Stop There, Daddy

After leaving the police station, Wen Shuyue walked on the road aimlessly. Her mind was filled with Lu Junhan’s and Qin Weiwei’s words. Obviously, Lu Junhan must’ve hated her mother now.

If her mother chose to help her more at this time, Lu Junhan would definitely come up with some other means to make life more difficult for her mother, the consequences of which Wen Shuyue wouldn’t want to imagine.

She curbed herself from thinking about this and then called He Siming. She felt that he was the only person she could count on now.

“Sorry, but Siming is taking a bath. I’ll let him call you later when he is finished.” A woman’s voice came from the other end. It sounded quite like Gong Xue, but it was not her voice when Wen Shuyue paid more attention.

Was He Siming now with another woman?

Wen Shuyue’s face darkened. She thought she might’ve misheard it, so she called again. Yet nobody took it this time. She had no idea if she had done something wrong.

If he was being occupied just after having a bath, did that mean…

“Buzz-”

The call rang again before she could think more about it. Wen Shuyue hurriedly picked the phone up.

“What’s up?” He Siming’s low and cold voice came from the other end. He sounded quite dispassionate as usual, as if he didn’t feel that he was doing wrong in any sense.

Having tried to calmed down, Wen Shuyue said, “Who are you with? Why was it a woman who answered my phone just now?”

“She is my younger sister. Is there something you need from me?” He Siming explained unhurriedly, with a trace of impatience in his tone though.

Had he already gotten bored of her so quickly that he didn’t even want to talk to her?

Wen Shuyue felt a faint pain in her heart, and tears kept rolling in her eyes. She managed to keep herself calm and said, “Nothing important, just…”

“If there’s nothing important, then we’ll talk later. Bye.” Before Wen Shuyue finished her words, He Siming already hung up.

There seemed to be a sharp sword sticking into her heart. The sudden pain was so unbearable that Wen Shuyue immediately had difficulty breathing. She no longer wanted to continue like this with him.

Sister. Another sister. How could there be so many sisters if he was the only child in his family? How could he have thought that he could fool her like this?

While it was true that he did once say he liked her, asking her to be with him, he had never said he loved her, not even by expressing a bit of his real feelings for her.

The more Wen Shuyue thought about it, the more heartbroken she felt. She closed her eyes, wondering to find a bar where she could drink to death.

“Linlin, please come to see me. I feel like I’m dying.” Wen Shuyue called Lin Lin while choking.

“Shuyue, what’s happening? Send me the address and I’ll come now. You must wait for me.” Lin Lin’s voice came from the other end of the line, and Wen Shuyue’s tears finally burst out.

At the end of the day, the one that remained at her side was still Lin Lin.

Lin Lin soon took Wen Shuyue to a bar. Wen Shuyue drunk the liquid non-stop, as if in the hope that she could drank all the pain away.All rights © NôvelDrama.Org.

She had forgiven He Siming again and again. Who would’ve known that she could end up like this? He didn’t care about her at all. The only one he cared was just his son Baobao.

“Wenyue, don’t do this to yourself. It will only do harm to your own.” Watching her drinking, Lin Lin couldn’t help persuading her to stop.

Wen Shuyue, nevertheless, could no longer listen to her. Her mind was full of He Siming. All she was thinking about now was how terribly he had treated her, along with that unknown sister.

One sister following another. Did he really take her as a fool?

“Your cell is ringing. It seems to be from He Siming. Do you want to take it?” Lin Lin spotted Wen Shuyue’s cell and couldn’t help reminding her.

Having heard that, Wen Shuyue found herself anticipating something. But she quickly nipped that anticipation in the bud and put her phone back in the bag.

She drank up all the wine in the cup and said bitterly, “I don’t want to be fooled any longer, so I’m not going to take this call whatsoever. From now on, I’m done with He Siming. I will think of a way to bring Baobao back.”

“What’s wrong with you guys? I can already imagine how difficult it is for Baobao to live between you two. How can you be even less mature than a kid?” Lin Lin couldn’t help but complain. Just in such a short period of time, she had seen so many quarrels happened. Even she as a bystander had already felt exhausted for them.

But it was not only Lin Lin who felt that way. Wen Shuyue, too, hated herself being like this. Of course she wanted to be with He Siming, but look at what she had like now?

She got nothing but tons of lies.

He Siming was so mysterious and unfathomable that even though she already had some intimate moments with him, she still couldn’t figure out what was in his mind, not to mention what he felt about her.

“Listen to me, stop drinking like this. Even if you drink until completely wearing out yourself, you wouldn’t be able to erase him out from your mind. Come on, let’s go up there and dance. It can help you release all your anger. I promise you’ll feel better after that.” Lin Lin dragged Wen Shuyue onto the stage while speaking.

Although Wen Shuyue was a little drunk, her mind was still very clear. She hurriedly shook her head and refused, “No, no. I don’t even know how to dance. Why are you pushing me for?”

“Everyone can dance. It’s not only for people who are good dancers. We can do that too. Besides, this is just a way to vent your anger. Who cares if you are just hopping around?” Lin Lin couldn’t help but roll her eyes and forced Wen Shuyue to go to the dance floor.

Reluctantly, Wen Shuyue went up.

The intense music was really exciting. Before that, Wen Shuyue was totally immersed in the pain, but now, when she was moving her body with the music, she felt that she was shaking it out.

“Hoo-”

While dancing, Lin Lin held Wen Shuyue’s hand and shouted, “See? So many men are here. If He Siming doesn’t deserve you, you can still move on and find another.”

“You are absolutely right. I’m going to forget him.” As she had been feeling totally relaxed, Wen Shuyue joined Lin Lin and danced elatedly in the crowd.

But on the same dance floor, there was another familiar figure.

Wen Shuyue thought she was wrong at first, but when she took a closer look, she found that it was indeed Qin Weiwei who was in a revealing dressing and who didn’t reject those men whose hands were wandering on her body.

Had Lu Junhan already known about this?