And everyone's thoughts were clearly wrong. Le Buleng was different from the other children. She was definitely not the kind of child that could be coaxed around just by giving a piece of candy.
Three days had already passed, and the household of servants had used all sorts of tricks to coax her, but Le Le insisted on living with Mummy. She spent every day crying. Her eyes were swollen like walnuts, and her small face was swollen from the soaking in her tears.
Outside the door, Jian Qianyu had been kneeling at the door and crying for a whole week. Every day she would come, even though the imperial family did not welcome her and did not allow her to enter the mansion even half a step.
If her children were taken away, what was the point of her living? So... She was willing to kneel here and die!
The Imperial Family's Second Young Master had access to the mansion every day, and he was the handsome man! It was as cruel as a midnight tear. Every time she rushed up to hold his car, he would coldly order the driver to throw her out and smile coldly at her.
Today, the imperial family's door finally opened. Jane Qianlin instinctively wanted to get up, but her legs were numb from kneeling for too long. There was no way for him to move at all, his anxiety was obvious on his face!
She raised her tear-stained face and saw a long, cold figure. That figure had its back facing the light, as if it was a holy prince that had just walked out from the depths of the light. His face, on the other hand, was as indifferent as ever.
The man squatted down and looked her straight in the eye. Gritting his teeth, he said indifferently, "Speak, what do you want?"
Jian Qian Ning didn't answer because her entire mind was filled with astonishment. This was the first time she looked at Yu Tian Heng's face from such a close distance, and she could clearly see the teardrop mark under his eyes.
Ever since she came out of the orphanage, she had a very good impression of this man with a teardrop mark under his eye. And this man in front of her … She suddenly thought of that humiliating night when the man on top of her said 'Merry' softly.
Was it a coincidence? But what about coincidences?
"Speak!" Yu Tian Heng's slender fingers suddenly hooked onto her neck, the feeling of suffocation woke her up. His eyes were red from anger, and even the tear-stained mole under his eyes looked bloody to her. How could the current him be that timid Huanhuan? Her heart … Dead.
"I want my child back …" Jian Qian Ning dug her fingers into his steel-like fingers as she forced out those words.
"In your dreams!" Yu Tian Heng threw her to the ground, then stood up, looking down at her from above. At this moment, Qian Ning was in an extremely sorry state. Her body was dirty and her clothes were messy. She wasn't any better than the beggars on the street. How could such a woman be fit to be the mother of his children? How was he fit to be his wife?
However, Master Yu had also forcefully and soft-handedly asked him to marry her, to marry an ordinary woman he didn't love. What a great shame this was! In his heart … How could he tolerate her?
Jian Qian Ning crawled up from the ground and kneeled at his feet, begging him with tears flowing from her eyes, "Young Master Heng, please let me be with my child."
"Is this your plan? Do you think it's so easy to be the young mistress of a royal family? "
"No, I'm not going to be some young mistress. I can be a servant or a nanny …"
"Enough!" Yu Tian Heng could not take it any longer and kicked her shoulder. Jian Qian Ning was once again knocked to the side, and she couldn't help but cry out in pain. For the sake of her child, she had to endure!
However, her tolerance made Yu Tian Heng even more disgusted and disgusted. Such a scheming person actually had the face to pretend to be innocent in front of him? What servant, nanny, ah! How ridiculous!
With a cold smile, he took a step forward with his slender legs. He placed a foot on her chest and firmly stepped on her. His deep eyes shined with a cold light, his lips moved slightly, and cruel words spilled out from his mouth: "You want to be my wife, right? "Alright, Jane Qian Ning, I will let you have your way."
He had plenty of ways to punish her, this shameless woman!
"I …" She wanted to say that she didn't want to be any sort of mistress. She wanted to say that she just wanted to get back a pair of children and nothing more. However, the shoes on her chest were getting harder and harder. She was almost unable to breathe, let alone open her mouth to speak.
Her eyes stared wide open, her pupils lost their focus in shame. Finally, she fainted at his feet. The hand holding his leather shoes loosened and slid down to the two sides of his body.
No wedding, no ring, no flowers...
