Chapter 93 93 Don’t be afraid of sadness if you can’t let go
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She raised her hand and brushed her long, fluffy hair aside, looking at the two of them with a detached gaze. The pent-up frustration that had been building up in her chest since she entered the room remained unexpressed, as she repeatedly suppressed the churning emotions within her.
She didn't want any girl around him, no matter who she was, to have an easy time, or at least not as comfortable as she was.
Shi Yingmeng has already received so much, enough to make her feel so bad, so she has to add to her troubles, preferably something that keeps her up at night, something she can't let go of every time she thinks about it.
They were together for a little over two months. She didn't expect too much. Her living expenses, clothes, and bags added up to around 1 million yuan, and she didn't even think about asking for a breakup fee.
But this thing can't stand comparison. Once you start comparing it, you feel resentful, like there's a stone stuck in your chest.
He gave Shi Yingmeng more money and was more generous, but the time they spent talking was quite short, only one or two months each time.
He's lost count of how many times he's spent more of his money; he knows exactly who it is.
It was all thanks to Feng Yan asking her for help; otherwise, she wouldn't have been able to come up with such a useful solution so quickly.
After a pause, she continued, "My period is late this month, and I'm always sleepy. I can't muster any energy during the day, and I have no appetite. I can't eat anything."
"At first I thought it was heatstroke. I drank some cooling drinks on set, but it didn't help. It was only when someone reminded me that I realized my period hadn't come."
Shi Yingmeng's expression changed repeatedly, a mixture of emotions and doubt. She looked at her stomach, finding it hard to believe that she could get pregnant so easily.
Families like theirs are usually very careful, and they'll make sure the girl takes the medicine afterwards.
All these years, I've never heard of him getting anyone pregnant.
There has been no news of his friend, a rich kid from a privileged background, getting pregnant either.
She watched as Shen Yueze picked up the pregnancy test, and heard him ask, "When did you find out?"
"This month."
Wen Yining made up stories haphazardly, her eyes calm and her tone composed, showing no sign of panic. She felt tense and stifled inside, but having trained on set before, she knew she had to go all out with her acting.
“I’ve had these symptoms for a while now. My period was supposed to start on the 5th of this month. If you do the math, it matches up perfectly.”
Before she came, Li Yinzhu told her that it would be best to use the child to make some money.
But outsiders don't realize that Shen Yueze is not easily fooled.
He was the most difficult man she had ever met, and also the most intelligent.
Actually, many men are quite foolish, not in terms of IQ, but in terms of EQ and observation skills. They are not sensitive enough to sense a woman's emotional changes, let alone hide how she cheats. As long as a woman isn't too oblivious, it's easy to catch her cheating.
She could probably fool Chen Jiabai by faking a pregnancy, but she couldn't fool Shen Yueze at all.
I estimate I'll have to take her to a private hospital for further examination. If she doesn't want to keep the baby, I'll have to find a doctor I know to remove it that same day.
They are still not comfortable letting outside doctors perform surgery.
There have been cases in the past where women bribed doctors to give birth to their children without their consent.
On the way by taxi, she briefly imagined his reaction in her mind, but didn't intend to actually test it.
But I never expected to run into Shi Yingmeng, purely to disgust her.
Of course, you can also tease him while you're at it.
Shi Yingmeng stared at her flat stomach, where the pregnancy was still in its early stages and she felt uneasy. She asked suspiciously, "Did you deliberately avoid taking the birth control pill afterwards?"
Wen Yining glanced at him and said innocently, "He didn't let me eat it. He said it's bad for my health."
"..."
"You can go to his dad or his brother and see if they'll let you stay. He's not married yet, and he's not going to marry you. Don't even dream about a shotgun wedding, unless you're planning to use his girlfriend status to do something."
Wen Yining became even calmer and said slowly, "Didn't you say that it's more worthwhile to focus on him than anything else? If this child can bring me a large sum of child support every month, isn't that worth it?"
