Tang Ruan’s eyes were wide open, and they shone brightly in the night, yet they were particularly indifferent.
She looked at Song Yiweng’s face in front of her, growing increasingly disgusted!
In such extre emotions of hatred and unwillingness.
Tang Ruan’s heart suddenly surged with intense anger and resentnt.
Why!
Why could she, Tang Ruan, only lie beside a man like Song Yiweng?
While Jin Jumo and Tang Yige could happily live with two outstanding n.
How was Tang Ruan inferior to them? In what way?
Tang Ruan was madly jealous of Jin Jumo, jealous of Tang Yige!
She wished they were dead, all dead!
Back then, she shouldn’t have cared that Tang Yige was her sister, and thus didn’t choose to kill her in the psychiatric hospital in Canada!
She should have killed her then!
If Tang Yige had died then, none of the later events would have happened.
She would still be the young mistress of the Rong Family, Rong Sinan’s wife!
Instead of now, lying with a man she loathed and was disgusted by, on a small bed in the countryside!
Tang Ruan.
You shouldn’t live like this, you shouldn’t just accept defeat!
Even if she couldn’t get it, Tang Yige shouldn’t dream of getting it either!
Tang Ruan clenched both fists tightly, her eyes bursting with intense hatred and malice.
Tang Yige, I, Tang Ruan, may lose to anyone, but I won’t lose to you! You just wait!
...
Tang Yige quickly received the items she ordered online.
Now that she had Little Rui, Tang Yige couldn’t live as carefree as before.
So the urgent thing now was to reopen and start earning money by making clothes.
Tang Yige was sowhat famous in the industry for her fashion design, especially in qipao design and production.
So she announced in her social circle that she was returning to her old trade of making clothes.
Just that afternoon after Tang Yige posted the announcent, she received three orders, all for qipaos.
The fabric quality of the qipao Tang Yige made was certainly top-notch.
So the qipaos she made were generally not cheap.
If it wasn’t for special circumstances, you couldn’t get a qipao from her for less than tens of thousands.
Previously, Tang Yige made qipaos based purely on her mood.
Which ant.
Tang Yige only made clothes for people she considered worthy!
But now, she definitely couldn’t continue like this.
After all, she was a woman with a household and children to support.
Tang Yige initially wanted to send Rong Rui to the preschool class, but then considered it was December already, with more than half of the sester gone, so it would be better to wait until the next term to enroll him.
Of course, Tang Yige had her own motive in making this decision.
She hoped Rong Rui could spend more ti with her.
Once he starts school, he probably wouldn’t have much ti to be with her.
That afternoon at half past five.
Jin Jumo learned that Tang Yige bought a house, and had intended to visit a few days earlier, but only managed to bring Xixi and Hanhan, who had just finished school, over to Jinxiu Huadu today.
Because Rong Mochen was sotis unavailable, Gu Yan accompanied her to pick up Xixi and Hanhan from kindergarten that afternoon.
A group of four, no, five because Jin Jumo also had a little one inside her, arrived at the apartnt.
Although Xixi Hanhan had only seen Little Rui once at the courtyard.
Upon eting again, the little ones were not estranged at all, and as soon as they entered the house, Rong Rui enthusiastically took his two little brothers and sisters to the ga room.
Tang Yige supported the heavily pregnant Jin Jumo as they walked towards the living room.
But before they could reach the living room.
The apartnt’s doorbell rang again.
Tang Yige paused slightly, stopping in her tracks, and turned back to look puzzledly towards the entrance.
Gu Yan, being the closest to the door, walked over, glanced out through the peephole, and upon seeing who was standing outside, Gu Yan’s eyes flashed quickly. He reached out to grasp the door handle and opened the door.
As the door opened, Jin Jumo and Tang Yige saw the person standing outside clearly.
Jin Jumo subconsciously glanced at Tang Yige.
Tang Yige showed no change in expression, but her eyebrows were tightly furrowed.
Gu Yan steeled himself, forcing himself not to turn back to look at Tang Yige. He spoke to the person standing at the door, "Brother, what a coincidence. Co in quickly."
Then, Gu Yan turned with a smile to look at Tang Yige, "Look, Brother is still being polite."
Tang Yige shot a glance at Gu Yan, giving him no face, "Don’t you know your smile looks fake!?"
