Chapter 93 Zhuang Bieyan's White Moonlight (Part 1)

Qian Zhaoye's mind was blank, and his face was burning with pain.

Qu He shook her hand, looking at his clenched fist as he tried his best to control himself, and said sarcastically, "What? Isn't this what you asked for? This is the last time. If there's a next time, I'll call the police!"

After saying that, she picked up her bag and other belongings from the ground, turned around, and left.

Do you think marrying Zhuang Bieyan is a good thing?

Qian Zhaoye roared behind her, "People like them are the most hypocritical! They can fawn over you and treat you well now, but they'll degrade you to nothing later! He's just lying to you, Qu He!"

Qu He didn't turn around, nor did she stop.

Qian Zhaoye caught up, shouting hysterically, "Qu He! If Zhuang Bieyan knew about you and Fang Ganming, do you think he would still forgive you? Would he still want you?"

Qu He stopped and slowly turned around.

Qian Zhaoye thought he had finally got her under control, and a hint of smugness flashed in his eyes.

He strode forward and said, "Ahe, I am the only one in the world who loves you the most. As long as you can come back, I don't care about anything else."

Qu He turned around, looked at his feigned affection, and smiled speechlessly.

"You've reminded me that there's still this score I haven't settled with you."

Qian Zhaoye did not expect her to react this way.

"Aren't you afraid? Aren't you afraid Zhuang Bieyan will find out about this and divorce you? You two haven't even slept together yet! He'll find out sooner or later."

Qu He's face remained expressionless: "You were hiding under our bed?"

Qian Zhaoye: "..."

Qu He: "My husband and I are very happy, in every way! You don't need to worry about us!"

Qian Zhaoye became anxious.

Even though I know they will definitely have sex after they get married, it still hurts to hear such words.

He never expected that Zhuang Bieyan would actually not mind!

How could that be!

How could any man not mind this kind of thing!

Qu He didn't want to talk to him anymore and turned to leave.

Seeing that she was about to leave, Qian Zhaoye called out, "What about you? Don't you mind that Zhuang Bieyan has a white moonlight?"

Qu He paused for a moment.

Qian Zhaoye caught her pause for a second, and a glint of light flashed in his eyes.

He stepped closer and said, "I only heard about this by chance from someone else. Since you've already married Zhuang Bieyan, you must know Yu Shan, right?"

Qian Zhaoye continued talking to himself, and although Qu He had her back to him, he knew she was definitely listening.

“Once at a party, Yu Shan got drunk and let it slip. He said that Zhuang Bieyan actually had a secret crush on someone he had kept hidden for many years. Ah He, Zhuang Bieyan is not as simple as you think! He definitely didn’t tell you this.”

As he spoke, his hand tentatively reached out to touch her shoulder.

But just a second before they met, Qu He turned around and slapped his hand away.

Her expression was different from what I expected; she showed no panic or injury, but rather a calm demeanor.

Qian Zhaoye was stunned.

He panicked for a moment, and his speech unconsciously quickened, "Ahe, I don't believe you don't mind at all!"

"Don't you want to know who the person in his heart really is? And what was the point of him spending so many years in England! Zhuang Bieyan, he..."

"Enough!" Qu He interrupted him, looking at him coldly. "This is my business, it's none of your concern!"

"You think I'd believe a few fabricated stories like that? What happens between my husband and me is none of your business! I know better than you whether my husband has a 'white moonlight' (a woman he's been unfaithful to)!"

Qian Zhaoye almost shouted, "I don't believe it!"

Qu He didn't even bother to glance at him and quickly left.

Behind a pillar not far away, Qiao Mian stood in front of the shop window, watching Qu He's departing figure and clenching her fists in anger.

"Mom, look! This pregnant woman's face looks scary! She has such a big scar on her nose!"

A little boy passing by pointed at Qiao Mian and said.

The boy's mother glanced in the direction he was pointing, and when Qiao Mian looked over, she quickly covered his mouth in embarrassment, apologized repeatedly, and left with her child.

Qiao Mian was startled when she heard what the boy said.

She glanced up and saw her reflection in the shop window. As if burned, she quickly pulled a mask out of her bag and put it on, covering the lower half of her face completely, leaving only a pair of eyes full of resentment.

Qu He's dazed eyes were reflected in the coffee shop window. She only came back to her senses after hearing Si Yue's voice across from her.

Even though she tried to hypnotize herself, she couldn't deceive her own heart. She couldn't deny that she was still misled by Qian Zhaoye's words.

Zhuang Bieyan's white moonlight?

Once this thought appears, it's impossible to shake it off!

Actually, she had thought about this before, but she had never considered it in this way. Today, Qian Zhaoye's words suddenly made her realize something.

Details she had previously overlooked and ignored suddenly came to mind.

She recalled that once, when she was helping Zhuang Bieyan tie his tie, she noticed that the inside of each of his ties had the same swallow embroidery pattern.

The swallow embroidery pattern is exactly the same as the swallow picture in his WeChat profile picture. It is obviously hand-drawn, with childlike handwriting, like a child's drawing.

Qu He initially suspected it might be Zhuang Xi, but after seeing Zhuang Xi's paintings, she dismissed her doubts.

What exactly is the significance of this swallow to the farewell banquet?

And that fireworks display, why does he have to watch fireworks on his birthday? Is there some special meaning to it?

Thinking back to the fireworks she had prepared for him on his birthday, Qu He felt a pang of sadness.

That night, was the surprise in Zhuang Bieyan's eyes due to the gift she had prepared, or because she saw the shadow of another person through the fireworks?

Si Yue had noticed that Qu He was acting strangely ever since she came out of the bathroom; she seemed completely distracted.

"Senior, what's wrong?" She waved her hand in the distance.

Qu He looked at her, thought for a moment, and then relayed what Qian Zhaoye had just said to her.

Si Yue's eyes widened in shock, and she almost bit her tongue.

"What? That scumbag Qian Zhaoye just came to see you?"

"What? Zhuang Bieyan has a white moonlight?"

Qu He moved the cake plate closer to her and nodded weakly.

Si Yue rested her face on her hands, her eyes darting around rapidly.

"Let me sort this out, give me two minutes."

As she spoke, she picked up a spoon, cut a piece of cake, put it in her mouth, and after a few bites, put the spoon down.

"I understand now. So what you want to know now is whether Zhuang Bieyan has a white moonlight or not, and what the swallow embroidery pattern means, right?"

Qu He didn't know how to answer.

She always felt that there were some things she didn't need to know too clearly; after all, she shouldn't be too concerned about Zhuang Bieyan's past, but...

"I don't know, I just feel a little uneasy," she said.

Si Yue nodded knowingly, "So you want to know."

Qu He: "..."

Huh? Is that what she meant?

Si Yue had already entered strategist mode, waving her hand dismissively: "This problem is very simple and easy to solve."

Qu He became interested and leaned closer to her, a hint of urgency she herself didn't realize: "Is there any way?"

Actually, she didn't necessarily need an answer, but if there really was a way to resolve the issue very simply, then... it wouldn't hurt to give it a try.