C8 Lin Feifei's Fiancé

Looking at the man in front of her, his warm smile felt so familiar. It was Mo Jingxuan, the person she had thought about for so many years! It seemed the person she saw at the airport was indeed him. He wasn’t dead? Mo Jingxuan wasn’t dead! Then what about everything that happened back then...

“Jingxuan...” Lin Yueyue murmured, stepping forward to ask, but someone pulled her back.

She turned to see Hee Hui’s face filled with anger, who warned her in a low voice, “He’s Feifei’s fiancé. Don’t try anything funny, or you’ll regret it!”

Feifei’s fiancé?! How could this be...? How did Mo Jingxuan become Lin Feifei’s fiancé...?

Lin Yueyue’s eyes widened in shock. Realizing her reaction, she suppressed her confusion and sadness, choosing to remain silent for now.

At the dinner table, Yecheng and Lin Shaohua casually chatted about business, occasionally speaking softly to Lin Feifei, making her laugh. It was clear Lin Shaohua was pleased with this “future son-in-law,” and the mother-daughter duo made it obvious too. In this scene, her presence felt truly out of place.

But Lin Yueyue’s mind was entirely on Yecheng, unable to help but stare at that all-too-familiar face, feeling lost and disoriented...

Was he really Mo Jingxuan? If so, why hadn’t he looked at her even once? But if not, how could he have the same face?

Perhaps because Lin Yueyue’s gaze was too intense, Yecheng glanced at her, frowning slightly.

Seeing their unintended exchange, Lin Feifei’s anger flared up, and she sarcastically asked, “Yueyue, why aren’t you saying anything? You disappeared for five years without a word. Don’t you know how worried Dad was?”

“She doesn’t care about your dad. I bet she’d love to see us all gone so she can grab the inheritance!” Hee Hui’s sharp words were just as cutting as they were five years ago.

Yueyue's face darkened as she glanced at her silent father and chose to remain quiet.

"Why don't you tell us what you've been up to these past few years?" Feifei asked with an innocent look, as if she were genuinely a caring sister.

"I..."

She opened her mouth slightly, but Hui interrupted her. "What could she have been doing? Didn't you see how she came home today, looking so disheveled? Who knows what kind of shady business she's been involved in!"

As the mother and daughter duo continued their relentless accusations, Yueyue instinctively clenched her fists, while Shaohua remained silent.

Ha, what was she expecting? This "home" had never been a safe harbor for her, had it?

"I have something to do, so I'll be leaving now. Enjoy your meal." With a cold tone, Yueyue set down her chopsticks and turned to leave.

But...

She had barely taken a few steps when her gaze instinctively flickered to Yecheng, who had remained silent throughout.

'Are you really Jingxuan?'

With this question lingering in her mind, Yueyue left the Lin family home, but she didn't go far. Instead, she waited on the road near the villa.

She needed to get to the bottom of this. She couldn't believe there could be two people in the world who looked so alike!

About half an hour later, Yueyue spotted Yecheng coming out from a distance. Her heart leaped with joy, and she was about to approach him when suddenly...

A large hand grabbed her arm. Then, with a powerful force, she was pulled aside, stumbling directly into a man's arms!

"Ah!" Yueyue gasped in surprise, and when she saw the man holding her, she was utterly shocked!

It was him!