Gu Yan’s face twitched, silently closing his lips.
"Momo, you sit first." Tang Yige said to Jin Jumo, releasing her arm and walking toward the door.
Rong Sinan stepped inside at that mont, standing at the entrance.
Tang Yige walked up to him, staring coldly into his eyes, "What do you an?"
They had clearly agreed not to disturb each other for the remaining six months, yet here he was after just a few days?!
Rong Sinan looked at Tang Yige’s aloof manner that kept people at a distance, his hand in his pocket slightly clenched, "I’m here to see Little Rui."
"..." Tang Yige pressed her lips, she had clearly told him before that if he wanted to see Little Rui, he should call her first, yet he ca without a word now.
Rong Sinan, as if guessing what Tang Yige was thinking, said, "I wanted to call you, but I didn’t have your phone number."
Tang Yige paused.
The last ti at the airport, she had thrown her old phone into the trash can there.
Later, she simply deactivated the number and got a new SIM card.
But...
"Gu Yan and the others know my phone number."
The implication being, he could ask them for her number.
Rong Sinan looked at her, "Rather than learning your contact details from others, I’d rather you tell directly."
"... What’s the difference?!?"
"So, what’s your phone number?" Rong Sinan’s voice was gentle, carrying a subtle hint of tenderness.
Tang Yige bit her lip, her eyes blinked unnaturally, hesitated a bit, and then gave him her phone number.
Rong Sinan took out his phone, saved Tang Yige’s number, and called her.
The sound of a phone ringing ca from the living room sofa, making Tang Yige’s brow twitch as she stared at Rong Sinan.
"That’s my phone number. Call when you need to." Rong Sinan said as he lowered his eyes.
"I won’t call you!" Tang Yige replied without thinking.
Rong Sinan’s hand holding the phone paused, his eyebrows suddenly furrowed tightly as he lifted his gaze slowly and looked coldly at Tang Yige, his thin lips pressed firmly together.
Tang Yige’s eyes flickered, avoiding his gaze, "Aren’t you here to see Little Rui? He’s in the ga room playing with Xixi Hanhan, go ahead."
As Tang Yige spoke, she was about to turn around.
But before she could fully turn, her arm was suddenly gripped tightly from behind.
Tang Yige gasped in surprise, looking back at Rong Sinan in shock.
Rong Sinan’s face was indescribably gloomy, "So, are you playing with ?"
"..." Tang Yige’s red lips turned a shade paler, her eyes flickering more intensely as she looked at Rong Sinan, "I’m, I’m not playing with you."
"Six-month agreent." Rong Sinan said, pausing deliberately between each word.
When Tang Yige heard him say these four words, her throat involuntarily gulped dryly. She took a deep breath, pretending to be calm, "I think it’s you who doesn’t want to keep your promise!"
Rong Sinan retorted coldly, "Tang Yige, the reason I agreed to this condition wasn’t because I’m foolish, it’s because I care about you, I respect you. If your original intention in proposing this condition was to completely rid yourself of , you should understand what I’d do!"
"... Are you threatening ?" Tang Yige lifted her chin, her heart trembling with anger, "The only thing you ever do is threaten , right, Rong Sinan? You keep saying you care about , you respect , yet the reason you agreed to my request isn’t that you genuinely like , it’s more about showcasing the greatness of your love!"
Rong Sinan’s lips pressed tightly, his eyes flashed a trace of crimson, "Do you really think that?"
"Yes..."
"Brother, Sister Yi, what’s going on?"
Jin Jumo walked over slowly, holding her waist, reaching out to take Yige’s tense hand, sighing gently as she looked at Rong Sinan, "Brother, go see Little Rui, we can have dinner together later..."
"Momo..."
"Luckily, Brother ca, otherwise when I go back tonight, I’d have to let Mo Chen make a trip to pick and the two kids up."
Jin Jumo said, looking at Gu Yan, "Gu Yan, didn’t you say you had urgent business? Don’t worry about and Xixi Hanhan, after dinner Brother will take us back to Jinming Port City."
Jin Jumo turned her gaze to Rong Sinan again, "Brother, right?"
The fury around Rong Sinan had mostly dissipated, and hearing Jin Jumo’s words, he nodded slightly, "Hmm."
Gu Yan, "..." Excuse , did he really have urgent business?!"
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