Doting on Mr. Su (54) My Archnemesis in Love and Marriage Everyday Novel
Yang Yu was furious with me for letting the misunderstanding happen and not doing anything about it. She pointed at me with a kettle, as if she wanted to poke my head open to see what's inside: "You're really stupid! Your brother wasn't wrong at all! Su is a lawyer, can he just listen to one side of the story? Can't you, as the person involved, take the initiative to explain the situation to him? He doesn't ask you, so you don't say anything? Is it just going to end like this?! Give me your brother's phone number!"
She snatched my phone without saying a word and started searching for the contact list on her own.
Then I dialed my brother's phone number, without even asking how he was doing, and directly asked for the private detective agency's phone number. "Oh, give me that sneaky stalker's phone number again!"
Knowing him for so long, I'm still a bit afraid of Yang Yu's bold and uninhibited personality...
The next day, this fierce woman dressed me up like a queen and seriously commanded: "I've caught that woman, when you see her later, show me the dignity of being the legitimate wife!"
I was surprised to find out that the mastermind behind the scenes was actually Yang Yu.
Thanks to her, I finally met in person the woman from those photos.
She was dressed in a long black dress, sitting on the chair by the window, with a white flower pinned to her hair, without any makeup, and full of sorrow that evokes sympathy. It really matches the old saying "A woman should be beautiful, but also virtuous".
No wonder Mr. Su chose her, she is indeed a beauty, with a pair of sparkling eyes like rippling water.
She smiled at me with a hint of triumph.
At this moment, I decided to abandon all kindness and softness.
They will make me look ridiculous.
I walked over, sat down, without any prelude, and directly asked: "Is it Du Huan?"
"Yes, Miss Fu."
She is really good at calling names.
I smiled politely: "Let's be frank, you sent me a photo, what did you want?"
"Does Miss Pei know?"
Is she after Su Hao? I couldn't help but laugh, "Why don't you just go to him directly? Dragging me into this between you two, don't you think it would be very awkward for me?"
"Miss Fu, I think you may not know that during those years in the US, he always felt responsible for you. I chose to stay by his side, never leaving him...". She changed her expression to a serious and determined one, saying "I hope you won't tie him down with your sense of responsibility anymore."
She destroyed Su Hao's feelings for me with just a few words, it's really cruel.
If I don't even counterattack in this situation, then I'm really too kind.
"Dugu Niang, there's something I need to correct you on. It's not that just because someone has served a certain person for a period of time with their body, they can use the phrase 'not leaving or abandoning' as if it's like a husband and wife relationship, but at most it's just **."
"Miss Fu, isn't what you said too excessive?"
"Is it? I think it's completely true." I smiled lightly: "Please don't interrupt me until I finish speaking."
"Although I don't know about your family, Du Niang, being able to afford going abroad is not bad. Probably your family has spoiled you and made you a bit too naive for your age. Do you think sleeping with someone is a big deal? Has this thing given you the leverage to negotiate conditions with your fiancé as a '***'? Is your family worth tens of millions or do they have a politician in the family? Don't you know there's a term called 'matching doors and households'? Cinderella stories are not uncommon, but the premise is that there must be enough selfless 'true love'. Do you and he have that?"
Her face was deathly pale under a black dress.
"I'm sorry to say something that doesn't suit my status, but I still want to ask, is there really something called 'true love' between you two?"
"We've been together for three years..."
"Wow, what a coincidence! I was also with my ex-boyfriend for three years. Do you think this time period represents anything?"
"We've been together day and night for over a thousand days, do you know his body temperature, heart rate? You don't know anything at all! What right do you have to distort our feelings?" She was unwilling, her hand clutching the cup had lost its color.
I stared at her in confusion, seemingly my previous sentence had struck her weak point, as if her previous calmness was all fake.
I couldn't help but sigh: "You also know that speaking without knowing anything is called distortion." I looked at the sunlight outside the window and spoke again, "Not long ago, at a charity dinner, I met another of his pursuers. She thought it was despicable that I could get whatever I wanted with ease, and asked me what right I had."
"It's Jiang Hanrui..."
I smiled: "Then I thought about it, yeah, why? Probably because I have a loving family, parents and older brother who can make money, and a group of rich second-generation officials as childhood friends. I was born in this environment, what can I do?"
She bit her lip. I said again: "Su Hao, whether he loves me or not, I don't know, but he said so, and I believed him. He wants to marry, then I'll marry. If you think he's being tied down by what you call 'responsibility' and it's too pitiful for him, then go ahead and be his savior."
I couldn't help but laugh: "If he's willing to follow you, then from young to old, there's never been anything he didn't want to do that anyone could force him to do. I, who was spoiled by him since childhood, am no exception."
I heard her stifled gasps and was extremely satisfied.
But this is still not enough.
"In our circle, husbands are never prohibited from having affairs or playing with women. If he gives up his habit of being self-righteous, I think I can also be a qualified Mrs. Su. But... do you really think that if he leaves me, he will marry you? Are those who think this way too naive?"
"Don't you feel like scolding people? It seems that all the good things in the world have been taken by people like us." I couldn't help but laugh again. "It's okay, there's still time to do good deeds this lifetime, who knows, maybe next lifetime you'll be one of them too."
Through the glass window, I saw that familiar black Renault.
Although I don't know who informed him, he came just in time.
He appeared in front of me with a frown and a complex expression. The bruises and wounds on his face had been covered up somehow.
"Suddenly I had a playful mood: 'Did Lawyer Su put on makeup for court?'"
He revealed a subtle flush, his eyes scanning between me and her, his furrowed brow deepening.
I smiled: "It was I who found Du Niang along with the detective agency, truly an enviable red beauty. She asked me to let you go." I stood up and said to Du Hui, "As you wished, Miss Du."
This is the first and last time I face this disgusting woman, I never want to see her again.
"Wait!"
He grasped my hand as we brushed past each other, lifted it up and pulled out a ring.
"Don't pick it off anymore, I'll die."
Du Hui's numerous provocative sentences couldn't excite me, but he only needed a dozen or so words to make my eyes moist.
I looked away without looking at his eyes, nor the ring on his hand. After a moment of thought, I said resolutely: "Please erase those years when you watched me grow up, and I will do the same..."
"What does it mean?" He didn't wait for me to finish.
I closed my eyes, sighed and said: "Let's erase our past, try to see if we can... fall in love with each other again."

