Translator: Dj22031
Editor: Dj22031
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After breakfast, he went to ride a bike in the town. After lunch, Meng Ting took Diandian and Yuanyuan to the neighbor’s house next door to see their father.
The neighbor grandpa’s tea cakes were particularly delicious. Meng Ting helped him cut flowers, and he made tea cakes for Meng Ting. This was not the first time. Meng Ting had known him since last year, and Yan Sui also knew about the old man. After Meng Ting informed him, he did not stop him.
When he and Meng Ting came to Country F, they couldn’t hide it from Yan Zhibo first. Yan Sui talked to him on the phone at home, and inevitably talked about Yan Mu and Yu Meixuan. Yan Zhibo had really made up his mind, regardless of how miserable Yan Mu’s life was, he never softened his heart, and he had maintained it all these years.
Yu Meixuan still held out hope at first, but firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea were not free of charge, and the standard of living was completely different. After enduring it for a while, she couldn’t hold it any longer.
There were more and more quarrels between her and Yan Mu, and when the quarrels got serious, some of the hidden words would inevitably come out.
She had the ability to make Yan Mu continue to be devoted to her, but once she had said something, she could not pretend that she had not said it before. Moreover, her patience with Yan Mu was getting worse day by day. It was not that Yan Mu had no feelings for her. But their relationship was impossible to continue to be that good.
As the eldest son of the Yan family in Country F, Yan Mu was used to living a good life and spending money lavishly. At first, some people were willing to lend him money, but later, looking at the situation, they gradually stayed away from him. It could be said that he had experienced the warmth and coldness of human relationships.
Just two months ago, Yu Meixuan and Yan Mu filed for divorce. This was expected by Yan Sui and Yan Zhibo. However, Yu Meixuan’s ability to endure for more than three years before giving up was beyond their expectations, but this also showed that this woman was terrifying.
What really prompted her to give up was not that she was completely disappointed with Yan Mu, but that Yan Zhibo formally confirmed Yan Mingya’s identity as the heir to the Yan family in Country F at a family dinner. Now even if Yan Mu returned to Yan family, it would be impossible for him to give Yu Meixuan what she wanted.
The results that Yan Shuya submitted last year completely became a foil for Yan Mingya, but Yan Zhibo still had the intention to give Yan Shuya another year.
But without the connections of Yan Mu, the eldest son of the Yan family, how could Yan Shuya achieve decent results just by relying on his own ability? If he was given another year, it would still be a failure, a more complete failure than last year.
Perhaps it would be wise for Yu Meixuan to give up at this time. After all, after three years of suffering, the gentleness and beauty she had tried so hard to retain were getting farther and farther away from her. If she didn’t lose them completely, before they disappeared, she had to keep working harder, otherwise she would really be finished.
At the moment when they were on the call, Yan Mu and his men were performing a drama of catching an adulterer in bed. After Yu Meixuan completely gave up on Yan Mu, she quickly hooked up with a wealthy businessman from country D. It was said that he was a nobleman with meritorious deeds.
The wealthy businessman was about the same age as Yan Mu’s father, but Yu Meixuan went completely crazy for her so-called good life. She didn’t feel ashamed at all. Instead, she scolded Yan Mu for being useless, and finally walked away with the wealthy businessman on her arm.
Yan Mu had been strong until now, but this was the straw that finally broke his heart. He almost collapsed, but at the same time, he seemed to have been drenched from head to toe by a basin of ice water. Looking back on these years, he really had lived a confused life.
What love, what steadfastness, that was just what Yu Meixuan acted out for him. It was never him who she fell in love with, but his identity as the eldest son of the Yan family. If he was not the eldest son of the Yan family, he meant nothing to Yu Meixuan.
But if he really wanted to hate her, he couldn’t. He himself was not a good person either. All of this could only be described as retribution.
It was inevitable for Yan Mu and Yu Meixuan to divorce. Whether Yu Meixuan could live a good life with that wealthy businessman had to be decided by Yan Zhibo. But she had been playing tricks on his son for so long and pulling wool on his eyes, so how could Yan Zhibo let her go so easily?
Moreover, according to Yan Zhibo’s investigation, the wealthy businessman already had a family, and his wife was also a powerful mistress. Once Yu Meixuan was exposed, there would be nothing good to gain.
Yan Sui and Yan Zhibo continued to chat about some things about Yan’s family, and then he hung up the phone. Counting the time, it was time for him to go next door to pick up Meng Ting for dinner.
“Yan Sui!” Meng Ting saw Yan Sui from a distance and ran over quickly. Diandian and Yuanyuan’s father, who was rubbing against them, also ran after Meng Ting.
“Grandpa Mike, Yan Sui and I are going back.”
Meng Ting waved, and the old man also raised his hand to them. He held the big dog beside him that was about to move and went back inside.
Meng Ting stood in front of Yan Sui, and his smile became brighter. He gave Yan Sui a dog leash, and at the same time he held Yan Sui’s other hand, “Diandian is like its mother, and Yuanyuan is like its father.”
Meng Ting’s affinity for cats and dogs grew day by day, and the two little things immediately responded, “Woo hoo…”
Meng Ting told Yan Sui all the way about the things he saw at the neighbor grandfather’s house, and Yan Sui told Meng Ting the contents of his and Yan Zhibo’s phone call, walking in the pale golden afterglow, they held hands and walked slowly back to the manor.
“Yan Sui, will we come again next year?”
Yan Sui took Meng Ting’s hand, kissed him gently on the lips, and then replied, “Come, come every year.”
“Okay.” Meng Ting agreed, then he glanced around, tilted his head, “chirped” on Yan Sui’s lips, and then tilted his head back as if nothing had happened.
However, Yan Sui’s steps became slower and slower because of Meng Ting’s kiss. When passing by a big banyan tree, he pulled the person to stand in the shade of the tree, his eyes then slowly sank and fell on Meng Ting’s pale cherry-colored lips.
“We kissed here, remember?”
“Yeah,” Meng Ting nodded, and then couldn’t help but purse his lips, “Do you want to kiss?”
Yan Sui did not respond. Instead he lowered his head and answered Meng Ting with actions.
Of course they had to kiss, kiss for the rest of their lives, kiss until they couldn’t kiss anymore.
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