Sweet Wife Arrives: Mr. CEO, Please Pamper Me-Chapter 649: V519: Love is to help each other through thick and thin, love is to stay together in life and death. [20]
Finally, He Qimo returned in the depths of night, when the dew was heavy.
Upon returning to the luxurious villa at home of Feng.
Feng could not comprehend his actions of coming back tonight. After all, he thought, given that He Qimo had finally found Shen Funni’s address and immediately rushed there right after getting off the plane, he would surely spend the night and then the couple would have a good talk?
At the very least, with He Qimo’s determination, wouldn’t he solve his physiological needs from the past two years first?
But returning in the middle of the night like this...
Feng, opening a bottle of red wine by the fireplace, frowned and said, "What? Is she still heartbroken and desperate over you? Doesn’t plan to forgive you and sent you back?"
Feng’s villa was decorated in a style reminiscent of the 18th-century Impressionism.
The rich colors that might intoxicate someone on a regular day only made He Qimo feel oppressed today.
He said nothing, just holding the red wine glass, emptied it in one go.
Feng watched for a while, lips twitching.
In the end, adding more depression, he asked, "Did you have a fight? Parted on bad terms over past matters? Do you feel it wasn’t worth looking for her these past two years?"
He Qimo still said nothing, just looking at the refilled wine glass from Feng, took it, and once again drank it all. 𝕗𝚛𝚎𝚎𝐰𝗲𝗯𝗻𝚘𝚟𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝕞
When the pretty crystal wine glass landed on the table for the third time empty, Feng seemed utterly puzzled and frustrated, "It can’t be that your wife found another man and slept with someone else, right?"
In an instant, He Qimo shot him a cold glare. Though his intensity had mellowed over the years, this one icy glance still sent a chill down Feng’s spine.
Considering He Qimo’s current status, Feng lowered his head in embarrassment.
Speechless, Feng whispered, "Well, there’s nothing to be done. In a place as romantic as France, if you haven’t proposed to your wife in two years, and women are emotional, romantic creatures, if you don’t want her, it’s only normal for her to be moved by someone else, agree to them, and sleep with someone else."
"..." In that moment, the cold and indifferent He Qimo was left speechless.
Taking the wine bottle, he poured himself a full glass, tilted his head, and drank it all.
Finally, feeling a spot deep in his heart that still throbbed with pain, he paused, set the glass down, grabbed his coat, and went upstairs to the bedroom.
After showering, when He Qimo lay flat on the bed again.
He looked at his phone, at the message from Little Hetao, written in a babyish voice, "Daddy, bring mommy back to me, tell mommy Hetao really really misses her."
Then he thought of the agreement he had impulsively signed four years ago, and in despair and loss, he covered his eyes with his hand and laughed bitterly.
If he had peacefully parted with Shen Funni, or if she had been his girlfriend or wife, he would’ve turned and left without a second thought at the scene he witnessed today.
But the problem was, he had never given her anything...
What could he demand of her?
He Qimo had never felt his heart shattered this badly, not even when he learned about Gu Zixuan and Feng Chengjin sleeping together back then.
At that time, he felt it was a man’s pride that was hurt. But now he felt it was because his woman belonged to someone else...
A woman who was truly his.
A woman he had been with for two years, always by his side, and who bore his child...