"I can still keep in touch with him. No matter what, he is still the father of my child."
“I know someone who runs a housekeeping company. He said that the current standard is that if you have a child, you get two houses, one for rent, and if it’s a son, you get a villa.”
The housekeeper knew a lot of gossip in the wealthy circle, and many of her employers were mistresses who were kept by wealthy men; she was used to it.
Shi Yingmeng: "Are you trying to imitate those third-rate internet celebrities, thinking that dating a rich second-generation and getting pregnant with their illegitimate child will give you publicity and traffic?"
"But he's not a very high-profile family, so don't waste your time, okay?"
This society is obsessed with entertainment, it's ridiculous. Just by being the girlfriend of the richest man's son, you can immediately get a lot of attention.
Whether it's out of amusement, disdain, envy, or jealousy, several internet celebrities have risen to fame by exploiting the wealth of rich second-generation heirs. When discussing their best relationships, netizens were even analyzing which rich heir loved more and who he had brought home.
Once these kinds of internet celebrities appear, netizens know that she is the ex-girlfriend of the richest man's son, or that she secretly gave birth to the rich man's illegitimate child and received a huge sum of child support.
Wen Yining had never really thought of it that way. The online celebrity industry hadn't fully developed yet, and they didn't earn nearly as much as celebrities. But after Shi Yingmeng reminded her of that, she suddenly felt it wasn't worth it.
His family background isn't something you can sensationalize online; you can't find much information about them even by searching.
Whether I dream or not is none of your business.
Then she added, "Shen Yueze, I don't want to have an abortion."
She then took out an examination form from her bag, spread it out in front of him, and showed him the evidence.
He looked relaxed and calm, one hand in his pocket, and pondered for a while.
Her breathing quickened, and she stared intently at him, observing his reaction.
His forearms were sleek and smooth, his upper body bare, with thin muscles, broad shoulders and a narrow waist. His waist was strong and slender, exuding a sensual air. He was too lazy to tie the drawstring on his casual pants, which swayed as he walked.
Her eyes stung a little, and her heart ached. She couldn't help but recall the marks she had left on him last week. In just a few days, they had all disappeared. He must have recovered quite well after being discharged from the hospital. His sickly appearance had faded considerably, and he was as handsome as before.
He pulled his hand out of his pocket, ready to take the form and look at it. "Which hospital?"
"It should have been that time at the villa."
She suddenly pulled it back and put it back in her bag.
Regarding her suggestion to have the baby, he neither agreed nor disagreed.
She pulled her two suitcases and turned to leave.
He followed her, his gaze landing on her lower abdomen. She said irritably, "Don't follow me. I don't want to see you right now—"
He slammed the door shut, almost smashing it, with a loud bang that made Shi Yingmeng's shoulders tremble.
Shen Yueze casually put on a T-shirt, grabbed his car keys, and went out as well.
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In the drama "Absurd Relationship," her scenes have basically been filmed. The first half of the filming took place, and most of them will probably be cut before the drama is released. There were no kissing scenes or bed scenes filmed.
The script was completely changed, and she wasn't even shown the revised version; filming was considered finished.
Shi Yuheng and the others are going to the Northwest to film, so she doesn't have to go anymore. The female lead has become the third female lead. It's a pity that she memorized her lines so well, even more diligently than when she was preparing for the college entrance exam. She was even dreaming of becoming an overnight sensation, but unfortunately, very few people become famous overnight.
There are surveillance cameras in that apartment in Zhaoshan. He installed them all in the whole apartment, except for the bathroom. Even the bedroom has them. He can see everything clearly every time she takes off her clothes, changes clothes, and sleeps in her underwear. He's like a pervert.
When you're together, it's called romance; once you're apart, there's no reason to continue living together.
While packing my things at the hotel where the film crew was staying, I was extremely depressed and moved twice in two days.
