On their wedding day, her husband ran off to a foreign country to be with his secretary.
Cheat on me? Let's see who can cheat better! Lin Qingtong turned around and took a strikingly hand...
As soon as Lin Qingtong said this, Jiang Hao sneered and retorted.
"Then you'll just have to wait and see."
He left after saying just one sentence.
After Jiang Hao left, Lin Qingtong saw Su Wanjun and a middle-aged man chatting and laughing as they entered the banquet.
When Lin Qingtong saw the man's face clearly, she finally remembered who he was.
His name is Huo Cheng.
This man was Su Wanjun's good friend in the past. He would come to her house during holidays, but he stopped coming after Lin Jiaorui and her family openly moved into the Lin family home.
Huo Cheng and Su Wanjun gradually drew closer and finally stood together in front of Lin Qingtong.
With a smile, Su Wanjun introduced, "Tongtong, let me introduce you. This is your Uncle Huo. You probably don't remember him."
Upon hearing this, Lin Qingtong smiled faintly and replied, "Of course I remember."
Upon hearing this, Huo Cheng smiled and replied, "I should indeed remember, because I held you many times when you were little."
"When I was little, I was soft and cuddly and loved to eat candy. I would follow behind me, toddling around with my short legs and calling out to Uncle that I wanted candy."
Speaking of this, Lin Qingtong's ears felt slightly hot; she didn't remember these little things at all.
But I still feel embarrassed when people bring it up.
Upon hearing these words, Shen Tinghe raised an eyebrow and looked at Lin Qingtong beside him, speaking with a half-smile.
"You were so cute when you were little."
Lin Qingtong glared at Shen Tinghe reproachfully, trying to stop Su Wanjun and Huo Cheng from continuing their conversation.
"Alright, Mom, we're here for a banquet today, let's not talk about the past."
As soon as she finished speaking, Su Wanjun took out her phone and showed Shen Tinghe a lot of photos.
“Mr. Shen, look, this is Tongtong when she was little. She was so cute and sweet.”
Shen Tinghe looked in the direction Su Wanjun was referring to and saw an old photo on the screen. A little baby with big, sweet eyes and pigtails was eating a rainbow lollipop that was bigger than her face.
He suddenly chuckled softly, his eyes filled with tender and doting smiles.
"It is indeed very sweet and cute."
Shen Tinghe paused, then smiled more broadly and said, "Auntie, send me the photos."
Su Wanjun immediately smiled and nodded: "I'll send it to you when I get back. There's also a whole photo album."
Lin Qingtong was caught in the middle, not knowing what to say for a moment, but her hand, hidden behind her back, was pinching the flesh on Chen Tinghe's waist hard.
As a result, Shen Tinghe's waist was full of strong muscles, and he couldn't be pinched at all.
Lin Qingtong got a little angry and tried to pinch Shen Tinghe's hand, but Shen Tinghe grabbed her hand with his large palm and gently intertwined his fingers with hers.
Lin Qingtong tried to move, but couldn't break free; instead, fine beads of sweat appeared on her palms.
"Shen Tinghe!"
She called out directly, and Shen Tinghe loosened his grip slightly, pulling her into his arms and looking at Su Wanjun.
"Auntie, Tongtong is a little angry. I may need her permission to get these photos."
Then Shen Tinghe turned his head to look at Lin Qingtong, his handsome face full of smiles, and asked her with a gentle smile.
"Tongtong, are you willing?"
Upon hearing this, Lin Qingtong was stunned, as if something had struck her heart hard.
Her eyelashes trembled, but she replied haughtily, "Then I'll need to think about it more."
Shen Tinghe gently pulled her closer, their foreheads bumping together, his slender fingers caressing Lin Qingtong's earlobe, the gestures intimate and excessively sweet.
But these interactions don't feel cheesy; they're just pleasing to the eye.
"I'll do whatever Tongtong says."
Su Wanjun looked at the scene before her, a slight smile spreading across her lips.
It seems that Lin Qingtong has indeed found the right person this time, because Lin Qingtong would never have had such interactions with Jiang Hao before.
Huo Cheng's gaze remained fixed on Su Wanjun, his deep eyes filled with an indescribable, profound love.
The engagement banquet officially began, and everyone's eyes were drawn to the stage under the spotlight.
Under the bright lights, Lin Jiaorui, dressed in a pure white wedding gown, walked out slowly with Shen Yibo.
After walking to the center, she exchanged a glance with Jiang Hao in the audience, then slowly opened her mouth while holding the microphone.
"Welcome everyone to my engagement banquet with Mr. Shen Yibo. I would like to thank my parents, Lin Yan and Shen Xue, as well as my other mother, Su Wanjun."
"Without their hard work, I wouldn't be who I am today..."
As Lin Jiaorui was speaking, someone in the crowd suddenly shouted insults.
"Pah! Su Wanjun is a shameless bastard. She actually thanks him? Aren't you ashamed?"
Following the gaze, everyone saw a middle-aged man standing in the crowd, his face full of indignation.
Just by standing there, he exuded an aura of sleazy and vulgarity.
When Lin Jiaorui heard the other person speak, a hint of excitement flashed in her eyes, and she hurriedly spoke up.
"Don't talk nonsense and slander my mother. Wanjun's mother is such a good person, the most honest and upright. How could she do something like cheating?"
Even though no one said Su Wanjun cheated, Lin Jiaorui brought it up herself.
Many people's eyes fell on Su Wanjun in the crowd, and a cacophony of discussion arose.
"What? He actually cheated on me? That's outrageous!"
"She shouldn't be doing this; how could she do something like this?"
Upon hearing this, Su Wanjun's face immediately showed anger and embarrassment.
"Don't talk nonsense, I didn't do any of these things."
Although she has changed a lot and can face others normally, she still can't help but get teary-eyed and shed tears when she gets emotional.
Lin Qingtong glanced at Su Wanjun, stepped forward, and questioned her coldly.
"Lin Jiaorui, do you have any evidence to prove what you're saying?"
Lin Jiaorui's gaze fell on the man in the crowd. "Whether this matter is true or not, someone will be able to prove it. And you need to understand, this is not something I said."
Upon receiving Lin Jiaorui's signal, the man in the crowd immediately stood up and loudly retorted.
"You just want evidence, right? Of course I have it here, and you'd better not regret it after you show it to me."
Upon hearing this, Lin Qingtong had already vaguely guessed what was going on.
Searching through the crowd, I saw Madam Jiang standing in a corner talking to a young man. Their posture was slightly intimate, but still within normal limits.
Lin Qingtong smirked coldly, "Maybe you shouldn't take it out at all, so as not to embarrass yourself."
After thinking about it, she decided to leave some room for Madam Jiang to avoid the Jiang family losing face and then being blamed on her.
Upon hearing Lin Qingtong's words, Lin Jiaorui let out a cold laugh.
"Is my sister afraid?"
Then, she looked in Jiang Hao's direction and winked at him, as if asking him to cooperate with her.
Jiang Hao immediately jumped out, looking indignant.
"I never imagined that you and your daughter were such fickle people, and that you could pretend so well. I was completely fooled by you."