Chapter 22：They Meet Again

His biggest mistake was falling in love with a b*tch like her?

Tang Xinyan looked on as Fu Sichen slammed the door behind him and left. Her neatly-trimmed nails were dug deep into her palms.

She leaned her weak and vulnerable body against the shelf as her vision became blurry.

He had never asked her why she entered the entertainment industry. Back then, the Tang family was in a huge debt. Although Fu Sichen's grandfather was willing to get involved and help her, she did not want to owe the Fu family too much. Coincidently, a talent scout found her. To clear the debts and pay for her mother's medical bills, she shouldered everything with that delicate frame of hers.

There were indeed a lot of temptations, threats, and even traps in the entertainment industry

But she held firmly onto her own principles and boundaries were set, with the Fu family's support, she had never ever betrayed him. 

But he did not believe her...

He even thought that she had a fling with Fu Yao.

She swore that she would uncover the truth about their wedding night. Not only did she want a divorce, she wanted to prove her innocence.

Her sixth sense was telling her that it might have something to do with Tang Yurou which resulted in Fu Sichen believing that she slept with Fu Yao.

Tang Xinyan went into the bathroom and took a shower. After she changed into a set of clean clothes, she took a cab and went to a nursing home.

Her mother was sitting in a wheelchair, mumbling to herself. One moment she was crying, but in the next, she was laughing, her mental state was critically unstable.

"Miss."

Aunt Chun, who was the caretaker of Tang Xinyan's mother at the nursing home, came by and held her hands. She frowned and said, "The dean mentioned that Dr. Jens will arrive in An Town next month. If we can contact him, Madam will be able to go for a brain surgery. She might be able to return back to normal, but I heard that the surgery will be quite costly…" 

There was a tumor in her mother's brain, and now, it had started to press on the nerves. Without surgery, she could only live for another year.

Tang Xinyan had already quit from the entertainment industry for half a year. Most of her money was used to pay off the debts and her mother's medical bills. Now, she only had twenty to thirty thousand left.

When she got married, her father-in-law gave her a debit card but she kept it in the safe all this time. She did not spend a penny in the card.

It was not because she did not want to, but because she could not bring herself to do so.

Two-thirds of the Tang family's debt were paid off by the Fu family. She felt that she had already owed the Fu family too much.

"Aunt Chun, I will take care of mother's surgical fees."

***

On her way back to Coral Garden, Tang Xinyan got a phone call from Sis Ji.

"Xinyan, Director Hou is about to shoot another legendary movie. I think that you suit the role of the main character. Are you interested to attend the audition? If you are selected, you can even stage a comeback."

"I knew I could depend on Sis Ji to read my mind! I was about to discuss my comeback with you!" Although she had lost her marriage and her loved one, she could not give up now. She still had her family, friends and career.

Three days later.

Tang Xinyan received the address of the audition from Sis Ji, and drove to Huan Hai Hotel.

Tang Xinyan was back to that place again with a heavy heart and mixed feelings.

She lost her virginity here, and it was to a middle-aged man.

Thinking of how Fu Sichen had set her up, her hatred for him deepened greatly.

After she parked her car, Tang Xinyan was about to walk into the main lobby. Suddenly, a luxurious black car attracted her attention. 

If she was not mistaken, that Bentley belonged to the man who took advantage of her at the Yi Mansion that night...

The hotel manager and a few heads of departments personally came to welcome his arrival.

As the door opened, a pair of black shiny leather shoes first caught Tang Xinyan's eye, followed by the man's fitting and wrinkle-free suit. The two long legs of his looked like they belonged to a model, they were lean and straight. Tang Xinyan slowly turned to gaze at the man's neatly-ironed white shirt. He did not wear his tie and the first two buttons were undone. His sexy collarbone and his strong, firm muscular linings were partly visible.

Handsome, noble, elegant and neat.

A classic prestigious gentleman. 

Be it his looks or his temperament, no ordinary man could surpass him.