swallowed hard. "Then what am I if not the third party"Huo Mingzheng frowned, "I said, you're overthinking it. This won't change anything."How could he say such things so easily“That’s what you think...She's been taking leave frequently lately, and it's not good to ask for leave again. She can only go to the hospital for a check-up on the weekend.
After work in the evening, Fu Yan drove to Haoting Yipin.
Her wallet and watch are both missing, the key thing is that her ID card and medical insurance card are still in her wallet. She's not sure if she dropped them there.
After going upstairs, she unlocked the door with her fingerprint and pushed it open. The living room light was on.
Clearly, she turned off all the lights in the house before she left this morning.
Maybe the housekeeper forgot to turn it off after cleaning this morning.
She opened the shoe cabinet, took out her slippers, and paused her hand on the door for a moment.
There's a new pair of high heels in the shoe closet.
She has seen this pair of shoes.
The sound of a door closing came from the balcony. She looked up and met eyes with Li Qin.
Li Qin smiled faintly, "Yan Yan, you're back"
It's hard to describe how I feel right now.
This is a house that Huo Mingzheng bought for her. There's a password and fingerprint lock on the door. This is prime real estate, living in a luxury mansion means you're either very rich or incredibly powerful. The security here is excellent, so there wouldn't be any thieves around.
She didn't think much of it at the time, setting her password to her birthday.
Li Qin definitely hasn't recorded her fingerprints, so she came in using a password.
Fu Yan walked over silently, "How did you get here It seems a bit inappropriate to come in without saying hello."
"This house was bought for you by Aze" Li Qin's eyes reddened for a moment. She pursed her lips, as if summoning great courage before speaking.
Fu Yan didn't know which step went wrong, but Li Qin being able to ask this question meant she knew.
That period of time wasn't considered her interfering in their relationship. It was after you went abroad.
Li Qin's eyes were filled with tears, she looked very wronged. She nodded slightly, "I don't blame you."
Under normal circumstances, if she wants to get back together with Huo Mingzheng, it's because she still loves him. How could she not mind that he has other women after she leaves
She sniffed, "I just feel sorry for you."
"Have you got a heart for me"
Li Qin took Fu Yan's hand and said sincerely, "A-zheng can't let go of me. You look like him, I understand him, but these two years of you being my substitute have been really hard on you."
Fu Yan clenched her fingers tightly, her face visibly paling.
She bit her lip, silently withdrawing her hand. But Li Qin, despite being unwell, seemed to have found a burst of energy, gripping her tightly and saying, "But YanYan, shouldn't we not be too greedy"
"You took two years of Azheng with this face that looks like mine. It's time to give him back to me."
Fu Yan's heart felt as if a hole had been punched through it, an unprecedented emptiness. She opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but her throat was tight, a sharp, sour feeling preventing her from speaking.
After a moment, she took a deep breath and said slowly, "I never possessed him. He always had you in his heart."
Whether it's the back garden of a renowned Jinling mansion or a photo in the president's office lounge, they all involve Li Qin.
"Now I feel relieved," Li Qin burst into a smile. "I was worried that I couldn't have children and Aze would dislike me. Although he said he would find a way to get me a child to raise, I wasn't really at ease."
Find a child to raise....
Fu Yan's back turned cold, her vision darkened, and she felt like she was about to faint. She felt as if she had been through a serious illness, with cold sweat covering her entire body. Qin felt the increasingly aggressive aura emanating from Huo Mingzheng's words. He was angry.She blinked, and tears fell unexpectedly. She quickly wiped them away with the back of her hand, turning h...