Just like that, Jian Qianyu married herself to the father of her child, the man who was so cold that he took her body six years ago and almost took her life six years later.
Yu's mansion was a luxury she had never seen before, and she finally understood why Zhe Zhe was so insolent at such a young age, taking servants for granted.
How could such an impressive and rich family possibly raise a good-natured descendant? Yu Tian Heng was cold, little Yu Zhe was rude, even the noble and graceful Madam Yu was mocking the heavens with her nose.
Standing in the luxurious and spacious living room, Qian Ning seemed helpless. Today, she had changed into a set of clean but still plain and old clothes. Her hair was tied carelessly behind her head and her face was haggard. Her slim body looked like it could fall if the wind blew.
Mistress Yu's eyes slanted from head to toe as she examined her from head to toe. She tugged at her cloak and said expressionlessly, "Since you want to be the second wife of the imperial family so much, then you must be diligent in studying the imperial family's rules and regulations." Then, she turned around and ordered the maid, "Feng, take your second wife to the beauty salon and pack them up. Look at this village woman, she lost all face for the imperial family."
"Yes, ma'am." The maid called Xiao Feng answered respectfully.
Jian Qianyu could no longer be bothered to explain that she was no longer interested in the position of the young mistress, because no one would believe her. Master Yu had made it clear that if he wanted to live with happiness, he had to marry Yu Tian Heng!
The bruise on his shoulder was still hurting, but she had already become his wife!
Le Le attached herself to her side, as if she was afraid that Yue Ying would suddenly walk away. Qian Ning then held her hand tightly. He didn't even dare to look at Yu Tian Heng, who was lazily sitting on a sofa in the corner. From start to finish, he hadn't said a single word.
Just then, Mrs Zhang led Zhe Zhe down the spiral staircase from the second floor. When they arrived in front of Qian Ning and Le Le, Zhe Zhe stuck out his tongue and made a face at Le Le. Why did you come to my house to die!? "
"Zhe Zhe!" Yu Tian Heng who had not made a sound the entire time frowned, he warned with a tone of warning, his handsome face was covered with a dense unhappiness.
He rarely used this tone to speak to Zhe Zhe. Once he used it, it would prove that he was really angry. Zhe Zhe shrunk his neck in fear, not daring to act rashly again.
The second time she saw Zhe Zhe, she was still so excited that her heart was pounding. She could not help but squat down and reached out her hand to touch his head, but he threw her away and rolled his eyes. "Bitch!" Don't touch me! "
She felt a pain in her heart, as if a needle had pierced her, and her caressing palm froze in midair. Her son... Since he was calling her a bitch with others! How could her heart not ache?
"Young master, this is Mommy. Be good and call Mommy." In the entire imperial household, only Mrs Zhang treated Jane Thousand Ning as a young lady and was rather polite to her.
"I don't want to be a bitch! "Humph!" Zhe Zhe snorted coldly and turned his head away.
"Huanhuan, no matter how cheap Mommy is, it's still because of you …" Jian Qianyu's tears flowed down her face and fell to the ground. Her heart felt like it was suffocating from the pain.
She had never expected to see her son again in five years. Everyone in the imperial family hated her to the core, and Huanhuan was the son that was born in the tenth month of her pregnancy!
My name is not Huanhuan! My name is Yu Zhe, Yu Zhe, don't be my mother! Also, don't be so ugly as to be your own sister, get out! Get the hell out of here! " Zhe picked up the ashtray on the table and threw it at Jane's head. No one expected it.
The pain instantly struck her, and she could not help but let out a scream as blood started dripping down her forehead.
"Young master, you …" Mrs Zhang was frightened.
"Mommy! "Mommy …!" Le Le was also frightened.
Yu Tianheng finally moved his body and walked over, pulling Zhe Zhe and Le Le to the side. "Mrs. Zhang, bring them upstairs."
As for Jian QianNing, no matter if it was being insulted by Madam Yu, or being beaten by Zhe Zhe to the point of shedding tears and blood, he did not even bat an eyelid. His cold demeanor sent chills down everyone's spine. He lightly smiled and teased, "Young Mistress Yu, this is only the beginning. The good show is yet to come."
