C4

This was unbelievable!

Su Xiaowu touched her belly in disbelief. Pregnant for a week? She was pregnant, pregnant with Long Yetian's child! She had a child with him?

Heh …

Should she be happy?

But why wasn't he happy at all?

This was simply a huge joke. They were already divorced!

How ridiculous, she still remembered Long Yetian saying that she wasn't fit to bear his child! However, it just so happened that at this time, she was really pregnant with his child …

Long Yetian, you lost her, but you still miscalculated …

Heh heh heh heh!

"Little Wu, it's Long Yetian's child, right?"

"Yes." Su Xiaowu nodded without hiding anything.

"But you got a divorce... Are you going back to him? "

"No …" I won't go back. " Su Xiaowu firmly shook her head. She had no dignity in front of him, so what was she going back for? Go back and ask him to remarry?

No!

She didn't want to waggle her tail and beg for mercy. She wanted to live a new life …

In such a short period of time, it was as if a girl who only pursued love had grown up in an instant. She had once madly loved him, but the more she loved him, the more she hated him now …

The obsession she had towards him back then was now completely different. During those three years, he had not taught her anything. He had only taught her not to easily believe that there was a fairy tale in this world!

A trace of resolution appeared in Su Xiaowu's eyes. Ever since she was young, she was the flower in the greenhouse. Her elder brother had given her the best, and her elder brother was her wings. Now, without wings, she must learn to fly by herself …

Time, would change everything.

And that bustling city, with the passing of time, became more and more flowery.

Five years later!

In the hotel's custom-made rooms, the luxurious decor reflected the identity of the people who came to eat in this room, and how noble they were. The huge dining table took up half of the room while a man was elegantly sitting on the sofa at the other end of the dining table.

A well-groomed suit showed off his perfect figure. There was a pair of thick eyebrows beneath his black hair, and there was a hint of cold arrogance between his brows.

Her pitch black eyes were deep and cold. Her tall nose and beautiful lips gave off a noble and domineering aura!

He gently swirled the red wine cup in his hand and looked at the clock on the wall from time to time. The coldness in his eyes became even stronger, causing Long Yetian to frown.

Beside the sofa stood two subordinates. Both of them had a heavy expression on their faces. It was obvious that the atmosphere in the room wasn't good.

"How long has it been?" Long Yetian narrowed his eyes and broke the silence with a cold voice.

"Reporting to Your Lordship, it's already been half an hour since the promised time." The subordinate beside him said timidly.

The other subordinate immediately echoed, "That pharmacist called Death has guts. It's just a business deal. How dare he make you wait for him here for half an hour?"

Long Yetian didn't say anything. He put down the red wine cup in his hand and stood up coldly: "I'm not waiting!"

At this moment, with a creak, the door was pushed open.

A tall and sturdy man wearing a black trench coat stood at the door. He had a serious face and carried a briefcase in his hand. He lowered his head and said, "Mr Long, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting."

Long Yetian pulled at his tie and tidied up his clothes a little. Out of the corner of his eyes, he glanced at the door, but he didn't stop at the man in black. He walked towards the door with a cold expression …

"Mr Long, where are you going?" We still have business to discuss, don't we? " The man in black immediately walked forward.

"Scram!" You made me, Your Lordship, wait for so long, who do you think you are? "

"Hmph, you dare to put on such big airs!?" Now Your Lordship no longer has the interest to discuss business with you! "What Death, tsk..." Long Yetian's two lackeys were provoking each other.

Long Yetian continued to turn a blind eye as he brushed past the man in black and walked towards the door coldly.

"Your Lordship's temper is still so overbearing. The subordinates beside him also have such arrogant words!" Suddenly, a lazy female voice was heard.

Everyone's gaze was fixated on the door as they interrupted the awkward atmosphere in the room.

A slim and graceful figure slowly walked in. She wore a long black skirt, looking dignified yet elegant. Her long black hair flowed down, revealing a pair of large sunglasses on her small nose, and her red lips curved into a smile.

A powerful aura radiated from her body, causing the two subordinates who were just provoking her to freeze on the spot.

Long Yetian also stopped and looked teasingly at the woman who suddenly appeared. His eagle eyes narrowed as he looked at her from bottom to top. As she got closer, a strange sense of familiarity came to his mind.

Her voice...

Her figure …

They were all familiar.

Who is it?

"Mistress." The man in black bowed respectfully.

Long Yetian glanced at the man in black with a puzzled expression. Master? When he looked back at that mysterious woman, his eyes were filled with curiosity and doubt.

The woman smiled and walked towards Long Yetian gracefully. She slowly took off the sunglasses on her face and said, "Hello, I'm Death …"

When the sunglasses left her face, revealing her exquisite facial features, and her eyes that were on the verge of dying, a slight blink could captivate a person's heart.

At that moment, the surrounding air seemed to have condensed.

Shock flashed across Long Yetian's cold face as his cold eyes widened bit by bit. His emotions instantly broke the coldness in his eyes. He looked at the woman in front of him and said, "You are …"

The figure of the girl from five years ago who liked wearing pink lace and had short hair like pear blossom, was inextricably mixed with the figure of the woman with red lips in the black dress in front of her. It was so out of tune, yet so similar at the same time.

Her once childish face was now filled with the charm and grace of a woman.

Long Yetian frowned and stared at her for a long time without moving his eyes away, "Su, Xiao Wu … "How could that be? It's you!" Surprised eyes sized up this unfamiliar yet familiar woman in front of him time and time again.

He put his hair behind his ear and walked towards the chair on the dining table with an indifferent look on his face. He sat down and said leisurely: "So Your Lordship still remembers me, I thought a heartless person like Your Lordship had already forgotten all about me!"

The room was so quiet that even the sound of breathing could be heard clearly. The atmosphere had turned to ice, and the two men who did not know what was going on lowered their heads in fear, not daring to make a sound.