As I folded clothes in the hotel room, my movements were slow, reflecting on everything that had happened recently…
It hasn't been that long, but it feels like a whole year. It's not physical exhaustion, but mental and emotional exhaustion; every nerve in my body is being stimulated.
A casual remark, a cold glance, or a capricious action from him is enough to make people overthink.
Being with someone like him would be half her life.
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Feng Yan called her, but she was too upset to answer yesterday, so she called back today.
There were people next to Feng Yan, so he spoke only when they were in a quiet environment. "Ningning, it's alright. The manager was here, so it wasn't convenient to talk. I saw her message. The surgery went well. I have to break up with her too. I gave her some money, and she shouldn't cause any more trouble after this."
"It was solved so easily?"
She was a little tired and a little surprised, feeling like the person opposite her was a stranger. Feng Yan had never had a bed partner before, and had only dated two people in college.
One of them hadn't even slept with her yet, and had been in the industry for less than six months, yet he got her pregnant. He treated the little life like returning an item in a shopping mall, as if he were already numb to it.
Is this the first time you've had an abortion?
"Of course, I'll remember this lesson from now on. I'll make sure they take the pills, and I'll have to buy the birth control pills myself. I won't let them secretly replace them with vitamin pills again."
"This surgery is really harmful to the body. After she came out, her face was as white as a ghost. Don't you feel sorry for her at all?"
Her voice was low as she lowered her eyes and tidied her makeup bag. Many of the high-end cosmetics were bought by Shen Yueze. She wondered if he had someone check them now. She couldn't hide it for long; they would find out they were fake in a few days.
Feng Yan paced back and forth in the lounge, where the music video was being recorded. He looked conflicted, sighed, and said frankly, "There's no affection involved, so why should I feel sorry for him? Aren't all men like this? My career is developing so well, there's no way I could have any illegitimate children."
She was recalling Shen Yueze's reaction, her expression showing surprise, but overall she remained quite calm and composed. After thinking for a while, she was probably calculating when she conceived.
Feng Yan didn't mince words with her, saying, "It's just sleeping together, not talking about marriage. A lot of women are really silly and naive, thinking that sleeping together means they like each other."
"A man's upper and lower body are separate. Not everyone he sleeps with is liked, it's just that some are easier to sleep with."
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Is Shen Yueze like this too?
Liking to sleep with her doesn't mean you like her, right?
Feng Yan: "Someone like you who isn't so casual, I might cherish you. But with small-time models or internet celebrities, you can sleep with them on the first meeting and then pretend you don't know them when you wake up the next day. Seriously, and a lot of the guys around me do that."
"..."
She listened intently to every word, her heart aching, her emotions heightened again, yet her voice remained calm as she recounted everything that had happened the day before: "I told Shen Yueze I was pregnant, but I was lying to him."
"What do you want? To ask him for money?"
"I thought about it at first, but it's too late now."
If there really is a child, there's a possibility that he might give some money as compensation, since abortion is harmful to the body and the damage is quite significant.
Feng Yan, unaware that they had broken up, lit a cigarette, remained silent for a while, and then advised, "He can't possibly let you give birth, can he? Men don't have feelings for children; there are plenty of illegitimate children outside."
"Not every father is willing to raise a child. Be careful, it will be difficult to handle if you get photographed."
Male celebrities are a bit better off, but female celebrities' scandals can be quite damaging.
Feng Yan: "I'll come find you after work tonight. It's been quite a while since we've gotten together."
"Aren't you very busy right now? You don't even have time to go to the hospital."
"I'm prone to giving her false hope, but there's no need for that. Do you know how crazy my female fans are? They don't even like it when they see me sitting close to a woman. When we go out to record shows, I have to be careful, especially with women my own age."
"Those older than me are a bit better off, I'm not as jealous. But now I have to be careful with everything I do, and I feel really stressed every day."
"You're one of the luckiest people out there. Be content. There are many people in the industry who aren't as handsome or as lucky as you. They might not even become famous even after ten years."
