this once! Just this once! Wait for Eric to come!"
"..."
Chu Jiao froze again, Eric...
She felt a chill run through her body.
"Birds of a feather!"
Su Xiaomeng only threw out these four words.
"When he arrives, everything will be clear."
"I don’t want to stay in the same space with you two; when Eric arrives, I’ll come out again."
Su Xiaomeng finished speaking and went into the room. As the door closed, the strong and cold facade on her face collapsed instantly. She leaned against the door, sliding down to the floor...
Hugging her knees like a fool.
So cold...
The room was so warm, yet it was a bone-chilling cold.
It had come to this; they had come to this point.
The person she deeply loved...
About half an hour later, Yin Shixiu stood by the floor-to-ceiling glass window, the afternoon sunlight penetrating through the glass.
London Bridge, the Thames River...
Time hadn’t been able to erase or change them; why are feelings so unable to withstand the test of time?
Just because he never mentioned dating Chu Jiao, she no longer trusted anything he said.
Su Xiaomeng, how solid was the trust you originally had in me?
Yin Shixiu was waiting for Eric to arrive, and during this time, Chu Jiao asked him many questions. It’s unclear whether he deliberately ignored them or truly wasn’t listening.
Chu Jiao clenched her fists, growing increasingly anxious; it was impossible... 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝙚𝔀𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝒐𝒎
She was indeed drunk, very drunk, but she clearly remembered going to the Yin Family to find him.
Remembered, he came down.
Remembered, she cried and told him her years of feelings.
Remembered, he couldn’t bear to leave her, holding her and going to the hotel.
Remembered, she begged him to stay and accompany her a little longer...
Also remembered, her head was a bit dizzy but not to the point of fainting...
Still remembered, she heard the sound of water; he went to shower...
Remembered, he blindfolded her and took her into a trance over and over...
He galloped madly inside her, like a beast in her body, his every move like a scene on stage.
It was him! It was definitely him...
