Chapter 342: Chapter 342
"You have a daughter, and she’s already so big. Aren’t you ashamed to let your own daughter watch this farce?" Ye Xiangxue said again.
Previously, when she was dating Wen Yajun, their relationship had been quite good. But in her wildest dreams, she never imagined that Wen Yajun would get entangled with this woman, and even break up with her. How ironic is that?
Moreover, this woman was a single mother, with such a big child in tow.
She truly wondered if Wen Yajun’s brain had been fried or something, that he still insisted on marrying this woman.
She couldn’t figure it out; she really couldn’t comprehend it. So, she sought out Su Ronghua, hoping to use Su Ronghua’s connections to salvage her relationship with Wen Yajun.
If she hadn’t cooked for him in the past, she was now willing to learn more about cooking from Su Ronghua, all to win back Wen Yajun’s heart.
Dong Xiaoyou looked at Ye Xiangxue, unsure of what to say.
Standing before Ye Xiangxue, she felt somewhat inferior. After all, the other woman was a pure and innocent girl, while she was a mother with a child. No matter how she looked at it, she felt she couldn’t compare.
"Xiao Mei, let’s go." Dong Xiaoyou said nothing more. Taking Xiao Mei’s hand, she prepared to get into the taxi.
Regrettably, Ye Xiangxue blocked Dong Xiaoyou once more.
"Dong Xiaoyou, you can’t be with Wen Yajun! You must leave him because I love him. I can’t live without him!" Ye Xiangxue shouted at Dong Xiaoyou. Looking at her, Ye Xiangxue just couldn’t stand it. This woman is just so adept at pretending to be gentle, feigning fragility to win men’s pity.
To put it bluntly, Dong Xiaoyou is just good at playing tricks, while I, being so forthright and artless, lack such craftiness.
Compared to this woman, Dong Xiaoyou, I indeed fall short in some areas. But if I’m really at fault, it’s only because I care too much for Wen Yajun. I’ll change; I really will change!
Unexpectedly, Dong Xiaoyou smiled faintly, her eyes still as gentle as ever. Yet, the words she spoke were thought-provoking. "You love him, and you can’t live without him? Then go and tell him that. If Wen Yajun wants to return to your side, I’ll have nothing more to say, and you won’t ever need to come to me with these words again."
"You—! You just use words like that to provoke people! Don’t think I don’t know you’re just playing the victim here. Wen Yajun is only with you out of pity, not love, do you understand? Dong Xiaoyou, you detestable woman, you won’t find happiness!" Ye Xiangxue had just finished speaking when a voice suddenly cut in.
"Ye Xiangxue, what right do you have to speak to her like that? Please leave immediately!" Wen Yajun had approached them at some point. Seeing Dong Xiaoyou being bullied again made him indignant. It wasn’t just that he wanted to stand up for her; he felt that if he didn’t step in now, he really wouldn’t seem like much of a man!
"Wen Yajun! You... when did you get here?" Ye Xiangxue stared at the man who had suddenly appeared, her heart instantly filled with panic.
Oh no! He probably overheard everything I just said to that woman.
Upon hearing her words, Wen Yajun’s face hardened as he looked at Ye Xiangxue.
"We ended things a long time ago. Can you please stop disturbing my life? Ye Xiangxue, I won’t interfere with who you date, but please, don’t interfere in my life either." After speaking, Wen Yajun walked over to Dong Xiaoyou and put an arm around her shoulders.
"Dong Xiaoyou and I are getting married. So please, don’t harass her anymore," Wen Yajun declared, standing firmly by Dong Xiaoyou’s side, speaking up for her.
Dong Xiaoyou felt deeply moved and leaned closer to Wen Yajun.
"Forget it, Ya Jun. Let’s go inside. There’s no need to say anything more to her. It’s better to let her figure some things out on her own," Dong Xiaoyou said, taking Wen Yajun’s arm with a sweet smile.
Wen Yajun said nothing, one arm still over Dong Xiaoyou’s shoulders, the other hand holding Xiao Mei’s. They brushed past Ye Xiangxue and walked towards the villa.
Ye Xiangxue turned to watch the backs of the three of them. How ironic it all is, she thought. They really look like a family of three. But does he even realize how deeply I love him?
Why did he have to hurt me ? What’s so good about that woman? She’s been with other men and even has such a big child! Yet Wen Yajun still loves her? Why? What did I do wrong?
Deep in the night, Ye Xiangxue wandered the streets, lost and unsure where to go. Then, as luck would have it, she bumped into Hua Xiaomo, who was also wandering the streets looking completely aimless.
"Hua Xiaomo?" Ye Xiangxue stared in surprise. Am I dreaming? she thought. I can’t believe I’m actually running into Hua Xiaomo here!
Hearing her name called, Hua Xiaomo looked up and saw the woman approaching from across the street—Ye Xiangxue.
Her long, curly hair draped over her shoulders, giving her a gentle allure. A pink dress adorned her curvaceous figure; she was very slim, appearing tall and striking. Fresh chapters posted on 𝕟𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕝✦𝘧𝙞𝙧𝙚✦𝕟𝕖𝕥
"Ye Xiangxue? Is that you? What a coincidence!" Hua Xiaomo’s eyes lit up with pleasant surprise. I can’t believe I’ve run into another friend!
"Yes, it really is! Hua Xiaomo, I’ve missed you so, so much!" Ye Xiangxue said, and for some reason, a sense of grievance washed over her, and she began to cry.
Hua Xiaomo stepped forward, gently put an arm around Ye Xiangxue’s shoulders, and softly comforted her. "Hey, what’s wrong? Why are you crying? Come on, please don’t cry, okay? We finally get to meet after so long, and before we’ve even said two words, you’re bawling . If you keep this up, who’s going to dare meet with you in the future?"
Xiao Mo was deliberately joking to lighten the mood. Soon, Ye Xiangxue stopped crying and smiled at Hua Xiaomo.
"Let’s go to the coffee shop across the street and sit for a while! I really have so much I want to tell you," Ye Xiangxue said, looking at Hua Xiaomo.
"Sure, we haven’t seen each other for ages. Let’s go sit and chat," Hua Xiaomo replied. Temporarily putting aside her own troubles, she accompanied Ye Xiangxue to the coffee shop across the street.
The two women sat in the coffee shop, facing each other, and memories inevitably began to surface.
"Hua Xiaomo, where have you been these past five years? I tried calling you so many times, but you never answered. I had no idea where to find you! Even now, when I ask your brother, he doesn’t know where you’ve gone. You really had us all worried sick!" Ye Xiangxue said, her eyes filled with genuine concern.