Two-Faced Husband, Have Some Decency!

Chapter 297: Ending 24: Why Did You Lock the Door?

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

“Why is your arm fractured all of a sudden?” asked Fang Anci as she yawned while sitting up.

Mu Sisi screamed, cursed, and cried while on the phone. She ranted about Gao Jingqiu’s actions and ranted, “If everyone hadn’t forced me to marry him, I wouldn’t have ended up like this! He’s taken my shares and we can’t even divorce now. I have no power to control him and he can show off his affairs in front of me. He even went physical on me! He brought another woman home today. Who knows if he’ll let them stay here next time?”

Fan Anci sighed helplessly. They originally wanted her to get married to Li Zhuohui but she declined with the reason that he was a divorcee. His character, though, was much better than Gao Jingqiu—Li Zhuohui was a responsible man.

Then again, with Mu Sisi’s incessant tantrums, Li Zhuohui may well have found it difficult to bear with her.

All Fang Anci could say was, “Go home. Don’t think so much about all these things. Have a good night’s rest. I’ll come to look for you tomorrow.”

Fang Anci hung up, leaving Mu Sisi in the car. She raged and threw her cellphone in the car mirror.

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Qi Chengzhi and the other three arrived at a destination that could not be missed—Satorini Island. Both he and Cheng Dongge brought wedding dresses over.

Since Song Yu’s and Qi Chengyue’s dresses were too precious, it was inadvisable to carry them along. Cheng Dongge had made preparations in advance before they went there by shipping over both women’s wedding dresses.

They all went to the studio and changed into their wedding attires with the shop assistant’s help.

During applying her makeup, Song Yu received a video message from Xia Wenna. Little Youjin was lying inside the baby cot and staring at the toys hung at the bed’s edge. He had a toothless smile but could yet produce a laugh. Nonetheless, his meaty limbs were just too cute.

Song Yu gave Xia Wenna a video call at once and it did not take long for it to connect.

“I knew you were going to call home.” Xia Wenna smiled helplessly once the call went through. Without further ado, she faced the camera to Little Youjin. “Youjin, mommy’s giving you a video call. Say hi to mommy.”

Youjin stared dazedly at the cellphone with his mouth wide open, as if he was looking at some curious new toy.

When he looked at the screen and saw Song Yu, he raised his fair-skinned tubby arms, although it was not known whether he did so because he found the cellphone amusing or because he recognized Song Yu. His slow-moving, short, and fat fingers stretched out and began reaching for the screen.

“Youjin, do you miss mommy?” Song Yu asked lovingly.

Little Youjin was still not able to make a sound but he kept his toothless lips locked in a smile. His little hands were waving wildly at Song Yu.

Song Yu looked at him and felt her eyes turning red. Her desire to return home increased even more and her anxiousness made her miss her son even more.

“Youjin, mommy’s gonna come back in two more days.” Song Yu sniffled. Her eyes reddened when she saw her son’s tubby white hands.

Qi Chengzhi had finished preparing and so came to see Song Yu’s progress. When he came, however, he saw Song Yu’s reddened eyes and nose.

“What’s going on?” Qi Chengzhi lowered his head and saw Song Yu’s miserable demeanor. He bent down and looked at the cellphone screen.

At that point, Xia Wenna appeared on the screen along with Little Youjin. “You miss you son already. You’ll get to see Youjin in two more days so don’t let yourself suffer, okay? Youjin is still eating and drinking well in your absence. He’s fully healthy and there’s no problem at all.”

Song Yu continued looking at Little Youjin until the baby was tired. He closed his eyes quietly and promptly fell asleep. Song Yu then spoke with Xia Wenna for a bit before hanging up.

Song Yu tilted her head and hugged Qi Chengzhi’s waist, burying her face into his stomach. “It wasn’t on purpose. I’m really happy to go on this honeymoon with you, but I still miss Youjin.”

“I know.” Qi Chengzhi smiled gently. His long and delicate fingers touched her soft hair. Song Yu’s actions did not disappoint him.

Song Yu sniffled and when she sat up straight, the makeup artist gave Song Yu a tissue. Song Yu apologized for ruining the makeup. After she was settled with all that, the makeup artist redid the makeup and gave some final touches.