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Shi Yuheng also organized a party that night, which was her wrap party.
"Let's go out for drinks and late-night snacks tonight. The whole crew is going. You two are quite destined to meet; you might not have another chance to see each other again."
"Well, no matter what, I'm very grateful for your care and appreciation during this time."
Wen Yining knew he had done his best and hadn't made things difficult for himself.
I slipped out of his room that day, thinking it would be awkward if we bumped into each other during the day, but he didn't mention it again, acting as if nothing had happened. He probably has no shortage of women and has seen plenty of beautiful women.
If it were simply a matter of him sleeping with someone, and there were opportunities for drama, thousands upon thousands of people would be willing to do it.
Whether Cheng Yuzhou criticizes her for not appreciating opportunities or Lin Ni says she's too naive, in short, after being slept with by Shen Yueze, it's hard for her to accept anyone else.
Why is her lower body still controlled by her upper body? If only she could let go like a man does.
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After telling Feng Yan about being replaced in the movie, Feng Yan casually advised her not to think about it anymore. Even top stars can be betrayed and scammed by film crews, and there are countless lesser-known actors who have been replaced halfway through their careers.
They went to a farewell dinner together. Shi Yuheng raised his glass and said, "We're going to the Northwest in a few days. We'll be there for more than a month. This period has actually been quite enjoyable. Although this is your first time making a movie, you're willing to put in the effort. There's room for improvement. After all, it's only just begun. If you meet a good director, he'll definitely be able to bring out all the advantages of your face and physique."
Li Wu laughed and said, "How come our faces don't look good in this photo? They look good from every angle. I think it's a pity. It's a regret that we won't be able to see each other on the big screen in this film. Maybe next time, there will be other opportunities."
"I hope so, you are the male lead of my dreams."
Wen Yining also enjoys working with him; he has a good temper and remains patient even after multiple takes. It's not like she hasn't heard of male celebrities who are difficult to get along with.
Her senior told her that there are too many oddballs among celebrities. If they were too normal, they wouldn't have reached that position. After becoming famous, they only hear nice things and are treated like emperors.
There are countless people who take advantage of others, act arrogantly, are conceited, have short tempers, and use their partners for marketing purposes. Some even wish they could block the other party after the collaboration is over.
Shih Yu-heng is among the youngest directors, only in his early thirties, and has unlimited potential for the future. I also believe that she is.
"If we have the chance to work together again, we might meet at the top. Remember to cherish every role you get to play in the future. Maybe a minor supporting role you didn't think much of will become famous. Anything can happen. This industry is unpredictable and there are no rules. In short, the most important thing is to do your best in the present. I wish you a bright future."
"Thank you, director."
She raised her glass in a toast, then tilted her head back and drank it all.
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After dinner, we went to a nearby nightclub.
Feng Yan finished filming at midnight and originally wanted to invite her to dinner, but when he heard it was at a nightclub, he asked her for the address and came over anyway.
Upon entering, an atmosphere of extravagance and ambiguity immediately enveloped the audience. The music was deafening, and the DJs on stage were both male and female. People below the stage swayed their heads and danced to the rhythm, with people standing very close together.
The scent of this "man-slaying" fragrance is strong, a mixture of nicotine, alcohol, and other intoxicating aromas that can easily lead to addiction and decadence.
Feng Yan was wearing a baseball cap and a mask, so he didn't attract much attention in the dim environment.
He complained to her, "I've been so bored lately. I haven't been out alone at all. The company keeps sending people to watch me 24/7, afraid that something will happen to me. I can only go to nightclubs when I'm not famous anymore. The culture is different in China and abroad. Foreign celebrities can have all sorts of messy private lives and it's fine, but it's not allowed in China."
Feng Yan poured her a drink and told her about his experiences during this time, finding joy in hardship. Just as Shi Yuheng said, having this face has already won her over many people.