Jian Qian Ning didn't say anything. With great difficulty, she closed her eyes, and her hand that was covering the wound was dyed red. Is this only the beginning? It didn't matter, after all these years of hardships, she had survived. Now that she finally saw her son, she would survive. She would definitely let Huanhuan call her Mommy sweetly, and act like a spoiled child in her arms …
Suddenly, she laughed in a mournful manner as her slim body slowly crouched down …
Seeing her like that, Le Yue suddenly opened up Mrs Zhang's palms and rushed over to hug her trembling body. He cried loudly, "Mommy, let's go home …" We don't need our big brother, we don't want our father anymore … They're all villains …! "
No father! This short sentence was burned into Yu Tian Heng's heart. It would be a tragedy to be abandoned by his own children, just like hearing Le Le crying and hating him a few days ago.
Jane Qianlin hugged Le Le in one hand and forced a smile on her face, "Le Le..." Have you forgotten? We agreed that we were going to find big brother and bring him back … "
"But …" She also wanted to find her brother, but she really didn't want such a hateful brother!
The corners of Yu Tian Heng's lips curled up once again. His charming smile instantly overflowed; it was no longer the cold smile from before. He walked in front of Jian Qian Ning, bent down, and gently wiped the blood off her face, then picked her up from the ground. At the same time, he turned his head towards the servant beside him and said, "Go call Doctor Liu and help the young mistress treat her wounds."
The servant trotted out.
Yu Tianheng's sudden change in attitude surprised everyone present. They stared blankly at his back as he walked up the stairs. He was clearly being heartless just a moment ago, yet in the blink of an eye, he had become so gentle and considerate?
Not only was the others shocked by this sudden change, but even Jian Qian Ning herself was stunned. The body that was lifted up into the air was lying in his arms. This cold and bloodthirsty man had such a warm embrace as well.
She struggled a bit with her body and slightly opened her eyes. What she saw was his steel-like jaw, handsome face, and the corner of his lips curled up into a smile. At this moment, she actually had that illusion again … He was her Huanhuan!
Although he had grown up, matured, and even become unlike himself, one could still see the shadow of that year between his eyebrows.
She knew that he was Huanhuan. He was the boy who was weak, who loved to cry, and who had promised her. It was just that she refused to admit it because she could not connect this ruthless man with Huanhuan!
Her Huanhuan … How did it become like this?
As she closed her eyes in pain, tears began to flow from her eyes. It was not because of the pain from her wounds, but because of the pain from her heart.
In all these years, she had never forgotten that tiny vow. She had been living a wealthy life in the Wealthy Class, so how could she remember an ordinary girl?
Yu Tian Heng looked at the woman in his embrace as tears streamed down his face. A cold sneer flashed in his eyes. Even if this kind of woman was to bleed to death, he wouldn't have the slightest bit of sympathy. What was blood? What was tears? She asked for it?
He had treated her gently, and had treated her to a doctor, simply to give her a good image in front of her children. It was said that the relationship between husband and wife was an important factor affecting the child's psychological growth. For the sake of the child, he had to endure it!
The bedroom was luxurious and spacious. It was arranged in a dark color series. Even the big bed in the middle of the bedroom was dark in color. As she was surrounded by this heavy color system, every breath she took gave off a strange masculine feeling. She only felt that it was hard for her to breathe, and her heart was beating faster and faster!
The man in front of him, when he smiled, was even more terrifying than when he had a cold face!
The cool feeling lessened the pain, and Jane closed her eyes, allowing Dr. Liu to do as he pleased. "Mommy, are you still in pain?"
"It doesn't hurt anymore." Jian Qian Ning opened her eyes slightly and gently caressed Le Le's little head.
Le Le finally smiled with a big smile on his face.
Yu Tian Heng bent down and held Le Le's shoulders. He smiled and said, "Yue Le, let's go out and let Mommy have a good rest."
Le Le Yue reluctantly nodded and followed Yu Tian Heng to the bedroom door. Before leaving the bedroom, Yu Tian Heng even gently pulled on the quilt, telling her to rest well before leaving.