Stop There, Daddy

The next day, when Wen Shuyue woke up, she found the place next to her was cold in the bed. When she looked down at the love bites on her body, she felt ashamed.

She endured the pain between her legs and went into the bathroom, washing herself thoroughly.

She didn’t expect He Siming to suspect her, nor did she expect him to rape her. She felt her dignity was trampled.

She opened the wardrobe and put all her clothes in the suitcase. Following that, she opened the door to Wen Baobao’s room and kissed his forehead. “Wen Baobao, get up. Let’s go home.”

Wen Baobao opened his eyes blearily and saw Wen Shuyue. He nodded and held her neck, falling asleep.

When the butler saw Wen Shuyue drag the suitcase and carry Wen Baobao, he went up to ask her.

Wen Shuyue looked coldly at the butler blocking her way. “I’m going on a business trip. Wen Baobao can’t leave me, so he goes with me.”

The butler knew that Wen Baobao followed Wen Shuyue to the company every day, so he was not suspicious. He nodded and said, “Madam, have a safe trip.”

Wen Shuyue nodded politely and went out of the He house with Wen Baobao.

She sat in the cab. The pain in her body reminded her of her humiliation last night. She wanted to leave and stay away from him. The farther, the better.

When Wen Baobao opened his eyes and found himself back in the old home, he jumped up in fright. “Mommy, why are we here?”

Wen Shuyue was having breakfast. She answered quietly without looking up, “If you don’t want to stay here, go back.”

Realizing that something was wrong, Wen Baobao approached her and pouted. “Mommy, what’s wrong?”

“Nothing.” Wen Shuyue pushed the steamed buns to him. “If you are going back, eat your breakfast.”

“Oh.”

Wen Baobao dared not speak again. He knew that something big had happened if his mother was quiet.

Wen Baobao silently nibbled the bun in his hand. He looked up at Wen Shuyue from time to time and drew the conclusion that his parents had a fight.

Wen Shuyue asked for a leave of absence and kept cleaning up the house. Wen Baobao looked at her anxiously, afraid that she would get sick. It was his Daddy’s fault.

Wen Baobao grew angrier at the thought that He Siming had angered Wen Shuyue like this.Content © NôvelDrama.Org 2024.

Lu Yuan’er came to the He house to see Wen Shuyue, but the butler told her that Wen Shuyue went out on a business trip.

“Where is Wen Baobao? I can’t see him around.” Lu Yuan’er looked up at the butler.

The butler replied respectfully, “He went with Madam.”

“What?” Lu Yuan’er was surprised. She had a bad feeling. Before she came, she called He Siming, who sounded restless.

“Go back to work,” said Lu Yuan’er to the butler. She took out her phone and dialed Wen Shuyue’s number.

Wen Shuyue didn’t pick up the phone.

Lu Yuan’er frowned and dialed again, but no one picked up the phone.

She was worried about Wen Shuyue, so she went to He Siming’s office after saying goodbye to the butler.

She knocked on the door

“Come in.”

As soon as Lu Yuan’er entered the room, she asked anxiously, “Siming, did you quarrel with Shuyue? I can’t reach her.”

At the mention of Wen Shuyue, He Siming paused writing with his pen. He looked up at Lu Yuan’er. “She’s not at home?”

“No.” Lu Yuan’er shook her head. “She didn’t answer my phone.”

“I got it. You can leave now,” said He Siming with an impassive face.

“What’s going on?”

“You don’t have to worry about that.” He Siming glanced at her sulkily and said in a deep voice, “Get out and close the door.”

Lu Yuan’er did not dare to press him, so she left.

“Wen Shuyue seems to have told me about her address before she moved into the He house.” Thinking of this, Lu Yuan’er took out her phone and rummaged through the memorandum for a long time before she found Wen Shuyue’s address.

Thankfully, she hadn’t erased the memorandum.

Lu Yuan’er thought she was lucky. She drove to Wen Shuyue’s home.

Wen Shuyue didn’t expect Lu Yuan’er to come. Although she was surprised, she invited Lu Yuan’er into her home.

“Shuyue, why did you move out of the He house?” Lu Yuan’er sat down and went straight to the point.

Wen Shuyue paused as she handed Lu Yuan’er a glass of water. She said, “I don’t want to stay there anymore.”

“Is that simple?” Lu Yuan’er did not believe it.

Wen Shuyue smiled wryly. What should she say? Should she say He Siming had raped her? Or should she say that He Siming discarded her because he thought she was dirty?

Lu Yuan’er saw that Wen Shuyue didn’t want to talk about this, so she had to give up. She chatted with Wen Shuyue about the funny things that happened recently and left.

The moment Lu Yuan’er left, Wen Shuyue took Wen Baobao and drove away from home.

Wen Shuyue glanced at Wen Baobao’s worried face and pinched his cheek, teasing, “Your face is so long that it can reach the floor.”

Wen Baobao saw her smile and got happy. He looked at her. “Mommy, are you okay?”

“Why, I’m okay.” Wen Shuyue scratched his small nose and said, “Let’s go see Grandfather. I haven’t seen him for a long time.”

“Okay.” Wen Baobao sat up straight. He knew that his mother would not tell him anything if she didn’t want to.

Because of He Siming’s influence, Wen Shuyue said hello to the warden before she took Wen Baobao into the prison.

Every guard who met her on the way greeted her as if she was a regular in the prison, and she smiled at each of them.

“Dad, I come to see you,” Wen Shuyue said in a choked voice.

When she saw Wen Long, she felt aggrieved. She felt only her father loved her.

Wen Long was taken aback. There was a worried look on his weathered face. “Shuyue, what’s wrong? Why do you cry?”

Wen Shuyue wiped her tears and sniffed. “Dad, I’m fine. I feel sad when I see you have more grey hair.”

“Don’t be sad. I’m doing well here. Don’t worry.” Wen Long didn’t get suspicious. He thought Wen Shuyue was worried about him. He looked at Wen Baobao and said with a smile, “Baobao, come talk to me. I’ve missed you.”

Wen Shuyue handed the phone to Wen Baobao, who hadn’t seen his grandfather for a long time. He greeted the old man sweetly.

The two of them chatted happily, which lightened the dull atmosphere in the prison. Even Wen Shuyue was affected and forgot about the pain for the time being.

After a while, Wen Shuyue took the phone again and asked Wen Long tentatively, “Dad, can you tell me about you and my mother?”

She came to visit her father because the doctor who had been giving mental treatment to Wen Long told her that her father was almost ready. She wanted to find out what had happened back then and cleared her father’s name.

The smile on Wen Long’s face froze. When he was not smiling, his face sagged, and he looked gaunt.

Wen Shuyue saw that he remained silent like before and quickly consoled him. “It’s okay, Dad. You don’t have to tell me if you don’t want to. I won’t force you.”

Wen Long sighed in pain. He looked at Wen Shuyue with sorrow in his murky eyes. “I will tell you, Shuyue. I want to tell you.”