The Beautiful Stepmother from the Eighties: Marrying a Factory Director to Raise Kids Chapter 459

She heard that many police officers had co and caused quite a scene. The people in the family compound were still talking about it.

Soone saw her return and shouted, "Sisi, you're finally back! Hurry up and go to the police station. I heard your mom was beaten up, and your dad was arrested on suspicion of intentional assault."

Everyone ​​‌‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​​​‌​​‌‌​​​‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​​​​​​‌‌‌​​​​​‌‌​‌​‌​​‌‌​​​‌​‌‌​​​​‌​​‌‌​‌​‌​​‌‌​​​​​​‌‌​​‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​​‌‌​​​​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​​​​‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌‌​​‌‌​‌​​‍was engaged in heated discussions.

They sounded worried, but their eyes were filled with the excitent of watching a good show.

Lin Sisi's mind buzzed.

It had only been a day; how could they have been arrested?

Did her parents fail to pay off those people?

Lin Sisi couldn't afford to overthink it and hurried toward the hospital.

However, right now she couldn't even afford taxi fare, so she could only brave the blazing sun and hurry toward the police station.

Fortunately, the police station wasn't too far away. Lin Sisi ran to the entrance of the station, her face covered in sweat.

Although she felt incredibly frustrated, she knew that as long as she got the money to send Liu Dongdong away, settled down, finished her studies, and waited for Fu Yang to return so she could give birth to their child, even if Liu Dongdong reappeared later, he wouldn't be able to threaten her position.

Even though she had been tortured miserably during this ti, she was still better off than Si Nian. Zhou Yueshen didn't want children, which ant Si Nian would only ever be a stepmother for the rest of her life.

Right now, those kids were small and might still acknowledge her, but once they grew up and got married, who would provide for her? Her existence was no different from that of a nanny.

But she still had a chance. This minor setback wouldn't defeat her, Lin Sisi!

Lin Sisi encouraged herself. Just as she straightened her back, a black Santana drove past her.

She unconsciously stole a glance. The first ti she rode in such a nice car was when she and Fu Yang went to Xingfu Village to find Si Nian and the others to take wedding photos.

That car belonged to Father Fu. Seeing that they were going to take wedding photos that day, he had specifically lent it to him so he could drive her there.

At that ti, sitting in the car and passing through the streets, Lin Sisi could feel the envious gazes of the people around them. She felt like she was the moon surrounded by stars, a high and mighty young lady.

That was the kind of life she was ant to live.

But she had only ridden in it that one ti, and she had never sat in such a luxury car again.

As Lin Sisi was looking on with envy, she saw the car stop at the entrance of the police station not far ahead of her.

She stopped in her tracks and watched curiously. What kind of wealthy person needed to co to the police station in person?

In this era, most people who could afford to drive this kind of car were big bosses.

Just as she was thinking this, a familiar tall figure stepped out of the car.

Lin Sisi looked closely, and her eyes widened.

Zhou... Zhou Yueshen?

How could it be? Didn't he go to Jing City with Si Nian?

After not seeing him for more than half a year, Zhou Yueshen had changed a bit. His facial features were deeper, but his overall aura had softened significantly. He no longer looked like the rough man who could scare children to tears just by walking through the village.

His temperant had beco more restrained and settled.

Yet, he was also more handso.

In the past, Lin Sisi didn't like rough n like Zhou Yueshen.

He was tall and sturdy, feeling like a bear.

He wore a torn tank top all year round, his skin was tanned dark by the sun, and his eyes carried a murderous look.

She had never thought Zhou Yueshen was good-looking.

So, the first ti she saw Fu Yang, she was instantly captivated.

But now, after a long ti apart, running into Zhou Yueshen again, he was no longer riding a vintage bicycle. Instead, he was driving a black Santana, wearing a gray shirt, tailored suit trousers, and leather shoes.

His hair was cut very short, clean and neat. His eyes were sharp, and his eyebrows looked as if they had been trimd. His skin was still dark, but it was very clean.

His entire body exuded the cold, untamable, and unattainable aura of a mature man.

It seed as if no one could ever ta him.

Lin Sisi stood frozen in place, forgetting to walk.

She had always believed that even if Zhou Yueshen opened a factory and beca a boss, he would never compare to Fu Yang.

Because Fu Yang's starting point was his finish line.

Therefore, she rarely looked this man straight in the eye.

But seeing him again now, she didn't know if her taste had changed or what the reason was, she just felt that the current Zhou Yueshen was different. It was as if the uncrossable chasm between him and Fu Yang had vanished.

He didn't seem at all like the old, country bumpkin breeding farm boss in her mory.

In the mont she stared blankly, she saw the man walk to the passenger side, open the car door, bend his back, and reach his hand inside.

A slender, white hand reached out from within and was tightly grasped in the man's palm.

Then, a familiar figure entered her line of sight.

Zhou Yueshen carefully helped Si Nian, who had a large pregnant belly but was still stunningly beautiful, out of the car. His eyes were full of doting affection, treating her like a precious treasure.

Si Nian seed to be complaining about sothing, but Lin Sisi couldn't hear a word.

She only felt as if she had been struck by lightning. Her blood ran cold, and she stood rigidly in place.

She watched in disbelief as the two walked into the police station. It wasn't until they disappeared from her sight that she snapped back to reality, as if she had been hit over the head with a club.

T-That was Si Nian?

Si Nian was pregnant?

H-How was that possible? Didn't Zhou Yueshen say he didn't want children?

In her past life, she had disdained Zhou Yueshen and looked down on him, so the two of them slept in separate rooms. Let alone being intimate with her, Zhou Yueshen rarely even spoke to her.

His silent nature made her despise him even more.

It also completely severed any thought she had of living a life with him.

But now, he and Si Nian were living a happy life completely different from hers.

Why?

Why did Si Nian deserve this?

Why was it that no matter who she was with, her final ending was always happy?

Lin Sisi was so jealous she was almost going mad.

She thought Si Nian's fate would definitely be more miserable than hers. Even if Zhou Yueshen liked her, she would never have children and could only be a nanny.

And Fu Yang rely disliked her temporarily. As long as she worked hard in the future, she wouldn't have to worry at all; she would definitely live better than Si Nian.

But she had exhausted her mind doing so much, and in the end, Si Nian was still living happily.

Zhou Yueshen was even driving a luxury car and wearing an expensive suit, looking every bit the successful man.

She clearly hadn't done anything...

The only one who had been working hard all along was clearly herself.

So why did her hard work go unrewarded, while Si Nian got everything she had ever dread of without having to do a thing?

...

"Achoo~"

As soon as Si Nian walked into the station, she sneezed twice in a row.

She rubbed her nose. "Who is cursing ?"

Zhou Yueshen didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Isn't it because you're cold?"

He draped the shawl he was holding over her shoulders. "Careful not to catch a cold."

Si Nian pursed her lips and said, "It's definitely not a cold. I speak from experience. Usually, if I sneeze twice, it ans soone is cursing ."

Zhou Yueshen: "..."

The two entered the station together. At this mont, Si's Father and Zhang Cuii were sitting there with ugly expressions on their faces.

Several people next to them were speaking heatedly, "They gave us money and told us to do it! It has nothing to do with us. If you want to bla anyone, bla them."