Soft and Cute Sweet Wife: Demon, Torment Me Lightly

On the day Bai Xiaoruo and Xian Mingyu held their wedding, she had only just celebrated her 18th birthday a few days prior. Her husband was a full 8 years older than her.

In the eyes of outsi...

Chapter 37 The Truth

Suddenly, Hsien Cheng-sen took a file folder out of the drawer and threw it directly onto the table.

"Take a look. Everything you want to know is in here, including Su Yuluo's whereabouts over the past six years. You should wake up to the fact that she is a real woman."

Luo'er...

He had been searching for Su Yuluo for six years without success, only to find that his grandfather had already beaten him to it?

Hsien Ming-yu stepped forward, picked up the file bag on the table, and quickly opened it—

The file folder was filled with photos.

The person in the photo, that face, that smile—no matter how many years have passed since she left him, Xian Mingyu will never forget her.

Su Yuluo, and another man whom Xian Mingyu had never met before.

Su Yulu and another man in the photos were very intimate; they were seen holding hands, hugging, and even kissing in the street. They also went into a villa together...

Xuan Mingyu gripped the photo tightly in his hand, his fingertips trembling slightly. This wasn't real; his Luo'er wasn't like that.

As I flipped through the photos one by one, I even found pictures of the wedding ceremony.

In the photo, Su Yuluo smiles sweetly. She looks beautiful in her wedding dress, her slender arms tightly holding the man's hand, like a sweet and ordinary young couple.

Before we could even finish looking at all the photos, Su Yulu, with her slightly protruding belly, walked out of the hospital with the man from the previous photos.

Upon closer inspection, her belly appeared even larger, and she was dressed in loose maternity clothes with a completely bare face, resembling a pregnant woman in the photograph.

Seeing the last photo caused Xian Mingyu's eyes even more pain—

Su Yulu's abdomen had flattened again, and she was holding an infant in her arms whose gender was indistinguishable. The man held an umbrella and considerately opened the car door for them, creating a scene that resembled a happy family of three.

The light in Xian Mingyu's eyes gradually dimmed. This isn't real... It can't be. How could this be?

He couldn't believe it! He couldn't believe that the woman he had been searching for for six years was now living such a happy and fulfilling life elsewhere.

These photos must be fake. Luo'er could never do such a thing with another man. It must just be a woman who looks a lot like her, or maybe it was someone Grandpa hired to impersonate her and deliberately take these photos.

“You can say that I had these photos photoshopped, but these videos don’t lie.”

Noticing that Xuan Mingyu's expression had gradually shifted from indifference to emotional fluctuation, Xuan Zhengsen opened the laptop on the table, found the video, and placed it in front of Xuan Mingyu.

The video is divided into two parts. The first part is a few minutes of footage from the wedding ceremony, showing Su Yuluo and the man from the previous photo expressing their love for each other through microphones. Because they are holding microphones, their voices are very clear. She says she is willing to marry him, she says... Su Yuluo's greatest love is Fu Zhehan... The same face, the same voice, the same smile, and that black mole on her back that only Xian Mingyu knows about...

His Luo'er never wore clothes that exposed her back or shoulders; she was only seen by him when the two of them were intimate.

The first time they met, Su Yulu didn't bleed, but she cried and kept saying it hurt. Later, she told him that it was because she had broken her membrane when she fell off her bike as a child, which was why she didn't bleed. Xuan Mingyu didn't think much of it and continued to pamper her like a princess.

She used to dress very conservatively at school, and she didn't dare to wear skirts that were even slightly short. But now, many years after leaving her own life, she can be so bold as to show her back and shoulders.

Even if those photos were fake, there were so many similarities between the person and Su Yulu in the video that even if Grandpa really wanted to find someone to fake it, it would be impossible for him to do it so realistically.

There's another video, though it was filmed from a distance, it's still clear. On a grassy field, Su Yuluo, the man from before, and a little boy are there. The child is still very young and doesn't walk very steadily. Su Yuluo and the man are making the little guy laugh, and the family of three is having a great time.

The video ended, and the photos were all viewed. At this moment, Xian Mingyu felt utterly hopeless.

“I know you’ve been looking for her for the past six years. I’ve already given advance notice to all the people you sent out, both those in the legitimate and illegitimate worlds. On the surface, they were diligently searching for Su Yuluo, but in reality, they didn’t take any action at all. I found her two years ago in a small town in Canada. The man in the video is Fu Zhehan, the son of a casino owner in Macau. Su Yuluo left with him back then. They got married two years ago because she was pregnant, and now the family of three is living happily together.”

"And look at you. For the sake of that woman, what have you become over the past six years? If I hadn't transferred you back to L City from the US two years ago, how far would you have fallen?"

Hsien Cheng-sen sighed deeply. "Ming-yu, you are my most beloved grandson. I couldn't bear to let you face the truth in this way, but your continued obsession with Su Yu-luo is pushing you into an even deeper abyss. Do you understand?"

"Either you listen to me and marry Xiao Ruo, then completely forget about Su Yuluo, or... you continue to wallow in depravity for that kind of woman, and keep waiting and hoping to see if she will ever come back to you."

Hsien Cheng-sen turned his back and walked straight to the study door, stopping in his tracks. "Think it through yourself. Even if you want to go find her right now, I won't stop you; I'll even give you her address. As long as you think she's still worth it."