Chapter 737: Chapter 737: How Long Are You Going to Make a Fuss?
However, since Fu Rongyin didn’t communicate with her throughout the journey, she still couldn’t guess what was going on by the time they arrived at the hotel.
Once they got out of the car, Fu Rongyin pulled her over and wrapped her in his arms.
Before Chi Yue could struggle, he warned in a low voice, “If you don’t want the child to be hurt, just cooperate with me.”
Chi Yue glared at him fiercely, “What on earth are you trying to do?”
Fu Rongyin didn’t speak but held her as they entered the elevator. As soon as they exited the elevator, she saw Zhan Youyou charging towards them through the crowd at the end of the corridor.
As she charged, she shouted, “Chi Yue you slut, I told you to persuade him, not to cuddle with him, let go of him!”
Chi Yue instinctively stepped aside, but the man beside her retracted his hand even faster.
Zhan Youyou stopped in front of them, sized up Fu Rongyin from head to toe, her face growing increasingly gloomy.
“You changed clothes? You changed in such a short time, on the car? In front of that bitch?”
Chi Yue couldn’t hold back and laughed out loud.
Zhan Youyou’s gaze could have killed her, “What are you laughing at?”
“I’m not laughing at you; I’m laughing at how naive I’ve been to encounter such an arrogant mistress for the first time.”
“Who are you calling a mistress?”
“I’m talking about you. The dignified lady of a wealthy family, rushing to be someone’s mistress, brazenly snatching another’s man, this is all a well-bred lady amounts to.”
Zhan Youyou was so angry she was fuming, “Say that again, and I’ll tear your mouth apart!”
Chi Yue calmly walked to Fu Rongyin’s side, standing shoulder-to-shoulder with him, their temperaments equally matched, making anyone believe they were a match made in heaven.
She spoke slowly, “As long as we are not divorced, as long as I’m willing, he can’t marry you.”
“You…” Zhan Youyou clenched her fists, “Haven’t you been hoping to divorce him all along? I can help you with that.”
Chi Yue glanced at her with pity, “You’re behind the times. I already said before he went to Beijing that I wouldn’t divorce him.”
“Impossible! You were just seeking a divorce from him the other day; I heard it myself!”
Chi Yue’s attractive eyebrows arched, “You believe the angry words said during a couple’s quarrel?”
Zhan Youyou’s eyes reddened with anger. She pinned her last hope on Fu Rongyin, “Qi Yizhou, what she’s saying isn’t true, is it?”
Fu Rongyin’s thin lips curved into a cold arc, but before he could speak, two more people came out of the elevator.
Zhan Qing stepped forward first, “How long are you going to make a scene?”
Zhan Youyou clung to him like a lifeline, pulling Zhan Qing in front of her, “Brother, you’ve arrived just in time. Tell them, Qi Yizhou and I have been engaged since we were young. I’m not the mistress; I am his rightful wife to be married openly!”
Instead of looking pleased, Zhan Qing’s expression grew even darker.
“Come back with me; don’t embarrass yourself here any longer.”
“I won’t go back!” Zhan Youyou shook her head vigorously, “Brother, please persuade him for me. We’re about to go back; please convince him to go back with us.”
Zhan Youyou seemed possessed, making Chi Yue wonder if something had happened between them that she was unaware of.
Unfortunately, she wasn’t able to verify it before she was taken away by Fu Mianmian.
In the room, Chi Yue held Fu Mianmian in her arms and had just managed to soothe her to sleep when she asked Chi Jianshan.
“What exactly happened today?”
Chi Jianshan looked exhausted, “Today, a group of people suddenly burst into our house looking for Ah Yin, saying that if Ah Yin didn’t come out, he would take me and Mianmian away. Luckily, Ah Yin’s friend arrived just in time to take us away.”
Chi Yue still didn’t understand, “Why would the Qi family be looking for Fu Rongyin? Aren’t they just threatening him by doing this?”
“Yes, I just heard them say that Ah Yin has fallen out with the Qi family. I’m not clear on the specifics; you should find a time to ask him.”
After Chi Jianshan had explained what he knew, he returned to his room.
Chi Yue sat by the bedside, staring blankly at Fu Mianmian’s sleeping face.
She thought she had come to understand Fu Rongyin well, but every time she felt this way, Fu Rongyin would do something to overturn her guesses.
This time was no exception.
She had sat there for who knows how long when someone swiped a card and entered the room.
Chi Yue turned her head and met a pair of deep and serene phoenix eyes.