She was distracted, her vision blurred by the disco ball, and her ears were sore from the noise. She didn't usually come to these kinds of places, and when others called her out, she would turn them down as soon as she heard it was a nightclub or bar. Over time, her friends got used to it.
As Feng Yan poured her a drink, he leaned close to her ear and said, "Shi Yuheng didn't ask you to use the 'underhanded' method, which is quite rare. Do you know how many beasts and hooligans I've encountered? They really don't discriminate between men and women."
She chuckled, "He's a really nice guy. He's never threatened me. At first, I thought many directors were like you, watching too many old movies. But we just didn't have a chance this time. Maybe we can work together again in the future."
Twenty years ago, many Hong Kong films, represented by Wong Jing, contained countless erotic scenes.
It's true that she's talented, it's true that she has a lot of scandals, and it's true that she makes money.
Compared to people of that era, Shi Yuheng had already toned it down considerably, but Fang Nong demanded even more explicit content, not caring at all about being seen by others, and not needing any body doubles.
Li Wu was quite surprised. Although boys don't care much about whether they're exposed or not, they are easily embarrassed and therefore asked to wear an undershirt.
Feng Yan put his arm around her shoulder, getting closer so they could hear each other because of the noise. "Why don't you sign with my company too? You don't have much of a future in Dongyang. You never get the good resources. Or you could find a reliable agent."
The moment Wen Yining met him, she noticed the luxury brands he was wearing. The wine he was drinking cost tens of thousands of yuan a bottle. Compared to before, he was spending money like water. Back in college, his monthly allowance was only a little over ten thousand yuan. She had never seen him buy luxury goods. His clothes were all in the tens or hundreds of yuan range. However, he was 1.8 meters tall and had a face so handsome that he was memorable at first glance. He was a real clothes hanger and looked stylish and handsome in anything he wore.
Moreover, Feng Yan is a rather traditional guy. He takes it for granted that girls shouldn't pay for things when they're dating. After Mu Zi had her abortion, he compensated her with two bags.
“Earning my own money is tiring, but it feels great to spend it. My parents want me to go back home, get married, and have children. If I didn’t enter the entertainment industry, I probably wouldn’t have any reason not to listen to them. They arrange my work, and I live in their house. What right do I have to go against them?”
"Um."
She didn't eat much for dinner; she'd had no appetite for the past two days. After downing half a glass of mixed liquor, she only felt a tingling sensation in her numb nerves.
Two strange men came over and invited her for drinks, asking to add her on WeChat. She glanced at their watches and had no interest in learning more about them.
Feng Yan was already used to it, and readily claimed to be her boyfriend to fend off the drinks for her. "You really are... whenever you go out, men hit on you. Has that Bentley guy stopped bothering you?"
The man in the Bentley was referring to General Manager Peng. After telling Feng Yan about it, he gave him a nickname.
"They invited me twice, but I didn't go, so I went with someone else."
Moreover, with Shen Yueze around, she wouldn't dare to go.
Feng Yan comforted her, "It's okay. Once you're in the industry, you can find someone anytime you want. Your agent has a lot of connections. You know mine, right? He has over five thousand contacts in his phone."
Wen Yining knew the person who signed him, "The one who managed XX before, right? And after he was ruined because of his affair, he's going to use the remaining good resources to promote you?"
"More or less, but a bit more complicated."
She was actually quite envious; being busy was better than having no work at all.
Her best friend invited her to go out and travel during the summer vacation, but she declined because she was filming. Her friend then asked her if she didn't have a few days off, and whether she spent all her free time with Shen Yueze.
At that time, no one expected that such a dramatic change would occur in just half a month.
"Which is harder, earning your own money or dating a rich second-generation heir?"
"You've all worked hard."
Feng Yan said with deep feeling, "Making money on your own is like eating shit on your knees. A few thousand yuan doesn't count. I'm talking about an annual salary of at least several hundred thousand yuan."
