Chapter 313 It's True

Fang Liucheng, she learned one thing: don't open your heart entirely to someone. Her heart belongs neither to others nor to herself; it needs to be cherished and kept safe by her alone.Ye Feimo and H...Chapter 313: It's True

Ye Feimo and Han Bi's child...

How old is it

Warming thought of Cheng Anya, who brought back a genius little master after being separated from Chairman Ye for seven years. After seven years apart, has Han Bi also brought back a child like she did, carrying on her father's legacy

Warming's complexion was terrifyingly pale; Han Bi gave a faint smile and turned to leave.

"Stop!" Warming heard her own cold voice. Han Bi turned around, the two of them standing two meters apart, their gazes locked in mid-air with an air of tension surrounding them like gunpowder. Han Bi looked down at Warming from a height, her smile bearing a sense of retribution.

Finally, she had torn away the mask on her face; always smiling so calmly, there will come a day when you are exposed too.

Warming, you are not as kind and easy to bully as others perceive you.

Journalists were already watching them and snapping photos. Warming forced a smile, "Clear things up!"

"You, on what grounds" Han Bi sneered. As reporters moved closer, Cai Xiaojing, more than anyone else, hurried to her side, linking arms with her and lowering her voice, "Warming, you’ve lost it."

Warming stared coldly at Han Bi, suppressing her temper as much as possible. Han Bi smiled slightly; a reporter asked, "Han Bi, Warming, are you two arguing"

Han Bi replied with a smile, "How could Ye Feimo and I argue We agreed to go celebrate her big success today, but we can't decide where to go, so there's just this little disagreement."

Warming stood stiffly, and Cai Xiao Jing forcibly pulled her. Warming smiled stiffly; for the first time, she hated being an actress—no matter how angry she was in public, she had to maintain her composure with a smile.

The hypocrisy reached its peak, but this was the path she chose, and she had to bear it.

Han Bi left smiling, accompanied by her agent, assistant, and bodyguards. As the crowd dispersed, Warming was pulled aside by Cai Xiao Jing. Ye Feimo had seen this happen from a distance long before and no longer cared about their secret marriage; he hurried over worriedly. Warming shot him a vicious look and walked away without waiting for Ye Feimo. Cai Xiao Jing hurried after her; it was the first time she saw Warming act so out of character.

Ye Feimo narrowed his eyes dangerously, following them out.

Chen Xier looked at Warming's retreating figure with concern, "What did Han Bi say to her Why is she so angry"

"What can Han Bi possibly say to Warming other than talking about old times with Ye Er or saying that this time it’s all because of her connections," said Tang Shuwen nonchalantly.

Chen Xier shook her head, "No, if that were the case, Warming wouldn’t be so angry."

"They’ve had their share of small conflicts. Don’t worry, it’s nothing." Then Tang Shuwen pulled Chen Xier and left.

Parking lot:

Warming got into Cai Xiao Jing's car and said as soon as she was in, "Drive!"

"Nuannuan..."

"Drive!" Warming sternly commanded, tossing the trophy onto the back seat. Cai Xiao Jing helplessly started the car. Just then, Ye Feimo arrived at the parking lot and stepped right in front of the car. Cai Xiao Jing hurriedly braked.

The car stopped an inch away from Ye Feimo. Warm didn’t fasten her seatbelt and was about to hit the front of the car, holding her forehead in anger as she glared at Ye Feimo ahead through the glass. She saw his gaze coldly deep and distant, with a hint of solemn irritation and danger, like a vengeful ghost.

Cai Xiaojing jumped in fright; Ye Feimo suddenly came over from the elevator. If anyone were to lose sight of him...

“Warm, if you have anything to say to Mr. Ye, let’s talk about it at home and don’t cause a scene here,” Cai Xiaojing said as Ye Feimo walked over and opened the car door, giving an icy order, “Get out!”

Warm remained seated still; Ye Feimo mockingly sneered coldly, "Are you trying to make our relationship public"

The parking lot was bustling with people. They were among the first few to leave as the interviews upstairs continued and many more would be coming down soon. Warm clenched her teeth and got out of the car.

Just as Ye Feimo was about to leave, Cai Xiaojing handed him the trophy.

Warm got into Ye Feimo’s car; they didn’t speak all the way through. She turned her head to look out the window, and her anger had gradually dissipated. When Han Bi spoke of their child in such a manner, she was indeed furious—she easily became impulsive when heated.

She knew that faced with danger, the more someone pressured her, the calmer she would become. Yet, whenever Ye Feimo was involved, she always lost control and couldn’t change it no matter what.

She was torn between hope and fear.

Perhaps happiness felt too unreal, making her afraid of losing it.

With Han Bi’s provocation, she became even more sensitive. If they truly had a child, Feimo would definitely tell her; perhaps Han Bi intentionally provoked her to make her lose composure in public and say something rashly.

Han Bi wasn’t being truthful.

It can't be true.

Her anger gradually subsided, but her mind was in turmoil. She didn’t want to speak to Ye Feimo at all and turned to look out the window instead. At a red light, Ye Feimo parked the car and turned his head to look at her; his warm face was hidden in darkness, obscure and unclear.

Ye Feimo guessed that Han Bi would have said something about the evening gown to Wen Ran. What else could she say to make her this angry It’s good when his wife gets jealous and throws a tantrum because it means she cares for him.

But he didn’t want Wen Ran to be so unhappy; he liked seeing her smile happily.

The two of them returned home. Ye Feimo placed her trophy on the shelf in her study room. Wen Ran had already changed into casual wear and let down her hair; she went to pour herself a drink in the living room.

He stood in the living room watching her with cold eyes. Wen Ran treated him as if he was invisible, as though there wasn’t even anyone else at home. She drank her water without acknowledging his presence and walked past him into her bedroom. Ye Feimo gritted his teeth; this stubborn girl always pretended to be indifferent when she’s angry...

"What are you so upset about" Ye Feimo followed in after her, but Wen Ran only raised her eyes to look at him once before sitting on the sofa without saying a word. He took her hand, but she pulled away; he held tightly and glared at him angrily. Ye Feimo spoke softly, "That evening gown was designed by me. At that time when Han Bi received an invitation letter for the Gold Medal Award ceremony, she was very happy. By then, to buy a gift for me, she had already spent all her savings. She was troubled about the matter of the Gold Medal Award evening gown and I helped her design this set. Originally, I wanted to send it over to An Ning after it was done but... Somehow, the blueprint ended up in her possession. I didn’t expect that she would keep it all these years..."

Wen Ran stared icily at Ye Feimo; a mere evening gown wasn't worth getting this upset about. She had already guessed as much anyway. Looking at Ye Feimo, Wen Ran asked seriously, "Ye Feimo, do you have a child with Han Bi"

The color on Ye Feimo’s face changed slightly and a flash of panic flashed across his face...

Pain stabbed through Wen Ran’s eyes; Ye Feimo was someone who could handle anything calmly. To see him suddenly look panicked… even though it had only been for a moment, she had caught onto it.

What Han Bi said must have been the truth. She didn’t lie to her.towards Han Bi"“Maybe,” Warm smiled faintly. “What about Zhao Yunqing Has she given you any trouble”"No, a few days ago, Shuwen went out to talk once. Since then, he hasn't approached me again. Perhap...