Stealing Your Heart

Zong Jinghao frowned, feeling deceived.

Aunt Yu had already woken up to prepare breakfast in the living room.

When she saw Lin Xinyan sitting on the sofa alone in her pajamas, she smiled and asked, “Did you sleep well last night?”

She thought Zong Jinghao would stay with Bai Zhuwei and would not come back last night. However, she heard some noises during the night. As she got up to check what happened, she saw that Zong Jinghao had returned and slept in his room.

This was the wife chosen for the young master by his mother, and she was certainly good. Aunt Yu who had always been taking care of the young master felt happy to see him finally got married.

Her tone and expression were too enthusiastic and inexplicably intimate.

Lin Xinyan gave a rigid smile and replied, “I slept quite well.”

“Then let’s go and change your clothes quickly. I will prepare breakfast and you can eat soon,” Aunt Yu said as she walked into the dining room and started to make breakfast.

Lin Xinyan looked down at her pajamas and the clothes she brought were still in the room.

The man inside the room should have gotten dressed by now, shouldn’t he?

She stood up and walked towards the bedroom. As she stood at the door, she raised her hand and knocked on the door.

No one answered.

She knocked again, but there was still no response.

Having no other alternatives, she tried pushing the door. It was not locked from the inside and the door opened as soon as she pushed it.

The moment the door was opened, she was hit with a cold atmosphere that was like winter in December, swept by the chills from the icy wind that made her shiver.

The man was sitting on the edge of the bed as he stared coldly at a piece of paper.

That paper-

Soon after, Lin Xinyan saw what he was holding in his hand clearly and saw a mess on the floor. A sense of humiliation of being spied on and her privacy being invaded rushed into her. She ran into the room and snatched the paper, “How could you? You went through other people’s things without their consent. Do you understand what privacy is?”

Haha.

Zong Jinghao sneered, “Privacy?”

me while carrying a bastard in your belly. How dare you talk about

explain, but she could not find a

Jinghao stood up. His steps were neither hurried nor slow, and they were especially rhythmic. Every step was like the atmospheric pressure closing in. Dark clouds tumbled

him raise someone else’s child without knowing, and let the child become the eldest grandson

deal just

he thought about it, the

kept moving back, guarding her abdomen with her hands, for fear that he would hurt the child inside her. “I didn’t mean to hide this from you. Since our marriage was just a transaction, I

Jinghao’s tone was inexplicably creepy and

matter be bluffed through? If I have any improper thoughts,

Zong Jinghao still noticed them as his gaze swept past

her face, “Why didn’t you

did not believe

was her family member related to her by blood. She had lost her

on, it could be like the past. The three of them can depend on

night, she could not help but tremble with cold sweat on

to put the check-up list in the hospital

didn’t expect to cause such

caused Zong Jinghao to suspect her

years old,

was

warned her, “You better behave yourself during this month. If I find out that

I overstep the mark,

trust, she must not make him doubt her

she got one more enemy, it would be disadvantageous

as if he was judging the credibility of her

Auntie Chen came over at this

and restrained his anger, “Clean up

he turned around and left

soon as Zong Jinghao left, Lin Xinyan’s legs became weak. She leaned on the low cabinet behind her and took a long time to regain her strength. Then she crouched down and picked up the clothes that were

baby’s ultrasound scan in her hand, tears rolled down her face and dripped on the

should not cry as it was

weak since her mother

and put it in her bag. Then she

there were empty coffee cups and empty plates on the dining table. He probably had finished

sigh of relief. It felt really repressive spending time