Is it really that exaggerated?
She chuckled and said skeptically, "You've only been in the industry for a short time and you've already earned several years' worth of salary for others. You also have such a great manager who takes care of everything for you, with over five thousand contacts in your phone. You have an assistant to serve you in everything you do, and you're still not satisfied? You're too greedy."
She had also met girls who relied entirely on men for support, and each one was different.
Those who get what they want won't brag about their boyfriends to others; only those who are dumped halfway through will complain and blame others.
However, they all have in common that they usually have to be mindful of the man's mood, keep their phones on 24/7, be available whenever he calls, and have to be gentle and coax him. They can have a bit of personality occasionally, but they can't be too confrontational.
Feng Yan pinched the bridge of his nose wearily, placed his hand on the booth behind her, and sighed deeply, "You didn't see how much pressure I was under. I couldn't eat or sleep well, and I often had insomnia all night long. When I talk to people in the industry, they say that they are more famous than me and have to endure more than I have. But when I talk to people outside the industry, they don't understand me, just like you don't understand me."
"If getting ahead were really that easy, why would so many people still dream of marrying a rich man or a wealthy woman?"
He added, "Wait until you earn your first 100,000 or your first million entirely on your own, then you'll be able to compare. Serving a rich kid is not easy, it's not as easy as going to work."
Seeing that she didn't say anything, Feng Yan patted her back reassuringly, "There are a lot of those kinds of schemes in the industry. A few of my buddies go to serve rich women. It's a really quick way to make money, but their demands are really perverted. Tsk, do you know about beading surgery?"
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Wen Yining put down her wine glass, not participating in Shi Yuheng and the others' games. In the dim light, she was lost in thought, realizing that she had never actually worked a job, let alone earned more than a million on her own.
They did rely on Shen Yueze and Chen Jiabai, but they had to watch their expressions and consider their emotions at all times.
Chen Jiabai is a bit better; he has a straightforward personality and is easygoing. He can easily win her over with some cheesy, fake sweet talk.
Neither kind words nor heated arguments will work on Shen Yueze.
It was quite obvious that he didn't care about her feelings at all; he only wanted her to compromise and beg for peace in a humiliating manner.
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He picked up his phone and recorded a video of about ten seconds on the dance floor not far away. The atmosphere was incredibly decadent. He then sent the video to Shen Yueze.
He replied almost instantly: [Address.]
A little while later, another message came: "[Can I drink alcohol while pregnant?]"
She didn't reply, pressed the power button, and deftly tossed the phone onto the table, confident that he would soon find out which nightclub it was.
Feng Yan asked, "What's wrong? You've been distracted from the beginning. Are you short of money? I'll lend you some."
She joked, "I thought you were going to say you'd keep me as a sugar daddy."
"It's not impossible."
Feng Yan also smiled, perhaps because he was in a treacherous environment and longed for the simplicity of his university days.
She smiled and shook her head. "You've had too much to drink."
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Shi Yuheng dragged her to the middle of the disco to dance. The music was deafening, the rhythm was strong and catchy, and the atmosphere was ambiguous and lively.
She could dance jazz. She faced a girl from the film crew and danced to the rhythm, while men and women around her cheered.
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Before Shen Yueze arrived, he called Shen Kuo and asked for the manager of the store.
With so many people, it's impossible to find them all in a short time. Actually, the privacy is quite good; the main focus is on not exposing the privacy of guests.
As soon as he arrived, the manager personally led him to Shi Yuheng's booth.
She spotted a few supporting actors from the crew she recognized, but when she looked around, she wasn't there. Her phone was lying on the sofa, next to an empty wine glass.
The cups were stacked as high as a person, and they played quite a few games.
The manager glanced at the young master's watch and knew that his family was not ordinary. He was aloof and indifferent, with a sense of oppressiveness beneath his nonchalant demeanor.
