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Chapter 4

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Returning with a Son

"That's right. Brother Junxuan and I have long been in love. We've been together in secret. His car accident was fake. I'm the one who meets his physical needs every day. However, you've already signed it. So what if you know?"

Cheng Liyue took two steps back. Although her face was pale, her body was bleeding like a river. Her husband slept at her place every night? All those days when Lu Junxuan went on a business trip, all those excuses he used to not return home, were they all because of this woman? She felt an intense pain gripping her. She felt like she was suffocating.

"Who was that man? Who was the bastard that you arranged last night? "Cheng Liyue stared at her with tears in her eyes as she growled.

Shen Junyao looked at her impatiently. "It doesn't matter who the man was last night. What's important is that you were slept by a man last night."

"Tell me who it was! Hurry up and tell me who it was … "Cheng Liyue asked loudly like a madwoman.

Shen Junyao turned her face away in annoyance. "Last night, we arranged a male prostitute for you. Later, the male prostitute said that another man ran into your room first. He didn't want to play threesome, so he went back. So, no one knows if the man who slept with you is ugly or old, round or flat."

"I don't believe you. I can check the surveillance." Cheng Liyue trembled with anger.

"Unfortunately, the surveillance of the hotel was broken yesterday." Shen Junyao smiled proudly because the hotel belonged to the Lu family.

Cheng Liyue's face was as white as snow. Their plan was flawless.

At this moment, Chen Xia came over with her passport and threw it in front of her. "Take it and disappear quickly."

Cheng Liyue held the passport and stared at the faces of these people. Even if she was unwilling and in pain, she only felt disgust. Disgust to the point that if she looked at them for one more second, she would suffocate to death.

"I hate you. I hate all of you." Cheng Liyue's tears fell like rain. Her slender figure turned around and left in despair.

Looking at Cheng Liyue's departing figure, Chen Xia and Shen Junyao looked at each other. Finally, they got rid of this extra person.



Four years later, at the airport.

A young girl held up a greeting sign at the airport.

On the sign was written "Chief Designer Cheng Liyue." The girl's eyes were anxiously searching for the person she wanted to pick up in the crowd.

Her eyes were focused on those elegantly dressed women.

At this time, in the crowd, a leisurely and natural figure pushed a cart out. On the cart were two large boxes, and on the boxes sat a little boy wearing a blue denim shirt, gray shorts, and beige sneakers.

In the crowd, the girl's figure was beautiful and slender. Her hair was casually tied into a bun at the back of her head. It was simple and neat. Her face was clean and her facial features were exquisite. Her skin was like the finest white rouge. She was so good that it made people jealous.

Looking at the little boy sitting on the box, although he was only three or four years old, he already had the appearance of a troublemaker.

She had a head full of short, black hair, and a fringe that covered her full forehead. Under her small sword-like eyebrows, she had a pair of eyes that were like black gems. Under her pretty little nose, she had a thin and tender mouth, and a healthy and fair complexion. She was simply a little model that walked out of a magazine cover.

The girls passing by all gasped in surprise when they saw this little boy. He was too beautiful.

He really wanted to kidnap her.

"Mummy, that auntie is here to pick us up."

Cheng Liyue pursed her lips and smiled. Although her son was young, he knew a lot of words.

She took a small breath. She didn't expect that after four years, she would return to this city.

Back then, she left full of resentment. Now, she returned calmly.

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