The manager was annoyed but had to keep a straight face, asking, "Have you found the person you're looking for? Could you describe them to me and I'll have a few waiters help look for them? What clothes are they wearing today? What hair color are they, etc...?"
Shen Yueze, with one hand in his pocket, surveyed the dance floor, where people were swaying and bobbing their heads, all looking like they were on drugs. He looked quite impatient. "Turn off the music here and shut those DJs up."
The manager was amused by this unreasonable request, but still replied politely, "I'm afraid that won't work. Look at all these guests, they're having a great time dancing. If we turn it off halfway through, it would spoil their fun. How about we check the surveillance footage in the monitoring room? We have full surveillance coverage here."
Just as Shen Yueze was about to suggest that having the anti-prostitution squad check the area would make things easier, he spotted a familiar figure. She was facing away from him, wearing a super short skirt, so short that her underwear would be exposed if she bent over, and a crop top that showed off her slender waist.
She danced to the rhythm, twisting and turning like a fairy, her eyes glazed over, her long hair disheveled, and everyone around her stared in disbelief.
Feng Yan, Shi Yuheng, and Li Wu were all there, dancing wildly along with the crowd.
The DJ, microphone in hand, delivered a passionate speech, then shouted, "One, two, one, two, three, go—"
As the music reached its climax, the entire venue erupted in cheers—
Meanwhile, a girl who had been staring at him for a while assumed he was single and was quite outgoing, was dancing and flirting with him seductively. She was wearing a black strapless mini-dress and had a wildcat-like makeup look, very alluring and seductive, with a sweet voice, "Brother, how about we have a drink together?"
The girl pulled his hand and wrapped it around her slender waist. She thought he was tall and handsome, and even in a simple casual outfit, he had a great presence. She just wanted to be taken advantage of by this kind of man.
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Wen Yining had noticed him long ago. They exchanged a glance, then looked away, pretending not to see him, and continued to dance to the rhythm.
Feng Yan, wearing a baseball cap, complained to her, "Isn't that Shen Yueze? Is he here to see you?"
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"Who's that next to me? But bar girls really like handsome guys. I get hit on ten times a night. Someone like Shen Yueze is probably about the same."
She blurted out in anger, "Are you crazy? Why do I care about him? I broke up with him a long time ago!"
The anger that had been so hard to suppress surged up again. I called him here not to see other women seducing him. Sure enough, I should have listened to Wen Yichuan. This kind of man is not worth talking to; he's both slutty and promiscuous.
Shen Yueze pulled away the stranger's arm, entered the dance floor, and walked towards her with a cold face.
He grabbed her neck, forcing her to stop writhing, turned her around to face him, and moved closer.
Wen Yining was startled. His hand, which had just held the glass of iced wine, was unusually cold. He pushed hard, but it was no use; he didn't let go.
"What are you doing—"
His gaze swept over her low-cut tank top, revealing her cleavage. The two straps were incredibly thin. Dressed like that, she was dancing intimately with Feng Yan. He must have taken advantage of her countless times.
He leaned down, close to her ear, and asked in a deep voice, "Going out drinking and clubbing while pregnant? Whose child are you carrying?"
She tossed her long hair with her hand, her gaze casually shifting away. Slightly tipsy from drinking quite a bit, she laughed freely and relaxed, her voice light and airy: "Didn't you go and check? Did you find anything?"
He found it too noisy, so he put his arm around her waist and planned to take her outside to talk and then go to a private hospital for a check-up.
She forcefully pulled her arm away from his, refusing to follow him, and shouted, "It's not like the baby I'm carrying is yours, what business is it of yours—"
His face darkened. "Who the hell have you slept with?"
She didn't reply or look at him, pretending to be nonchalant as she continued dancing, swaying her head and bobbing along with the people around her, tense yet excited. She casually hummed a couple of lines of a song before saying, "Actually, I don't know whose it is. Judging from the timeline, it's yours, but you never know, anything can happen—"
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